During these days with that girl, he had been pretending to be a woman, and he gradually became familiar with that charming and alluring face. He remembered that the girl would often stare at him unconsciously and praise him out loud:
"Qianqian, you are so beautiful!"
Every time he heard such compliments, he felt an urge to kill someone. If it weren't for her, how could he have compromised and pretended to be a woman? Who cares about her praise! I am a man!
He stroked his cheek, looked at himself in the mirror, and murmured: "Am I really beautiful?"
The wetness on his hands was the tears flowing from his eyes.
What's wrong with you
This heart seemed to have suddenly changed. It used to be cold and hard, without any human emotion. He was unsmiling and was known as the cold-faced young master in Zixiao Pavilion. Everyone who saw him was respectful and fearful. Zixiao Although Master Xiao Pavilion raised him single-handedly, he only had respect for him, but not much gratitude.
As a killer, he has been taught to restrain his emotions since he was a child. Over the past twenty years, he has been doing very well. He just kills people. There is no emotion in his chest. He is as cold as a wooden person, more like a human being. An emotionless killing machine.
Although he is the young master and the adopted son of Zixiao Pavilion, he is not very close to the master of the pavilion and always keeps a certain distance indifferently.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion was indifferent to his indifference but was not angry. Instead, he appreciated him even more. A killer should be like him and abandon all undue emotions.
But all the calmness disappeared after meeting that girl.
After he fell under her hands for the first time and was humiliated by her in such a weird way, he hated her deeply. This was the first time in his life that he hated someone so much that he would dream about it every day. In her dream, he caught her again and again and tortured her in various weird ways. Seeing her kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, he felt extremely happy.
But a dream is a dream after all. After waking up from the dream, he began to plan how to take revenge.
But during these days with her, he unexpectedly found that he gradually developed human feelings. He could laugh, get angry, get angry, be moved, be grateful, and shed tears!
He had unknowingly transformed from a cold wooden man into a living person of flesh and blood with all kinds of emotions and desires!
The most terrifying thing is that he found that there was no murderous intention in his heart. He didn't want to kill anyone anymore!
Although he took revenge indirectly and she finally died in his hands, the words she said were deeply imprinted in his memory, making him forget them all the time, and his eyes kept shaking. Looking at her face, those shrewd eyes would look at him with evil intentions. Whenever she looked at him with this look, he would feel flustered for a while, wondering what weird tricks this girl was thinking of. Calculate yourself.
But now, he can no longer see such a look.
That weird, smart, smart, and resourceful girl Shen has disappeared from this world.
Mr. Qianmian suddenly turned over and buried his whole face into the soft pillow. He couldn't think about it anymore. If he continued to think about it, he didn't know what would happen to him!
Because at this moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.