The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 575 The Silly Young Master Bingshan

The two were very close, and Yan Zhixin was sensitive to the changes in his body. Fortunately, he was really just sleeping and didn't plan to do anything.

Yan Zhixin endured it.

Mo Junting didn't know whether it was because he was tired or what. He took a nap twice as long as usual, and he woke up with a satisfied face when he slept until everyone else had afternoon tea.

Yan Zhixin took a look at him, his eyelashes were thick and slender, his eyes were half-closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and a handful of hair was raised mischievously on his forehead. The daunting facial features are a little more vivid.

Yan Zhixin's heart was pounding uncontrollably, and she almost had the urge to take a picture with her mobile phone.

This is the first time I've seen such a cute Bingshan Emperor!

Just as she was sneaking to get her mobile phone, he suddenly leaned in front of her. She was startled, and when she turned her head, he gave him a firm kiss on the forehead.

Yan Zhixin suddenly had the urge to pounce on him and bite him.

However, she endured it.

He teases her, yes.

She teased him, and she could only bear the consequences.

I had no choice but to jump out of bed cowardly and ran into the bathroom to freshen up.

The cruise ship did not leave near the pier. When the two boarded the ship again, the meat-cutting experiment was over. Mrs. Yan was curled up in a corner, she didn't know whether she was unconscious or asleep, and she looked extremely weak.

Yan Zhixin did not sympathize with her.

Having done so many unconscionable things, even causing such a brutal car accident for a mere shareholder meeting, which affected so many innocent people, Yan Zhixin only wanted to cut her into pieces.

Just when Ling Feng changed his white coat and came out, Yan Zhixin asked, "How is her son? Is he cut to death or suspended?"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and explained: "Meat cutting experiments are rarely completed in one day, unless the knife is accidentally inserted into the heart or the experimental subject is too timid and frightened to death."

Yan Zhixin was surprised and said: "This..."

Is it a late execution?
Ling Feng didn't know if he had read her mind, shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "With my student's qualifications and Li Quan's physique, it can only be cut for half a month, and it will definitely not achieve the effect of Ling Chi's execution. "

After a pause, he added an explanation with a smile: "Ling Chi needs a total of 3600 knives, and the execution is only successful if he is executed at the last knife. Among the people around the young master, only I can do it when I am in a good state."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

very scary.

"Li Quan is not worth the thought." Ling Feng said lightly, "So, I decided to study the psychological process of a mother who witnessed her son being hacked into pieces and the mental changes in this state for a long time."

Want to be so perverted?
Yan Zhixin felt her scalp go numb for a while, and just as she was about to say something, Mo Junting's deep voice rang in her ears: "There is no need to tell her these things."

Ling Feng bowed respectfully: "Yes, young master."

However, when Yan Zhixin turned around and walked towards the room where Yan Lanxin was, she faintly heard him say: "Master, you don't have to worry, Miss Yan is a person who becomes bolder as she gets scared, seeing more bloody scenes can make her stronger. "

Yan Zhixin staggered and almost hit the wall.

She decided to stay away from Ling Feng in the future.

Walking into Yan Lanxin's room, the TV on the wall had already been turned off. Yan Lanxin was lying on the operating table, her face pale, her eyes staring at the door vigilantly, with fear in her eyes, but her expression was still calm.

Seeing Yan Zhixin, she hissed: "Bitch! Let me out!"

(End of this chapter)