1641 The Past and Present Lives of the Messengers of Hell (12)

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Sure enough, the old fox Donghuang took the dishes and chopsticks by himself with a very thick skin, and then paced gracefully to sit down opposite Su Kui and began to feast.

Su Kui had been quietly watching Donghuang eat all the dishes on the table, and when he squinted his ****** fox eyes contentedly, he said lightly, "There have been several murders in Area A recently. โ€

Donghuang raised his extremely amorous blue eyebrows, and the cinnabar-colored tear moles at the corners of his eyes were also extremely charming. He casually propped his cheek with one hand and tilted his head, "Area A isn't your responsibility, is it?" โ€

"It's Lan Qi," Su Kui replied, her light gray eyes moving, and pursing her lips, "Donghuang, you're not going to do anything to humans, are you?" โ€

Donghuang, who was squinting contentedly and looking at the woman opposite with the dim light above his head, opened his narrow fox eyes, staring at Su Kui silently with lacquered eyes, and after a while, he suddenly sneered, "What, there is a problem with those murders?" โ€

Su Kui frowned, "You answer me first." โ€

"What's wrong," Donghuang reached out and quickly pinched her cheek, sighing that she was so thin, and it would be good to feel a little fatter. He said, "What's so fun over there?" It's all a place where some low-level monsters haunt, what am I going to do over there? โ€

"Anyway, Yiyi, shouldn't you-" He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pouted aggrievedly, "Doubt me, right?" โ€

"I'm a good citizen, I grew up watching your boss, you say, I would be so disregarding my identity?"

He shook his head after speaking, very sad.

Su Kui ignored his self-pity, this old fox pretended to be posturing all day long, often going crazy, and she was used to it.

Thinking about it in a flash, Donghuang probably didn't bother to do such a bad thing.

"But," Su Kui thought of what he smelled during the day, "I asked Lan Qi, and all the girls who died were good-looking girls, and their souls couldn't be found." Also, Donghuang, are you the only one who has the fragrance on your body? โ€

She had to make sure.

Donghuang nodded, "Of course, do you think that up and down the fox clan, who dares to use the same fragrance as the fox king?" Well? โ€

He squinted his eyebrows, extremely amorous.

Hearing his words, Su Kui's brows did not loosen, but wrinkled even tighter. Donghuang saw that her appearance was completely different from the cold appearance of the past, so he smiled and said: "Yiyi, shouldn't you, are you still suspicious of me?" โ€

He was joking, but he didn't expect Su Kui to look at him a few times and nodded firmly.

This time, Donghuang was dumbfounded, "Yiyi, you-"

He was dumbfounded, like jade, and his slender palm touched Su Kui's forehead, and muttered to himself, "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense," After that, he also stood up and walked around Su Kui twice to observe, "It's me who lives in the body, right?" Is this still the one I know? โ€

Su Kui was helpless by his inconsequentiality, "Okay Donghuang, don't make trouble." โ€

"I went over to see it today, and in the deceased's room, there was a smell of you."

Seriously, she didn't want to believe that Donghuang would do such a bad thing. After all, his identity is there, although he is a fancy person on weekdays and does not do things properly, but no matter how he behaves, Su Kui still believes in his feelings.

"Huh?"

This sentence successfully made Donghuang pause, his slender brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes became sharp.

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