That is Baibai’s favorite color.

The color of his pupils.

Xi Qingyu felt cold all over, as if he was staring at some extremely dangerous existence. Her body trembled slightly. She looked at the source of this gaze and saw Ji Baimo's eyes. His pure black eyes were staring at Xi Qingyu, his thin red lips were pursed, and he raised with a little pleasure, as if he had confirmed his prey, embraced the person in his arms, lowered his head, and gently leaned over to Yan Bai's ear to ask.

"It turns out that Baibai wants that." Ji Baimo lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were covered in cold blood and murderous intent.

"If you have that, don't be angry." Ji Baimo coaxed Yan Bai. He was very familiar with Yan Bai and understood Yan Bai's anger, but he didn't know exactly why Yan Bai was angry. When the bet started, he had to forget everything and appear in front of Yan Bai in a brand new identity. Before the bet ended, he would not know what he did during this period, nor would he appear in front of Yan Bai with his original posture and memory.

Of course, an accident is also allowed in this bet. Both he and Mu Fan have a chance to wake up and think of what happened before like this, and wake up and recover once. However, time is short and the situation will be restored to a new identity. Until the bet ends, Ji Baimo's eyes darken.

"Did Bai Bai really not plan to avoid it just now?" Ji Baimo asked Yan Bai. He was asking nothing else. It was just when Xi Qingyu was about to kill Yan Bai and asked someone to shoot. At that time, Yan Bai did not dodge, so she directly faced the black muzzle. It was precisely because of this that he appeared.

"Because there is Mo Mo." Yan Bai pursed her lips, and Ji Baimo's appearance was printed in her pupils, with a dull madness. She chuckled and her voice was soft.

"If Mo Mo doesn't show up, then I'll die, but Mo Mo is reluctant to let me die."

Ji Baimo bent the corners of his lips as he heard Yan Bai's words and actually started to laugh. He rubbed Yan Bai's black length.

"Baibai is really willful." Ji Baimo wrapped around Yan Bai's long thread, shaking her head helplessly, and her voice was full of indulgence and doting. What could it be done? Isn't it favored?

"Okay, I'll give you a gift, I don't have much time left." Ji Baimo put Yan Bai down, and he walked to Xi Qingyu's side, stared at Xi Qingyu's eyes, put on gloves, and gestured the knife next to Xi Qingyu's eye sockets.

"I like it, do you want Mo Mo to give it to me?" Yan Bai squatted down and licked his lips.

Ji Baimo just nodded, and then moved the knife in his hand gently down. His hands were very stable, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as gentle as jade, looking at Xi Qingyu on the ground.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Ji Baimo said this to Xi Qingyu very politely. Xi Qingyu had not yet reacted. The last thing she saw was the man's smiling thin lips and cold-blooded scary eyes. It was completely different from the tenderness and tiredness when he looked at Yan Bai. There was a severe pain in his eyes, and then...

Her eyes disappeared, and she felt that the things in her sockets were stripped out, and she lost her voice in pain and could not scream.

"Does it look good?" Ji Baimo gave Yan Bai the things in his palm to Yan Bai. The beautiful dark brown color looked very amber under the dim light. He wiped the blood on it and placed it in Yan Bai's palm.
Chapter completed!