The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

Zhang Yuhe's eyes can be said to be very gentle, although the action pressing on her is a bit dangerous, but the momentum is restrained, as if he is afraid of scaring her.

But the question asked now was enough to make Liu Huanjiao's heart beat fiercely.

"Shhh."

Liu Huanjiao obviously didn't speak, but Zhang Yuhe hissed to silence her, slightly turning his ears to seem to be listening.

"Madam, did you hear that, a very anxious heartbeat."

Zhang Yuhe slowly moved his head closer to Liu Huanjiao's chest, listened for a while, raised his lips, raised his head and asked, "Madam is nervous?"

Liu Huanjiao adjusted her breathing, and she could feel that the current rhythm had been taken away by Zhang Yuhe.

Even if she refuted and explained, Zhang Yuhe would just be jokes.

"Yes, I deliberately helped Yu Qiuge escape," Liu Huanjiao pursed her lips, seeming to have the greatest courage, "Or, I can't wait for Yu Qiuge to leave here as far as possible!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yuhe was surprised by Liu Huanjiao's answer, but he was even more interested in her.

"Why does Madam let Yu Qiuge leave here?" he asked.

Liu Huanjiao bit her lip, "I hate her!"

Zhang Yuhe raised his hand, drawing from the corner of Liu Huanjiao's eye to the corner of his mouth, again and again, as if it was meaningless and with a special purpose, "Why hate it?"

His voice is not particularly pleasant, at least much worse than Luo Chuan, but his voice is bewitching, which seems to be charming.

What he says will do what the listener will do.

Liu Huanjiao didn't know whether he wanted to say the answer or was bewitched to say the answer.

Bright eyes and Zhang Yuhe directly confronted, calmly and decisively, "Because I don't want to be handsome, you care about her, like her."

Zhang Yuhe's fingers on Liu Huanjiao's face suddenly froze, and he smiled a few seconds later, "Madam jealous?"

Liu Huanjiao looked shy and embarrassed, turned her head slightly, avoiding Zhang Yuhe's sight.

But it happened that the scar on his neck was exposed in front of Zhang Yuhe's eyes.

Because of the shawl, the cheongsam Liu Huanjiao wore had her neck exposed, and some even opened downwards, revealing a small semi-exquisite collarbone and a piece of white skin.

When the head is sideways, the neck is slightly hardened, white and delicate, like a white jade carved by a master, a delicate handicraft.

However, there was a one-inch scratch on the white jade.

Blood red.

It didn't destroy its beauty, on the contrary, it was even more breathtaking.

It seemed to be magical, and people couldn't help but get close.

It is also like a whirlpool, as long as you look at it, you can't escape.

Zhang Yuhe red eyes, slowly lowered his head, breathing on Liu Huanjiao's sensitive skin.

Liu Huanjiao felt strange, and just about to turn her head, she felt a hot, damp, slippery object sliding along the wound on her neck.

She couldn't help trembling.

What is he doing? !

Zhang Yuhe raised his head and said in Liu Huanjiao's shocked eyes, "Your neck has turned pink, so cute."

Liu Huan was so embarrassed and angry, she was frivolous! Also molested!

Zhang Yuhe's lips are very thin, and their lip color is whiter than normal, but at this time, it should have been stained with a small blush from the blood on Liu Huanjiao's neck, which has an intoxicating sense of luxury.

He had a handsome and cold face, with the tip of his tongue sticking out and licking his thin lips, as if he was reminiscing about the delicious meal before.

Full of color and affection.

Liu Huanjiao was only stimulated by this scene to make her chest rise and fall, and her breathing became a little bit short.

Zhang Yuhe curled his lips, "Moreover, it is very fragrant and delicious."

Then he lowered his head...