Death after poisoning (34)
"Niangniang doesn't have a dragon seed in her belly, if someone else finds out, she will definitely not be able to escape a dead word."
The man's voice was low, like snow dripping from a mountain stream, pleasant to the ear.
The gorgeous thin lips are beautifully shaped, and when they open and close, the words that come out are ill-intentioned.
Ding Bao looked at him, his face was full of panic, but his heart was calm like a pool of stagnant water.
Old color batch.
Dig a pit for her to jump.
There's no way, she has to jump down knowing it's a pit.
So Ding Bao asked in a dumb voice along his mind.
"What the hell do you want?"
Cen Yao looked at her with a solemn and uneasy expression, for some reason, her heart was not as happy as she imagined.
He frowned, erasing his thoughts.
"The dragon species is fake, I can help you make the fake come true."
“……”
Ding Bao couldn't wait to lean his hands on his mouth and shouted at him: Old pervert! Dog man!
She blinked.
stared at Cen Yao's long, narrow and slightly protruding eyes, and fell into a long contemplation.
"Have you thought about it?"
The man looked at the woman in the corner, but did not hurry, but lay down on his side, his two long legs overlapped, slender and straight, looking particularly leisurely and lazy.
Ding Bao looked at him, didn't shake his head or nodded, but grabbed the brocade quilt under him with a heavy face.
"Give me some time to think about it."
Cen Yao was a little impatient in his heart, he had endured it for a long time, and finally met a woman who won his heart, and now he just wanted to push her down and rub her into his arms.
Now Ding Bao is already in his pocket, as long as he is tougher, he will be able to succeed tonight.
But as soon as he wanted to do this, as soon as he raised his head, the woman's beautiful eyes that were as clear as water suddenly crashed into her eyes, and the look in her eyes was complicated, which made Cen Yao lose interest for a moment, and her handsome face was dark.
"Give you three days to think about it, it's best to give me an answer within a day, otherwise how did you come, I will let you go back."
The tone was cold.
But it's not a deterrent.
I don't know if I'm threatening Ding Bao or making an awkward scene.
With that, the man got up and left.
The fox fur was put on, and the tall back was a little unwilling and annoyed.
Ding Bao sat quietly on the bed and looked at him, all the uneasiness and panic on his face faded, and only sleepiness remained.
"What are you going to do now?"
Bazahei's voice rang out.
Ding Bao kicked off the quilt on his legs, sat on the bed with his legs in a daze, and stared at the back of the man who kept walking out of the door with a pair of black eyes.
She spoke.
"Three, two, one...... Back. ”
As soon as the words fell, Cen Yao, who had already pushed the door and was about to leave, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the bed.
At a glance, he saw that the woman on the bed was staring blankly at him, and then quickly looked away, got up and put down the red gauze tent.
Cen Yao stood silent outside the door for a while, his dark eyes were deep, and when he saw the red veil falling, a slender figure could be faintly seen curled up in a ball, not moving at all.
With a stiff face, he turned and walked into the cold wind and strode away.
Only when the door was closed, Ding Bao slowly lay down.
Bazahei saw this series of operations in his eyes, and only felt that Ding Bao was becoming more and more elusive.
"How do you know he's going to turn back?"
Ding Bao yawned, pulled out the little golden horse hidden under the pillow, hugged it in his arms lovingly, and muttered in his mouth.
"I didn't eat the meat to my mouth, and I was unwilling."
"You know a thing about men."
"I have won awards and awards, I not only know men, I also know women."