Chapter 2271 Soul Return (28)

   "I thought the demon was more beautiful."

  He looked at her calmly, his eyes fell on her face.

   "Isn't it, isn't it?"

  Her clean and beautiful eyes are soft and bright.

  The tip of the tail has a slight upward arc, which is a charming and charming appearance.

  It is raw, with a unique sense of clarity.

   It looks like it is well protected.

   Or in other words, she protected herself very well.

  She looked up at him, but he stretched out his other hand and touched her eyes.

   There are thin calluses on the hands, and the temperature is very cold.

   When she met, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

  It's a little cold.

  The fingertips gradually descended and landed on the cheek.

  Soft skin, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, white and smooth.

  She opened her eyes again, and saw his dark eyes.

   His eyes just fell on her face so lightly, it didn't seem like she was looking down on her, but between her movements...

   A little too much contact.

  She subconsciously hid.

   Strangers shouldn't touch faces, right?

  She stood up and distanced herself from him at once.

   "What else do you want to talk about, sir?"

  She didn't talk about the topic just now.

  I always feel that the meaning in his words is weird.

   I can't figure it out, and I don't want to bother thinking about it.

   "If there is nothing else, I will go first."

   "Please stop joking and lying about your illness, sir."

  She kept a serious look, and her tone remained polite.

   Mr. Roderick, who is as elegant and indifferent as a nobleman, lost his fingertips.

   Pause for a moment.

   Then, look up.

   His face was cold and dull.

  She took a step back, wanting to leave.

  But he didn't want to, his voice came from behind.

   "How do you know I'm lying and not telling the truth?"

  She paused, then turned around, "What?"

  He slowly put down the water glass.

   Eyes lowered, tone very light.

   "What if I say I'm not lying?"

   Really, it hurts like hell.

  Yun Si looked at his face, but didn't speak.

   seems to be unbelief.

  He didn't explain anything, just sat where she was sitting just now.

   looked at her with a flat face.

   Upon closer inspection, his face was really pale.

   It's just that plain expression, calm appearance, it's always easy for people to ignore other things.

   It's hard to notice, he's really suffering.

   Physical discomfort.

  Yun Si subconsciously took a step forward.

"you…"

  Looking at him like this, he...

  He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Aren't you going?"

   It seemed that she was right, there was no way she would leave.

  Especially on the premise that he shows discomfort.

   She cared about him, from the beginning.

   "..." She stared at him without speaking.

   Suddenly stepped forward and squatted down.

   grabbed his hand and felt his pulse.

  He slowly raised his eyes.

   His eyes are dark.

  Yun Si checked his pulse carefully, then leaned over and touched his forehead.

  He sat on the sofa, looking at her.

   After checking for a while, she frowned, but she couldn't find any problems.

   Logically speaking, the split soul and body have been successfully fused.

   and the body also have a good fit.

  Healthy, no problem.

  The state of the soul body is also normal and complete.

  Why does it hurt?

   "Does it really hurt?"

  She grabbed his hand, squatted in front of him, and looked up at him.

  Those extremely beautiful and seductive eyes were full of worries.

   Worry about him, care about him.

   Anyway.

  He looked into her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

   Until she realized that she seemed to be getting too close to him and wanted to let go of his hand.

  He was cold and asked:

   "Why, abandon me?"

   Even at the expense of making him lose his memory?

  (end of this chapter)