No one ever dared to touch his mask. Everyone who touched it met the same fate, that is, death.
Shen Ning was indeed very courageous. Not only was she not afraid, she even laughed harder.
"Why are you always wearing this thing on your face? Aren't you bored? Or do you think wearing a mask looks better? But it doesn't look good to me at all. This mask is so rigid. Why don't you take it off and I'll find someone? How about carving a new one for you?"
She grabbed his mask and pulled it off his face with a strong force.
The devil in white was not wary at all. She was always cautious in front of him and spoke very cautiously. He knew that she was afraid of him, or that she was afraid of death.
He never dreamed that she would be so bold as to touch his mask when she was drunk.
When he noticed it, he felt a chill on his face and the mask was already in her hand.
“…”
The white-clothed devil struck her acupuncture point like lightning, then quickly snatched the mask from her hand and put it back on her face.
Shen Ning was really drunk. A face that was as fresh as the crescent moon in the sky appeared blurry in front of her eyes. Her skin color was extremely white, and her brows were painted. She looked unusually delicate, clean, and very, very young.
"You... who are you?" Although she couldn't move, she could speak, and her tongue was more flexible than usual when she was drunk.
The devil in white didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to untie her acupuncture point.
Shen Ning's body swayed, teetering on the edge of collapse, and she chuckled: "It's strange, I seem to see your face, but I can't see clearly. Am I dreaming?"
The devil in white's slender fingers, which were carved from white jade, moved slightly. It was obvious that he was a little undecided, whether to gouge out her eyeballs or kill her.
Because no one can see his face.
But she happened to violate his biggest taboo.
With a slight movement of his finger, he slowly took it back.
He wanted to keep her life and her eyes, because these things were useful.
There are still eleven poisons in his body that have not been detoxified. If she loses her eyes and dies, who will detoxify him
"The waiter, go make a bowl of hangover soup." He ordered.
Soon, the waiter brought a bowl of thickly cooked hangover soup. She was already drunk on the chair, talking and laughing with her eyes closed, but tears were flowing quietly from the corners of her eyes.
He skillfully put his arm around her waist, let her lean on his chest, and fed her the sobering soup.
When she was unconscious, he fed her medicine like this every time, and it became a habit.
Every time I feed her medicine like this, she is very obedient and will drink up the medicine without leaving a drop.
The same was true for this bowl of hangover soup. As soon as she leaned against him, she behaved like a kitten and drank the soup one bite at a time until she finished it.
After feeding her the hangover soup, the devil in white immediately let her go, letting her fall to the ground and ignoring her.
After a while, Shen Ning's expression changed. She held her head and murmured: "My head hurts. What happened?"
The devil in white said coldly: "You are drunk."
Only then did Shen Ning realize that she was sitting on the ground, with dirt all over her skirt. When she raised her eyes, she found the devil in white sitting opposite her, looking down at her, as if looking at the dust at her feet, and an inconspicuous ants.
There was a sour and bitter taste in her mouth, but her mind felt like it had been bombarded by thousands of troops, and the pain was severe.