Chapter 23
Tong Shiying knew in her heart that if she couldn't move now, it must be caused by the man in front of her. She was panicked at the beginning, but now she has calmed down quickly.

If he wanted to do something to her, she would have no ability to resist at all. She tried to draw her lips together, showing a faint mockery: "What do you want to do?"

Feng Feicheng looked down at her, and seemed to smile: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Although she was good at hiding herself, the defense in her eyes still couldn't escape his eyes.

"Then what are you doing in my room?"

Tong Shiying immediately felt that her breathing became much smoother, and even her questioning became a little more confident.

He said he wouldn't do anything to her. Inexplicably, she was really relieved a lot.

Maybe it's because the disparity between them is too great, there's no need for him to lie to her.

"What if I just miss you a little bit?"

Feng Feicheng's voice was very deep, with a hint of strange hoarseness, but it was full of a sense of ecstasy and evil.

He said he missed her?

The corners of Tong Shiying's lips were raised, and her eyes were also bent into crescent moons. Although the amplitude was not very large, it was enough to see her expression.

She really didn't want to laugh, she couldn't control it.

"What, is it funny?"

Feng Feicheng narrowed his red eyes slightly, the threat was self-evident.

"Is not funny,"

Tong Shiying rolled her eyes, and asked in a serious tone: "It's just, do you think I will believe it?"

"This seat is responsible for saying, you are responsible for judging!"

Tong Shiying: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel that this man is a little different?

A little less oppressive and dangerous, a little more…

what?She couldn't express this feeling for a while.

But who cares, as long as he doesn't want her life again for no reason.

After a moment of silence, Tong Shiying pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "May I ask you a question?"

Feng Feicheng stared at her, his red pupils were deep and bewitching. Hearing this, the corners of his lips raised an evil curve, he turned around, strode to a bed and sat down.

"ask!"

He casually poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

With his departure, Tong Shiying was able to move immediately, she clenched her fists, this feeling of weakness is really f*cking to drive people crazy.

Why isn't he afraid of the electricity in her body?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so passive.

Taking a deep breath, Tong Shiying took two steps forward, smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you a human or a demon?"

Feng Feicheng paused the hand holding the teacup, looked up at her, there was a flash of emotion in his eyes, which was unpredictable, he asked instead of answering: "Do you think I look like a demon?"

"I asked you first."

"This seat is a human!"

Feng Feicheng answered very readily this time, but immediately asked again: "Is this seat like a demon?"

Tong Shiying: "..."

This man really doesn't suffer at all.

It's human, that's okay!

She thought for a moment, then said lightly: "It's not like a demon, it's just that you seem to be different from other people in this world."

Although there are some people here who know martial arts, they are all some boxing skills, or swordsman or something. The most remarkable thing is that they can do light work, which is similar to what she saw in costume dramas.

But the man in front of him is completely different. It doesn't matter if he looks monstrous, and his kung fu skills are so weird. What's more, no one else can see him.

Either an elf who fell into the mortal world, or a devil who broke into the world by mistake.

Even if it is a human being, it is the best.

(End of this chapter)

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