I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 237 Immortality is just a legend

With the speed of Ming Si, he shouldn't have been tricked!

I got up suspiciously, and looked towards the side of the bed, only to see him lying sideways on the floor, propping his head on one hand, with a charming figure, looking at me very leisurely.

"Dare to sneak attack me, you're good at it." With a smile in his eyes, his tone was flat.

Seeing that he was fine, not stupid or disabled, I retracted my head and lay down.

He sat up, put his arms around his chest, looked at me and said, "I just found out that you have serious violent tendencies."

"It's light."

"Why, is there something heavy?"

"of course."

"What's the heavy one?" He got up, got on the bed quickly, threw himself on me, looked at me condescendingly and asked with great interest, "Let me see, what is the heavy one."

"ill!"

"Myrrh!"

"..."

He answered quickly, and choked me all at once.

"What, do you have medicine?"

"Go away, I'm going to sleep."

I rolled his eyes at him, turned over, and he fell in front of me, face to face with me.

He was smiling, starlight shone in his bright black eyes, very bright, with a breathtaking magic power.

Looking at such a delicately contoured face, how can I still feel sleepy?
I turned around and wanted to turn my back to him, but just as I turned around, I was shocked to find that he was on the other side of me, still maintaining his face-to-face posture with me.

My heart skipped a beat, and it took less than a second to turn over, and he came close to me again so quickly.

He is still laughing.

I took a deep breath, turned around and lay flat, he got up, put his hands on both sides of my body and leaned forward, smiling very wickedly.

"What do you want to do?"

His thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a few words: "I want to know what is heavy."

"Did that kick just now make you feel comfortable?"

"It feels pretty good, and let me experience the interaction between a normal couple." He was in a good mood.

I helped my forehead helplessly, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching.

Does this guy have a tendency to be abused, abused, or abused?Getting kicked and feeling pretty good?
"Do you want to kick again?" I asked him, he was stunned for a while, and then he lay down obediently on the side without saying a word.

"Aren't you coming? Why don't you give me another kick? How about I use some strength to send you out of the window?"

He turned his head and glanced at me, raised his eyebrows, and said with an evil smile: "You'd better restrain yourself, lest I keep you from getting out of bed for three days and three nights."

"..."

A calm night passed, and the morning class ended the next day, and I went to Chu's Group again.

The reception desk on the first floor is still the same three female receptionists, but when they saw me this time, they were not as active and friendly as before, and the smiles on their faces were even a little stiff.

I stepped forward and asked, "Is Chumeng here?"

"The chairman is not here."

"Did I give her assistant my contact information?"

"Given it."

"Why hasn't she contacted me yet?"

The receptionist kept smiling and said patiently: "Miss Ji, I told you last time that the chairman decides whether to contact you or not, so you ask us, and we don't know!"

"Then I will leave the contact information again, please pass it on to her assistant again."

The receptionist showed a embarrassed expression, but her attitude was still good. She said: "Miss Ji, if the chairman doesn't contact you, it will be useless to leave any number of contact information."

"Not necessarily."

"It's really useless."

"How do you know if you don't try?" I stubbornly reached out to her for a pen and paper. She looked helpless, but she handed the pen and paper to me anyway.

He was lowering his head to write his name and contact number when he heard a respectful male voice behind him: "Hello, chairman."

I looked for my reputation, and it was the security guard at the door who was talking, and he bowed a standard ninety-degree bow to the tall woman passing by the door.

The woman was dressed stylishly, wearing a black hat, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and walked in with high heels that were nearly fifteen centimeters high.

Even though the woman was wearing sunglasses and the brim of her hat covered less than half of her face, I still recognized her as Chumeng at a glance.

I quickly put down the pen and paper to meet him, but the security guard was much faster than me. He rushed to Chumeng's side in a few steps, and stopped me who was rushing up.

Chu Meng's footsteps stopped, and her cheek turned to me, because she was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn't tell what she looked like.

"Chumeng! I have something important to do with you."

I spoke eagerly, fearing that the security guards would drag me out mercilessly.

Chu Meng said nothing, and waved her hand at the security guard. The security guard backed away consciously, and then she walked towards the elevator with enchanting steps.

I caught up with her. She was tall, almost half a head taller than me. She was dressed in black today, full of aura.

After entering the elevator, she looked ahead and remained silent, giving me a cold feeling, like an ice sculpture.

The elevator ascended gently, and when it reached the 44th floor, the elevator door opened with a 'ding' sound.

She went out first, took off her sunglasses and said coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

"how old are you?"

She froze all over, turned around with astonishment, stared at me like a monster, and said impatiently, "You came here just to ask me this?"

"Not all, you answer me first, how old are you."

"Why should I answer you?"

"You are a blood race..."

As soon as I said the word 'blood clan', Chu Meng covered my mouth, frowned her pretty brows, and warned in a low voice: "This is the company, don't talk nonsense, come with me."

After speaking, she let go of me and continued walking on her high heels.

Through the long corridor, there was a white door at the end. She pushed the door open and walked in, not caring about me who was following her at all. If I hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the door handle in time, the rebounding door panel would have smashed my nose.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Chu Meng called me, and she had already sat down in front of the leather sofa indoors.

I walked in and looked around. This is a luxurious office, not to mention the large space, the decoration is exquisite and beautiful.

"Come and sit." Chu Meng glanced at her with a calm expression.

I moved over and sat down across from her.

She was sitting lazily, with her slender and soft legs crossed comfortably, staring at me for a while, she said, "What on earth are you here for?"

"I have something to do with you."

"Say."

"How old are you?"

"3000s."

Depend on!Old goblin!More years than I have been doing evil...

"Why do you know my age?" She looked suspicious.

I looked at her seriously and asked, "Is the blood race immortal?"

Hearing my question, she smiled, "Not all."

"What do you mean not all?"

"I don't know why you want to know these things, but I don't mind telling you." She held back the smile on her lips and continued: "The blood race is a growth period every thousand years. It is an infant at birth, and after a thousand years it will grow into a child, then adolescence, adulthood, middle age, and old age. The so-called immortality is just a legend. The blood race will die, but the body will never rot."

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