Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 495

She shouted naturally, her tone was brisk and arrogant.

He Li slowly put down the magazine in his hand, and slightly straightened his upper body.

The quiet eyes like obsidian met the girl's raised eyes.

The man gave a low laugh.

His laugh was mocking and light-hearted.

The next moment, He Li stood up.

He was wearing a light gray light suit.

The straight black trousers made the man's long legs even more slender and straight.

He stood up with an elegant and calm demeanor, like a cedar standing on a high mountain.

Vaguely, there is a feeling of the steep heights that are too cold.

He raised his long legs and strolled towards the girl.

The dim light in the room came down.

This is extremely exquisite, decorated in the style of a European medieval castle.

He Li stood among them, like a medieval British gentleman.

The proportions of the man's body are almost perfect.

His face is distinctly ordinary, the kind of ordinary that can't be found in a crowd of people.

Bisheng, with such a face, it is easy to make people think that he is too good to move his eyes away.

The man walked up to Yin Mang in a few steps.

Stand at just the right distance.

Close enough without being offensive.

He Li bent down slightly, as if he could vaguely see other expressions in those black eyes.

"what happened?"

Yin Mang gently turned his face away, and took down the fluffy towel on the shelf next to him.

With a little carelessness, he handed it to the congratulatory gift.

She turned back leisurely, leaned back on the chair happily, and let her wet hair fall on the back of the chair.

"Wipe dry."

He Li stood behind the chair and glanced at the girl in the mirror who had half closed her eyes.

Her demeanor was serene and leisurely, and she gave him a sense of taking things for granted when ordering him to do things.

He Li: Sure enough, I should throw you in the face.

But half a minute later, He Li still picked up the towel.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He gently placed the towel on the girl's wet hair.

The bony fingers ran through the girl's hair.

With a trace of warmth.

The man's movements are skillful and capable, as if he has done it many times.

"so boring……"

Empress Yin, who was enjoying the service leisurely, let out a long sigh.

She pursed her lips and opened her eyes.

Staring at the man with half-slouched face in the mirror.

It's just that Yin Mang hasn't looked at it for two seconds.

Then he was covered with a large and dry towel covering his head and face, blocking his entire vision.

The man's broad palm fell on top of Yin Mang's head.

When the girl was about to remove the towel, He Li's deep voice came into Yin Mang's ears.

"Don't move."

Yin Mang was shrouded in darkness, and could only vaguely feel the faint light coming from outside.

She rested her chin on her right hand.

"It's so boring, let me tell you a joke."

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, He Li was not angry with Yin Mang's attitude of instigating him.

The man wiped Yin Mang's hair without stopping, and began to explain his story in a low and pleasant tone.

"There was once a boy who was locked in a cave."

"He was domesticated as a wild beast, and the trainer made it obedient in order to tame it."

"Every day there is a different method of whipping and punishment."

"The young man was scarred from whipping, but he still hasn't been domesticated successfully."

"In a rage, the trainer starved him for half a month."

"and then?"

The girl's cool voice came from under the towel, a little muffled.

"Is this a joke?"

(End of this chapter)