Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 646 Black Ailin 12
Why did Hei Ailin's hair turn silver?

Hei Ailin turned around playfully and blinked at Jinghong, and said with a smile: "How about quick-acting hair dye, is it pretty?"

As she spoke, she even helped her waist-length hair.

Although the hair dyeing industry is natural now, but because silver is a cursed color, very few people dye this color.

Originally, Jing Hong was so tightly covered by himself, revealing a trace of silver still aroused people's curiosity.

But at this time, the two of them were both silver-haired and flamboyant, so they didn't attract so much attention.

Most of the cursed people are in prison, and the few who come across are not so high-profile. Most people automatically classify them as non-mainstream young people in their hearts.

Jing Hong felt that fewer and fewer eyes were falling on him, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

He subconsciously looked at Hei Ailin, with a cheerful look on his face, and he couldn't help but feel happy too.

"Where do you want to go?" Jing Hong was led around by Hei Ailin, people came and went, and there were still people who were attracted by their looks from time to time, Jing Hong still felt uncomfortable being watched by so many people.

"Of course it's buying, buying, buying!"

Actually, Hei Ailin didn't have anything specific to sell, but after staying in that old house for two days, he felt his whole body was suffocated, and at this moment, it was like a tiger returning to the mountain, so he just wandered around.

And in the original world, she had to rely on herself for everything as soon as she became an adult, so where would she have so much money to buy things.

"But I didn't see what you bought."

Jing Hong looked at Hei Ai Lin Kongkong's hands, and really didn't know what she was going to do.

"I've written it all down. When I go back, let your little bodyguard buy it back. Do you still want to carry the bag for me?"

Hei Ailin was in a good mood, and when she smiled, her brows and eyes were crooked, she lacked the usual slyness, and her honesty made people want to pinch her little cheek.

It's a pity that it was Jing Hong standing in front of Hei Ailin, who couldn't understand the style at all.

He still has a paralyzed face, which is incompatible with the simple and honest Hei Ailing who is smiling.

Before Hei Ailin finished speaking, he felt that Jing Hong was not in the right state, his face was pale, and he looked very familiar.

Hei Ailin suddenly figured it out, this is the prelude to breathing fire!

Hei Ailin didn't care whether he wanted it or not, she grabbed him with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and ran towards the empty stairs.

Running to the stairs, Hei Ailin hastily locked the door and pointed to the front.

"Spray less! This is a fire alarm!"

Hei Ailin scanned it. This is the third floor, so he shouldn't be burned to death.

"It will cause riots."

Jing Hong's face became paler and paler, and it was obvious that he couldn't help it.

"Then what are you going to do? I knew I wouldn't take you around, but has your fire-breathing time been shortened?"

Hei Ailin was a little anxious, she took out her mobile phone, and planned to call Liuli, but Jing Hong suddenly grabbed her hand, turned around, and slammed her against the wall.

"What... what's wrong?"

In Hei Ailin's understanding, Jing Hong couldn't do such a flirt with a girl, so she was a little flustered when it was out of her control.

"If I need your help, will you?"

Jing Hong's eyes were already a little red, his breathing was short of breath, and he looked like he couldn't bear it.

"How to do it?"

Hei Ailin suddenly felt a little bad, it couldn't be such a coincidence, he needs a kiss or something, right?
"I need……"

As Jing Hong said, he slowly lowered his head and approached Hei Ailin's cheek, Hei Ailin stopped breathing, and when he was about to push him away, Jing Hong's head fell hard on her shoulder.

"Hold on..."

(End of this chapter)