Chapter 709 Mask 1
He stood up, raised his hand to stroke the hair behind her ear, his evil eyes were full of affection, "Call me Shang."

"Oh." She sighed, "Stop making trouble."

She walked out of the room, because of the excessive love, her thighs still felt a little uncomfortable, but she could bear it.

He pulled her back with a solemn tone, "I'm not joking." Grabbing her little hand and putting it on the mask on his left cheek, she jerked her hand away.

"You're already my king's man, why don't you want to see this king's grimace?" There seemed to be a crack in his cold heart, and there was a faint pain.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the pain floating in his cold blood eyes, she didn't know whether his complexion was originally as pale as a corpse, or because of sadness, his complexion seemed to be even paler.

A feeling of pain because of him rose from the bottom of her heart.

She stood upright and said nothing.

"It's been too long for you to take off this king's mask." He said in a low and cold voice, "When I was afraid that the world would grow old, you were still hesitating. With your temperament, you would not take the initiative. Whether you agree or not If you marry this king, you can only marry this king! This king doesn't want you to not even know what your future husband-in-law looks like."

She moved her tender red lips, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"Your temper is too cold, and this king is too cold. If this king doesn't press you every step of the way, we will only stand still and be frozen to death by each other." He pointed sympathetically. Gently rubbing her cheeks that were smoother than fat, "Jingyun, you are my king's woman, and I don't want to be too alienated from you. You haven't seen the left side of my king's face. I always feel that there is something wrong with me. An invisible barrier stands between us."

She stared at him calmly, his right cheek was too fair and his right pupil was blood red, he was really handsome.From her personal point of view, she is a modern person, unlike the ignorant ancients who regarded red eyes as strange monsters.

She doesn't take the color of his eyes seriously at all, but thinks his right eye is strangely beautiful.In fact, she is also curious about what his left face looks like, which can scare people to death, but all along, she has been unwilling to get close to his heart, just wanting to separate him from him as much as possible.

But he backed down again and again and pressed him step by step.

Call her almost powerless.

He sighed, with a bit of loneliness in his cold voice, "It's almost impossible for you to take off the mask on the left cheek of this king with your own hands. You know, after countless waits, this king's heart has been tense and wandering, Uneasy. If you are destined not to accept this king's grimace, then...even if it is forced, you will have to accept it!"

She still didn't speak, just stared at the black iron mask on his left face that he never took off even when he was sleeping, even when he was in love with her.

It was a black and dark gray iron mask that completely covered his left face, dividing his entire face into two halves.

The mask on the left, the handsome face on the right.

Half-faced demon, well-deserved reputation.

Seeing that she didn't avoid her gaze for a moment, as if acquiescing to his behavior, his heart couldn't help but jump wildly, and he was even more nervous.It turned out that he would be nervous too.

How many years has that been an emotion?He hasn't been nervous for at least 20 years, until he met her, disrupting everything he had originally kept in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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