Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 560 Raiding the Killer That Doesn't Look Like a Killer

Chapter 560 Raiding the Killer That Doesn't Look Like a Killer

Si Jia said coldly: "He doesn't have this chance."

"That's true." Fengguang nodded, putting her hands on the table to support her chin. She can be said to be a person who has no next life. Just remembering what Yuer said that day, she just mentioned it as a joke, and did not She didn't take it seriously, seeing the man in front of her carve the doll seriously, she tilted her head and asked, "Sijiao, who are you sculpting?"

"you."

She was taken aback, "Me?"

"Yeah." He didn't look up, "I'm looking for something I'm interested in."

"Then... are you interested in carving wooden figures?"

"I'm interested in carving a wooden man who looks the same as you." He raised his eyes slightly, and there was a glimmer of dark light in his flat eyes.

Jingjing inexplicably felt her cheeks burning hot. As soon as her hand covered her face, it was held by one of his hands. She looked at him inexplicably.

Si Jia asked, "Is the injury better?"

"Injury?" Suddenly remembering that she had cut her wrist once, her hand trembled, and she said cowardly: "You know I was injured..."

He held her wrist tightly, but soon relaxed, "I know."

"That... I didn't hide it from you on purpose, it's just a small matter." She first said something guilty, and then realized something was wrong, "How did you find out that I was hurt?"

He said calmly: "I found it when I was changing your clothes."

"Oh... so it's like this, no!" She opened her eyes wide, "You change my clothes!?"

"Otherwise, who do you want to change for you?" He took it for granted, without realizing how embarrassing he had done something.

Fengguang was silent for a long time because of his words, "You can... find someone with the same gender as me..."

"No." He let go of her hand and continued to carve the wooden figure that was almost finished.

Her face darkened, "Why not?"

Because when she woke up, she was anxious to find him, and when she found him, and because she was relieved, she didn't notice that her clothes had changed. Now that he mentioned it, she rarely felt very subtle in her heart, a little ashamed and angry, and A little embarrassing.

"They can't touch you."

The answer he said surprised her again, "What do you mean they can't touch me?"

Si Jia said lightly: "I can't help but kill them."

The scenery is like a new continent he discovered. I don’t know how many novel experiences it can bring him. How can he let other people touch this treasure?
"Sijiao...you've become strange." After holding back for a long time, she finally said this sentence. He was obviously still such an indifferent man before, but now he made her feel a little scared.

Sijia is holding the carved wooden figurine in his hand. The wooden figurine is a demure woman with long hair drooping and fluttering clothes. She seems to be standing in the wind, in the night wind of that night. When the gold hairpin on the table was taken off and handed to her.

He looked at the wooden figure in his hand, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "The scenery said that I want to find something that I am really interested in, and I want to live seriously. I am working hard now."

He slowly clenched the wooden figurine, and even the smile that seemed to exist was much more ethereal.

He was trying hard...to trap her by his side.

There was a chill behind the scenery.

(End of this chapter)

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