The sick guy is following her again

Chapter 122

And Liu Sijian, who was sleeping beside him, was in a messy heart at this moment.

It can't be untied, and it can't be cut.

Looking at his back, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

A few days ago, she just received an order from her master to assassinate Chu Heng.

Now is the last day of the appointment.

If she still refuses to do so because of her soft heart, then she will be the one who will die tomorrow!

Thinking in Liu Sijian's heart, the dagger hidden behind her shone a little cold under the moonlight.

"Kill him, this is your mission!"

Suddenly, her master's voice echoed in her mind.

The sound was louder and louder, urging her to act quickly.

Just when she made up her mind to assassinate Chu Heng, the person in front of her suddenly moved.

"Jane."

Chu Heng called her name softly, his voice was so soft that it was ridiculous.

The movements of Liu Sijian's hands stopped unconsciously.

Ever since she entered the palace, Chu Heng always called her like this, with a soft and gentle voice, so audible to the extreme.

She had never seen such a gentle person as Chu Heng.

Like a cool wind in summer, and warm sun in winter.

Liu Sijian: "Huh?"

She responded lightly, carefully hiding the dagger behind her.

Then, a clear voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Jane, you know what?
You are the only one who allows me to trust my back with peace of mind. "

His words, like a gust of wind, passed through her heart.

Disturbing her, her heart was instantly confused and complicated, and she could only have him in her eyes.

The master said that the killer must not be emotional, otherwise she will be killed.

But now, she just moved...

As she thought about it, there were some unknown emotions circulating in her misty peach eyes.

She couldn't help but put her arms around his waist, resting her head on his back, feeling the warmth of his body.

Under the moonlight, jade-like fingers tugged at one corner of his clothes, a little nervous and restrained.

Then, a gentle voice echoed in the palace bedroom.

"Yes, me too."

……

This scene,
President Gu, who "accidentally" came to visit the class, saw it, and the back of his hand, which was gradually clenched into a fist, suddenly burst into veins.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, hiding a murderous intent!
Rao Xinghan, who was standing beside him, quickly stepped back a few steps after seeing his gloomy expression.

I'm afraid that when the boss gets angry, it will bring disaster to this innocent little fellow.

Bai He, who was looking at the monitor, saw the expression on Gu Qianzhou's face from the corner of his eye.

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

You said back then that kisses and holding hands were not allowed, but you didn't say that hugs were not allowed!
Moreover, who knows where the boundary of the word intimacy is, in my opinion, it is far away from the word intimacy!

Thinking of this, Bai He turned his head and smiled and poured him a glass of water from the kettle beside him.

"It's cold, Mr. Gu, drink a cup of tea to warm up first, the filming of this scene will be over soon."

After the words fell, Gu Qianzhou looked at the chrysanthemums and green leaves blooming in the teacup.

In the deep eyes, sparks suddenly appeared, with the posture of exploding at the slightest touch.

The white crane at the side watched, sipped the tea in the cup, and couldn't help sighing inwardly:

Today's young people are full of anger, and chrysanthemum and honeysuckle tea can just make him angry.

As he thought about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)