Chapter 394 The true face of a man

  "Don't turn on the lights!"

  The black shadow seemed to perceive that she would do this, and suddenly stopped.

  The man’s voice is deep and clear, but without a trace of temperature.

  Wen Churan's hand froze in the air suddenly, and he didn't even dare to move it, for fear that the dark shadow might do something dangerous.

  If the guess is correct, the man in front of her should be a pervert stealing her body.

   Can you see his true face as long as you turn on the light?

  As long as she moves her hand like this again, she will know...who is this pervert!

  Wen Churan has an idea in his heart at this moment-the idea of ​​pressing the light.

  It’s just that she was not sure if she would provoke this terrible pervert after pressing the light.

  So her hand froze in the air, always indecisive.

  Until the black shadow walked towards her a few steps, her nerves were suddenly tense, hardly any thought, and she pressed the switch.

   With a click, the crystal ceiling above the head burst out with a dazzling dazzling light, instantly dispelling the darkness and illuminating the entire bedroom.

  But the man turned around as soon as he turned on the light, leaving Wen Churan with a cool but lonely back.

  Knock! Everyone dared to run to her openly, but now they dare not show up like a bride?

  Wen Churan got up from the bed and said boldly, "Big...Big brother, you are here anyway, why...Shall we meet first?"

  There is indeed a tall and slender man in front of him. He actually wore a black suit in the middle of the night, and the equipment from head to toe seemed expensive.

  Just by pushing from the back, you can be sure that he is definitely a handsome man!

  A noble and lonely breath exuded from the whole body.

  Don't know why, Wen Churan's heart suddenly felt pity.

  This feeling of pity was so strange that she herself did not expect it.

  It is her who is obviously the pitiful now! Why do you feel that the man in front of you is more pitiful?

   "Aren't you afraid of me?"

  At this moment, the man suddenly spoke, his voice was particularly dull, as if he was talking while covering his mouth.

   "I'm afraid I'm afraid." Wen Churan nodded very sincerely. "I am afraid because I don't know who you are. Turn around first and let's talk about stealing your body."

  The man listened to her ‘good words to persuade’, and he actually started to turn around slowly, seemingly not malicious.

  Wen Churan was so excited that both hands clenched the sheets tightly, and repeated silently in his heart: Turn around! turn around!

  You can immediately know who the pervert who has been curious for so long is.

   However, when the man really turned around to face her, Wen Churan's heart, which was always in his throat, suddenly seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

  The original excitement was instantly replaced by a huge loss.

  Because she didn't see a face.

  Is a mask!

  The black gold-plated mask, carved with complicated patterns, is worn on the man’s face, adding a sense of mystery and majesty to the man.

  The man has only his eyes and thin lips exposed.

  The lip shape of the letter M is very beautiful, but slightly pale.

   Those deep eyes are like hiding a snow-capped mountain, but also like a dangerous vortex that can absorb people at any time.

  The man looked at Wen Churan straightforwardly, his sharp gaze turned into two blades, and it instantly hit her heart.

  Wen Churan couldn't even meet his gaze, hurriedly lowered his head slightly, and moved his gaze away.

  　 ask for a ticket~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)