Chapter 270
She pursed her lips and remained silent.

Staring at his cold face, he suddenly understood that he mentioned that he hurt her twice, he was regretting hurting her, expressing his remorse to her in a self-abuse way.

Staring at the fresh incision on his abdomen, her eyes became more and more indifferent, "Do you think this will make me soft-hearted? What do you think can be changed?"

In the past, she didn't trust Sun Wenhao. Sun Wenhao blocked two bullets for her. When she saw the scar on Sun Wenhao's shoulder, she relented and followed him.What are the consequences?The unforgettable betrayal ruined her life.

His smile became a little stiff, "When did I say that I want to change something?"

There was a sneering expression on her face, "Bitter tricks in front of a bloodless and tearless person like me, not only won't move me, but it will make me think you are an idiot."

He twitched the corners of his lips, resisting the severe pain in his abdomen, coupled with the serious internal injury, his internal organs ached, "I want to remember the pain you stabbed me! I want to remember your heart How cold-blooded! It’s not what you thought to make you soft-hearted. You’ve said it all, and I’m born to be heartless with you. How can there be such an idiot?”

"It's not the best." She snorted coldly, looking at his serious injuries, her eyes were calm, "You should be lucky, I'm not interested in repairing a dying person. Otherwise, I could just kill Ban Yue Being the leader is enough for my name to go down in history."

A ray of complexity flashed in his deep and unpredictable blood eyes, and his complexion was already as cold as a glacier, without a trace of human emotion.

The atmosphere suddenly became rigid, and the air was filled with danger signals.

He exuded a dark aura of death, as if he could take her life away at any time, making people dare not even dare to resist, and could only suffer death trembling.

She has long been used to killing and all kinds of powerful opponents.Although the powerful aura from the half-faced demon made her feel suffocated, she was still fearless.

The room was getting colder and colder, and she could clearly see that the skin on his face was beginning to show bloodshot webs, which were the marks of being frozen.Just like if the human skin is not warm enough in winter, it will also form a frozen red blood-streaked net.It's just that his symptoms are more obvious.

She doesn't need to feel his pulse, she also knows that the evil spirit in his body has started to flow retrogradely, and if he doesn't find a woman to 'warm' his body with sex/love, he will be frozen to death.

Become an ice corpse.

In the process of making love, the coldness in his body will spontaneously find a heat source, and transfer from the place of union to the woman's body. If the woman really "warms" him, then nine out of ten women who have sex with him will freeze to death .Immortals will also be poisoned by the cold, and will not be able to survive the next full moon.

In other words, every month the half-faced demon lives, a woman will be toyed to death by him in this cruel way.

Because his body began to freeze, the incision on his abdomen stopped bleeding, and the gleaming knife was inserted like this, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Don't worry, the leader, just because you and I got acquainted. When you die, I will send someone to collect your body, and I won't throw your body to a mass grave." She opened her lips indifferently, and that expression seemed to give him What a favor.

"Oh?" He raised his thick black eyebrows, "So, should I thank you?"

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort." She was very modest.

(End of this chapter)

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