Fu Yue shrank her feet without a trace, her fingers pinching the quilt tightened slightly, and she stared at Qi Shen without blinking, for fear that this person would take her life if he raised his hand.

After all, neurotic thinking was not something she could understand.

Qi Shen was too powerful, and he could crush her to death with his fingers, and this realization made Fu Yue feel myocardial infarction for a while.

She's actually reduced to this......

"You want to kill me."

Fu Yue's words are declarative sentences.

She tilted her neck slightly to look at the man in red in front of her, and the moonlight shining in from the window was reflected in the bottom of her eyes, which looked extremely clear from a certain angle.

Say so.

Fu Yue quickly thought about the escape strategy in his mind, and thought about it a lot, but found that none of them worked......

Frustrate.

In the face of absolute strength, these schemes are too pale.

Fu Yue stared at Qi Shen: "You can't kill me." ”

The other party sneered, didn't take her words seriously, and lifted his lips and sneered: "No one has been able to stop this seat from killing people." ”

The handsome face of the man, hidden under the mask, was pale, and his gaze swept coldly. His fingers moved, and he slowly stretched out towards Fu Yue.

See this hand.

Fu Yue's heart jumped, and he subconsciously recalled last night's dream.

That suffocating feeling......

It's horrible.

Fu Yue reminded Qi Shen: "Don't forget that you were poisoned by me." ”

Qi Shen was unmoved, "This seat is inviolable." ”

Fu Yue: "......"

This game can't be played.

This man is hanging!

Fu Yue suddenly lay flat, and even closed his eyes, his dark eyelashes like crow's feathers hung down, and his slightly pale lips closed one by one.

"Come on, then."

Anyway, it's all dead horizontally and vertically, what else is she tossing?

- Ideas from a salted fish.

Qi Shen: "......"

Looking at the girl lying flat in front of her, her beautiful face was slightly pale, such a posture, coupled with that loveless expression, and this sentence that makes people think about it, it is easy to think of some things.

Qi Shenyin's red lips twitched.

“……”

His movements froze in place.

There was a momentary pause.

Qi Shen withdrew his cold white fingers, tucked them in his sleeves, glanced at Fu Yue lightly, and spit out two words on his lips.

"Uninteresting."

Fu Yue opened one eye and looked at Qi Shen.

The other party continued: "Even killing you, this seat finds it boring. ”

Throw down such a sentence.

Qi Shen brushed his sleeves away, his figure disappeared in a flash, if it weren't for the cold fragrance on this person's body still left in the room, Fu Yue would have felt that everything was a dream she had, or a nightmare!

So, what is Qi Shen here for?

Fu Yue didn't believe that this person was idle, and he had nothing to do to come to her to catch up.

She reluctantly got out of bed and walked to the door, opened the door and looked out.

Empty hallways.

Not a single one.

Just as Fu Yue closed the door, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door that seemed to be in a hurry.

Fu Yue's heart jumped violently.

She subconsciously slammed the door shut-

The door didn't close.

There was a slender white hand blocking the middle of the crack in the door, holding the door on one side, and what caught Fu Yue's eyes was a red corner of clothes.

Who?

Ji Qinglin? Or Qi Shen?

The other party pushed the door open slightly, and the familiar and pleasant young voice came.

"Girl, don't be afraid, it's me."

It's a simple six words, but it's easy for people to let go of their defenses.

However, this does not include Fu Yue.

Slightly weird.