The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 8 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (7)

There was a slight pain in his forehead, and the girl held a pen in her hand and tapped his forehead again.

The delicate eyebrows were raised slightly, and the voice was clear and shallow: "Why are you distracted again?"

Luan Nan covered his forehead and said aggrievedly, "Ah Jin, it hurts."

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, cold and noble, her eyes are soft: "Don't pretend."

The boy was not embarrassed when his little thoughts were seen through, he just buried his head in the girl's hair.

As the sun sets, the picture looks very warm and beautiful.

The boy's soft voice and paranoid tone resounded.

"Ah Jin...we will never be separated." The voice was very soft, blown away by the wind, but it did not reach the girl's ears.

In the middle of the night, the moon is curved and bright like light.

The light in the study room was still on, and the slender and delicate girl held densely packed documents in one hand and a fountain pen in the other. After a moment of contemplation, she began to write.

Reaching out to pick up the coffee and putting it near his mouth, he found that the coffee was finished, so he put down the cup and rubbed his tired brows.

Thinking about something, Luan Jin's eyes darkened, he raised his eyes, and stared out the window for a long time.

As for the mission, I still have no idea what the original owner's wish is?
wealth?love?Or family?

A regular knock on the door sounded in this silent study.

"Come in."

A slender and beautiful hand pushed open the door. The young man was slender, with a face as white as jade in ancient carvings, with warm brows and extremely beautiful amber eyes.

Seeing that the girl was still working, he felt a bit dissatisfied between his brows.

Ignoring the girl's surprise, she walked over.

Putting the milk in his hand in front of the girl, his tone was slightly low.

"Drink less coffee."

Luan Jin put down the things in his hands and asked, "Why?"

"The coffee is bitter."

At that moment, the boy in front of him overlapped with someone in his memory, felt the weak legs in his lower body, and his heart tightened.

The boy's amber eyes were exceptionally bright, which made her a little bitter.

In my memory, there was once such a boy.Saying the same thing, but she didn't drink the glass of milk.

Luan Jin was stunned by this bitter emotion.Not hers, but the original owner's.

She thought about what the system said again.In this world, she is the original owner.

Taking a sip of the milk, the thick and warm taste made Luan Jin feel comfortable.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled, fragile and beautiful, which also covered the emotions inside, and her cold voice remained: "This milk...is delicious."

Luan Nan looked at the girl's indifferent lips seemingly inadvertently, and stayed there for a few seconds.

His eyes dimmed, and he said warmly: "Then I will come to deliver it every day from now on, and Ah Jin will stop drinking coffee."

Feeling warm in her heart, Luan Jin raised her head and drank the milk in one gulp.

He didn't notice that the boy's eyes were deep and deep.

That graceful neck like a swan, I really want to...

Luan Jin handed over the empty cup after drinking, and said softly, "Go to bed early."

After taking the glass, the young man showed a gentle smile, like the spring breeze in March, which made people feel very comfortable: "Ah Jin also rest early."

Seeing the girl nodded, Luan Nan went out and closed the door.

The originally gentle boy suddenly became weird.

The amber eyes were dark, black as black and terrifying, as if a demon was waking up inside.

The mask of gentleness seems to be under control.

What was Ajin thinking just now?

Why are you looking at him like that.

As if passing through him to see someone else.

It's really annoying.

The boy's original dark amber eyes flashed an abnormal red light, which was extremely strange.

　If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me in the book circle, and I will reply you. ^ dish ^
　　I just cleaned up today, so tired, Gong Xi Fa Cai (λˇ)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)