Junheng's mind was in a state of being in a state of panic.
try
... Is that what he thought it meant
The beauty's breezy and moon-like eyes trembled, a little afraid to look directly into Fu Yue's eyes, a blush involuntarily appeared on her face.
Fu Yue continued to raise her eyebrows, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"Since you don't object, I will take it as your acquiescence?"
Jun Heng raised his head sharply.
Then, I found out—
Fu Yue stood up, held his shoulder condescendingly, and then bent down.
kissed down.
Jun Heng froze, his fingers tucked in his sleeves were slightly closed, and he remained motionless, letting Fu Yue bully him.
Seeing that Fu Yue is going to do more excessive things.
Jun Heng hastily stretched out his hand to push her away.
"Fu Yue, you, you are just messing around."
Fu Yue was pushed away, and she fell down limply, her bloodshot red lips were as tender as if stained with rouge.
"Why am I messing around?"
"Junheng, don't forget, I am a fallen angel, and I am a demon who has fallen into hell. You should also know that the desire of demons is generally very strong. Since you are not willing... then I will find someone else." Not a big problem."
"Although it's not as good as a beauty like you, it's still acceptable."
The man's fair face instantly darkened.
Even though he was calm like water, he was still choked with anger.
Almost word by word was squeezed out from the lips and teeth.
"You're dreaming."
Jun Heng stared deeply at Fu Yue, his eyes were filled with darkness and imperceptible longing, which was finally hidden by him and turned into a piece of peace.
No, not yet.
Wait until the task is over.
... She will no longer have the fantasy to think about these things.
Fu Yue shrugged regretfully.
I have no idea that I am now digging a grave for my future "happy" life.
Fu Yue: "Okay, I'm leaving."
After successfully coming here to play Jun Heng, the boss left in a happy mood.
Back to pure white space.
Even System 677 could see Fu Yue's good mood, and he couldn't help talking: "Why are you so happy, host?"
Fu Yue glanced at him.
"Don't ask so many questions about children, it's not your business."
System 677: "…"
Didn't he just ask a question? ?
[You are about to enter the fourteenth world.]
As soon as Fu Yue opened her eyes, she felt a pain of suffocation.
"???"
A slender and cold hand clasped her neck tightly, the five fingers slowly tightened, and the joints were distinct. It was obviously a man's hand.
Fu Yue rolled her eyes when she was pinched.
Fuck, this one is so explosive, isn't it
The man didn't really strangle her, he threw her to the ground, then took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands with disgust.
Fu Yue fell to the ground firmly, her elbows were bruised, she struggled to open her eyes, and only then could she see clearly the appearance of the man in front of her.
The man is tall, with a condescending look, the feeling of oppression in the whole person is even heavier.
I saw Fu Yue looking at him.
The other party squatted down gracefully, and that handsome, unreal face just slammed into Fu Yue's eyes.
He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
His dark eyes looked over coldly through the lens, his eyes were obviously depressed and deep, and his thin, blood-like lips opened and closed, spitting out cruel words.
"Bai Lingyue, you deserve to die."
Seeing this man for the first time, Fu Yue had a feeling of wanting to run away from him.
This person is definitely a snake maniac!