After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 131 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 8
Nan Wanyan still closed her eyes tightly, "Isn't my face good enough? I might also look good in other places..."

Feng Chu's voice was without warmth, "Yanyan, you really know a lot."

"...To survive, I realized it."

Hearing this, he chuckled, "Open your eyes, I haven't found a new pet yet, so I won't kill you."

Nan Wanyan slowly opened her eyes.

What catches the eye is a pale and bewitching face.

She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, even though she was surprised, she asked first, "You don't wear a mask anymore...?"

"Not wearing it anymore."

Feng Chu pulled her hand away.

"Yanyan, do I look good?"

Nan Wanyan opened her eyes again, and carefully looked at every part of his face. It turned out that she hadn't been blind just now.

This pervert, the delicacy of his face is very perverted.

There is evil in the sickness.

The eyebrows are very slender, the brow bones are three-dimensional, not feminine at all, the eye sockets are deep, the long eyes are clear, and the eyelashes are dense and long like wings.

The mole of tears just now makes people feel pitiful, but if it is placed on the whole face, it is somewhat charming.

The bridge of the nose is high, and the ups and downs of the lips seem to have been carefully outlined.

After Nan Wanyan finished admiring it, thinking of those rumors, she couldn't help asking, "My lord, so you haven't been punished by heaven...?"

"No……"

Feng Chu's thin lips moved.

But stopped again.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Yanyan, no one in the world can hurt me, not even God's punishment."

Nan Wanyan blinked, "Where's the woman?"

Feng Chu let go of her, got up, and said coldly, "It's impossible for a little trash like you."

people, they disappeared without a trace.
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at night.

Nan Wanyan was lying on the bed alone.

Looking out the window, the sky is dark and the stars are few and far between.

I thought Feng Chu would never come back.

She was about to get up to blow out the candles when she saw a slender figure swaying in front of her eyes.

Then, she was hugged from behind and brought back to the bed.

A few gleams of light streaked across the air.

The candle was extinguished.

Nan Wanyan grabbed the corner of the person behind her tightly, feeling a little anxious, "Master Demon, you're back...?"

Feng Chu heard her unhappy tone.

He held her tightly in his arms with a low voice.

"Yanyan, before you find a new pet, you have to be with me every night."

Nan Wanyan understood that he used her as a pillow.

Then she must be the most beautiful pillow.

She approached Feng Chu with the tip of her nose and smelled the faint fragrance of herbs, "Master Devil, where did you go today?"

Feng Chu stroked her cheek with his cold fingertips, his tone was cold and playful.

"I am the devil, of course I went to kill people everywhere."

"?"

Nan Wanyan felt that he was lying.

Since the rumors about the devil Feng Chu's grimace are false, everything else may not be true either.

However, she was determined.

He is not a good thing.

In his confinement, she changed to a more comfortable position, not wanting to suffocate to death in the middle of her sleep.
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midnight.

Nan Wanyan couldn't fall asleep, so she asked softly, "Master Demon, are you afraid of the dark..."

Feng Chu didn't know if he wasn't asleep, or if he was woken up by her soft voice, he answered very calmly.

"Not afraid."

"My lord, are you afraid of mice?"

"..."

"Then why are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Feng Chu opened his eyes in the dark night, and his breath became lonely and cold.

"Yanyan, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid."

"Yanyan, I'm also afraid..."

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