Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 250 Doomsday: Doctors of Abstinence, Don't Be Too Flirty 32

Dianbai's eyes are slanted, and her face is cold and half-faced. The two completely different temperaments of cold and evil are incisively and vividly interpreted in her body.

She raised her eyebrows and asked casually, "Don't you like it?"

"Of course I like it." Mo Chen's demonic facial features held a smile of indifference and alienation, noble and indifferent, but the words he said were not so harmless.

"I was thinking, why is it red?"

Ruo Lian'er opened her eyes for the last time, reflecting the seemingly harmonious conversation between Ranbai and Mo Chen, but she was no longer as obsessed with Mo Chen as before.

Ruo Lian'er's last-minute thoughts were.

They are demons!

If she could do it again, she would never provoke them again!

Unfortunately, there is never an if in the world.

Ranbai sneered coldly, and she hooked her lips wickedly, with some laziness: "It's red."

Mo Chen let out a low sigh, his voice was as ethereal as a misty rain pavilion.

"It's... a crime."

Ranbai raised his eyes, glanced at him in a slow manner, raised his eyebrows with interest, and his long, fair fingers holding the scalpel had already frivolously raised Mo Chen's jaw,

"I'm so angry, what color will your heart be?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, as if he was really curious about this question.

The cold scalpel pressed against his chin, which was dangerous and sobering his mind. Mo Chen raised his hand and pressed the scalpel. He fondly rubbed his silky white, jet-black hair, and sighed helplessly.

"What a heartless little guy."

Ranbai followed Mo Chen's movements, and threw the scalpel aside, his jaw slightly raised, his back straight, and his posture was tugging, mixed with a bit of evil spirit, very handsome.

"Heart?"

That kind of casual and lazy look, with a bit of arrogance, is so cool that she can't put anything in her heart.

When Mo Chen saw Dye Bai, Qing Gui's smile deepened a lot.

She wanted to dig his heart out.

"Are you curious about dyeing?"

Ranbai stared at Mo Chen, the depths of his black eyes were always calm like a cold pool, and the cold voice was much lower, like a sigh.

"Really, I'm curious."

She likes... dead people.

because,

Only the dead will never betray her, never flee from her.

Mo Chen's pair of deep peach blossom eyes lifted slightly, appearing to be a bit frivolous and dangerous.

The estranged and refined smile on his face disappeared.

The whole figure seems to have taken off the disguise, like a hunter in the dark, extremely dangerous.

"I'm dead, who will watch Ran Ran?"

So, even if we die, we have to go to hell together, okay?

The dyed white expression is light, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the magnificent lips have a shallow arc.

She wanted to kill him, and he wanted to kill her too.

"I want to... destroy you."

The corners of the dyed white lips raised slightly, sighed, and said with a full smile, with a morbid smile on her delicate face, and a soft and soft tone, but revealed deep and eerie words that were chilling and creepy.

Mo Chen's thin lips drew a creepy and morbid smile, his eyes that were as black as ink were dark, and contained countless dangers.

"The same, I think so too."

The lingering and lingering voice is like the gentleness of the whole life, like whispering beautiful love words in a soft whisper in the ear of a lover.

I love every face of the little guy.

Dark, light, arrogant, vile,

Let him...let it go.

I want to be integrated into the blood together and never be separated again.

The old man beside him shivered,

Did he meet two perverts?