He lowered his eyes, remembering the first meeting many years ago.

She suddenly appeared before her eyes, as beautiful as poppy, with the scent of blood and sin, and the pure and pure kindness. Light and darkness blend into her, appearing so harmonious.

Pulling away from his thoughts, Ji Baimo raised his thin lips lightly, stood up, then slowly bent down and stretched out his hand at Yan Bai, and was gentlemanly and elegant.

"Please, I'll take you home."

Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo's palm, and there was a hideous hole down from the tiger's mouth. Several years have passed, but the remaining scars did not fade, spanning the palm, destroying the beauty of the hand.

Yan Bai looked at Ji Baimo with blood on the tombstone and the scars in the palm of his palm. His eyes moved slightly, with a little exploration, and then lowered his eyes and shook his thoughts.

She became more and more curious.

Just like Ji Baimo was curious about her exploration.

"Then, let's go." With a smile, Yan Bai put his hand on Ji Baimo's palm. Ji Baimo's big palm tightly and grabbed Yan Bai's hand. The hand in the palm was white, tender and smooth, making people feel slightly swayed.

Yan Bai stood up with the force in Ji Baimo's hand, and did not do much search for the lonely tomb. He just looked back at the lonely tomb and the lonely villa. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and the dark light was flowing. Then he bit his lips and smiled. His voice was sweet and soft as if he was soaked in honey, as if he was joking.

"I didn't expect that you would even devote your feelings to others. Then... do you want me to kill you so that you can accompany her and give me your rewards. Just give me your eyes after you die, okay?"

She had a sweet smile, stood in front of Ji Baimo, slightly tilted her head, holding a short sword with silver light in her hand, pointing to Ji Baimo's left chest, piercing her coat. If Ji Baimo took another step forward, or she stabbed her in with her hand, then Ji Baimo's life would be worrying.

"Hey... do you like this deal reasonably?"

"It turns out that he is a heartless little pervert. I can't bear to leave you and die." Ji Baimo spoke, clamped the tip of the knife with both fingers, and then gently moved it down with the tip of the knife.

"Um... OK then." Yan Bai blinked his eyes and put away the knife in his hand, looking calm and composed.

Ji Baimo knew that if he nodded, Yan Bai would stab the tip of the knife into his chest without hesitation, send him to death, and then dig out his eyes.

...

A car parked at the door of Yan's house. The door opened. Yan Bai got out of the car with the things he bought today and waved at Ji Baimo.

“See you tomorrow~”

"My moneykeeper, goodbye."

Ji Baimo opened his mouth and drove away.

Yan Bai returned to the Yan family with the things, thinking about Ji Ruyu's birthday party tomorrow. It was another interesting day when the corners of his mouth were bent.

114 is to close the live broadcast with all responsibility.

"Yan Bai." When she walked to the door, she happened to meet Yang Haimei. She looked at Yan Bai, and her teeth were itchy when she hated her, but she wanted to endure it again. She squeezed out a smile and spoke as a loving mother.

"Why did you go home so late? I watched you get out of a man's luxury car."
Chapter completed!