Chapter 42 The Beautiful Man (3)

amazing, frightening...

The emotion is only for a moment, and Yun Yiran's eyes are guarded like a small animal: "Who are you?"

"Guess what?" The man in red had a half-smile on his face.

Yun Yiran kicked his leg, and his voice was indifferent: "Get out, please go out and close the door!"

"It's so rude, it hurts..." The man in red is so impeccably perfect, but all of this has nothing to do with gender. On the contrary, the evil and elegant aura exuding from his body will make people feel extremely comfortable.

Yun Yiran frowned slightly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

She is a doctor, so she is naturally very aware of the strength of her kick. However, she is also acting and pretending. The mother and daughter of the Rong family will annoy her extremely, but this man in front of her does not annoy her at all.

This feeling made her feel a little baffled.

The man in red hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and there seemed to be starlight in Crescent Moon's eyes: "Of course... I want you to take responsibility."

"..."

A strange feeling strikes!
She looked at the man in red for a moment, and after a few seconds, she caught a trace of teasing on his face: "It's extremely boring." After she finished speaking, she didn't even look at the man, and just fell down on her own. A glass of warm water, and drank slowly.

The man in red felt that he was being treated as air, and felt a burst of frustration: "Hey, I'm thirsty too."

Before Yun Yiran could speak, the next moment, the water glass in her hand was snatched away, and the man in red took a sip from the water glass: "Little guy, your lips are so sweet..."

"Shameless!" Yun Yiran directly raised his fist, and slapped him in the face fiercely.

The man in red didn't dodge or dodge, but leaned forward and met Yun Yiran's fist accurately: "I rely on my face for a living, how can you hit me in the face? Now you have to be responsible even more! "

"..."

Yun Yiran looked at the blood at the corner of the man's mouth, obviously speechless: "Where did you come from as a scoundrel?"

She just wanted to warn the other party, but it was the first time she saw him, someone stretched out his face and hit her!
Especially, the other party is a man, and he is also a top-notch rascal!

The man in red raised his mouth slightly: "Yes, little guy, how do you know my name?"

"..."

The man in red leaned closer to her, his crescent eyes slightly bent: "So, you have been secretly in love with me, right? Then you can't slap me in the face, or what if I become ugly? ?”

"Yuanqiu, let him roll!" Yun Yiran clenched his fists and threw out the sleeping Yuanqiu.

Yuanqiu was frightened, and his face was full of panic: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Little guy, you really hurt people." The red-clothed man's crescent eyes had a few traces of sadness, and he felt frustrated with his own charm for the first time.

At this moment, Yuanqiu saw the man in red, his watery eyes widened instantly, and Muna's expression became frightened, and in the next second, it quickly hid in Yun Yiran's sleeve, how could he pull it? Couldn't pull her out.

The man in red looked at this scene, his crescent-like brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't help but sink: "I'm getting lost, how can you find the God Demon Cauldron and Zuihuo Hongyan?"

"What did you say?" Yun Yiran had slight anger on his face.

The breeze caresses, the leaves rustle...

The eyes of the two looked at each other without blinking, each with their own thoughts...

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