For the first time, An Ye stopped because of someone's words.
His dark eyes were a little bright and dim, hidden and mysterious, but fleeting.
Under the mask, he raised the corners of his cruel mouth, turned around and looked down at the woman in front of him.
The icy rain hit her hard on the top of her head, sliding down from her stubborn and determined eyes.
She was clearly trembling all over, her face was pale and she was scared, but she was still willing to make a life-threatening promise—
Just to see his real side, you can jump from a castle hundreds of meters high.
An Ye was very interested in the scene of Xi Ying falling from a high altitude and turning into a bloody mess, so he didn't mind letting this woman see his true face.
Anyway, he wasn't wearing a mask at first.
It was just that after seeing too many women who were crazy about his appearance, I felt bored, so I used such a scary-looking skull mask to block him.
An Ye looked at Xi Ying, and Xi Ying was also staring at An Ye.
Amidst the pounding wind and rain, she saw An Ye's eyes change from indifferent to a little interested.
She knew it worked.
When dealing with a man like An Ye, the more submissive and flattering he is, the harder it is to get close to him.
He was used to seeing this type of people, so Xi Ying found another way.
Only by facing the fear brought by the dark night and moving forward will you get unexpected results.
An Ye strode to Xi Ying, and pressed the bottom of the skull mask with his knuckled fingers.
His cold and interesting eyes stayed on Xi Ying's face for a second, and then with a slight movement of his fingertips, the skull mask lifted up from his chin.
The delicate chin is white, smooth and perfectly curved.
Then there was a pair of mesmerizing thin lips, slightly white, but much redder than Xi Ying's lips.
On the high bridge of his nose is a pair of dangerous and charming dark eyes.
His eyebrows looked untouched at first glance, but they were so beautiful, like eyebrows that were as cold as a blade.
He is a handsome and cold man.
Xi Ying took a step forward, as if she was a little far away from him and couldn't see clearly.
An Ye stood there without moving.
He watched the woman in front of him trying to stand on tiptoes, as if she wanted to carefully trace his features with her eyes.
"Are you short-sighted?" An Ye suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were evil, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
Unexpectedly, the next second, a light fragrance hit her, and her lips were covered with a layer of softness and coldness.
He froze.
The cold rain touched his lips, but it was so hot.
He saw his face reflected in Xi Ying's dark brown pupils, and the surprise and love blooming from her eyes.
Love
Shouldn't it be obsession
In the few seconds that An Ye was stunned, Xi Ying had already left his lips.
"Actually, you were able to take me away today because I prepared carefully. I am prepared to meet you every day. Do you know what? Because I have fallen in love with you a long time ago. Yes, I didn't know your appearance and I fell in love with you too. I fell in love with your temperament and was crazy about you. I am satisfied to be able to see your true appearance and kiss you today. I will do what I promised you."
With that said, Xi Ying walked towards the edge.
If she took two steps forward, it would be like an abyss, and she would be shattered if she fell.
But there was no trace of fear on her face, as if she was looking forward to death.
Dark night saw her eyes twinkling.