Chapter 65: You're Sick

Bai Chumo still lowered his head, looking at the girl who had now reached his chin, her eyes were really pure and clear, it was hard to imagine that her soul had been stained with darkness, and these eyes were still clean as if they had never been stained with the world.

In his world, such a pair of eyes, like a rare treasure, are rare to see, and have become the only light in the dark world.

There seemed to be some ripples in his uncertain eyes.

He loved her eyes.

Loved it.

I like it so much that I want to dig it out and collect it, and it belongs to him alone.

He raised his hand, and his white overly good-looking fingers lightly touched her eyelids, and his fingertips were cold, as if he was born cold-blooded, and he couldn't cover it hot.

Song Zhinuan closed his eyes cooperatively.

He looked at Song Zhinuan's face, then leaned over slightly, and his slightly cool thin lips dropped a kiss on her eyelids, and he said to her in a pious and dark gesture with his fingers in the middle.

"I want to bring you to my world, trust me, you will like it very much, and we will too, very compatible."

He seemed to be inviting, with a gentle smile on his lips that made his scalp tingle, and his beautiful eyes were so close that she seemed to be able to see the intricate patterns in his pure black pupils.

He seems to be honest with her, revealing his purpose.

Song Zhinuan didn't dodge, but looked up at him, the face of the man in front of him was a little unreal, especially when he was smiling like this.

It seemed that infinite darkness spread from behind him, gradually expanding, turning the whole world upside down.

Inexplicably...... The treacherous way of being dragged into the abyss by him.

She pursed her lips, then silently took a step back, "No, I refuse." ”

She wondered if she had provoked a terrible madman.

There seemed to be a flash of surprise in his eyes, for no one had ever rejected him.

It doesn't even take him to deliberately get close, and those people will stick it up themselves.

He was lost in thought, why didn't it work in front of her?

With this confusion, he directly asked, "Why?" ”

"Because you're sick." Song Zhinuan looked at the time and glanced at the man in front of him.

He was sick, and she wouldn't have noticed it if he hadn't confessed to her himself.

From the point of view of a psychologist, his worldview is distorted.

Bai Chumo raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, looked at her with shallow eyes, and his fluttering voice seemed to be mixed with a light sigh, "It's a pity." Then he continued, "But life is always a little challenging, isn't it? I'll wait to see how gorgeous you are when you fall into darkness. ”

He was laughing, and his laughter was gentle, but it made the winter night wind a little colder.

“…… So, you still haven't said what your identity is. Song Zhinuan silently ignored his words, inexplicably feeling that he was brainwashing her.

There is an unknown danger everywhere.

The man seemed to think about it for a moment, and then asked her, "What do you mean?" ”

Song Zhinuan: "......"

Could it be that he still has many different identities?

But this is indeed a fact, and he has been involved in various fields.

Multiple identities, all different.

It's a bit more difficult to answer.

"Whichever identity you have is more powerful, just say which." She muttered for a long time before she squeezed out such a sentence.

"I think it's all about the same." He replied.

Temua's ......

Song Zhinuan silently took a deep breath, why did she feel that this beauty's brain circuit was a little strange?