Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 675 Nothing to Say

The brain eroded by the pain has gradually eased.

Atobe Chuyan clenched his fingertips slightly: "Don't be afraid."

Even if you give her life...

"Yanyan..." Ruka Zaozono, who calmed down and thought about it carefully, took the voice, "Let's leave her identity alone for now, okay? Don't forget that the banquet hasn't officially started yet."

They came to the banquet tonight, and they didn't have any other purpose, but they couldn't mess up just because of the dawn.

Atobe's first words: "..."

When the words came to her lips, she silently swallowed them back.

Those people at the banquet, Bailu is more...

She can't let her guard down easily.

But that woman...

Atobu Chuyan pursed his lips, and suddenly stood up from the sofa: "I'm going out to get some air."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two of them to say anything else, they quickly left the lounge.

On the promenade, the dim light stretched her shadow very long.

At the end of the corridor, the windows were not closed, and the biting cold wind whizzed past, curling up her loose long hair and skirt that swayed in the wind.

The villa where the banquet was held was not underground, so when Hatsune Atobe came to the window, he could still see the scenery outside.

In fact, it can't be called a landscape. The lush trees are shrouded in darkness, and there is no sense of beauty at all.

Probably because they sensed the danger, so there was not even a single bird in the forest, and only the sound of the wind was left in the silence.

Atobe Chuyan put his two slender arms on the window frame, and the cold wind blew by one after another, and his brain finally calmed down.

No matter how Zaoyuan Rujia and the others concealed it, she must know the identity of that woman.

It's just that she doesn't understand why they want to hide it from her.

Just as she was lost in thought, a white and slender hand stretched out from the side, trying to help brush away the broken hair beside her ear.

The strange breath made Atobe Chuyan suddenly come back to his senses, and unceremoniously grabbed the right hand that was about to touch his face.

In the glass-colored pupils, all the confusion and perplexity were replaced by sharpness.

Turning her head, she looked coldly at Bai Lugeng who appeared beside her at some unknown time: "The elder is not staying at the banquet, why did you come to find me?"

The tone of the question sounds very disrespectful.

The strength of Atobe Chuyan is very strong. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be directly twisted and fractured at this time.

But Bai Lugeng acted like a normal person, neither struggling nor feeling any pain.

Even at the moment when I met Atobe Chuyan, I smiled at her: "Compared with communicating with those people, I still prefer talking to you Chuyan."

Not to mention what was going on in her heart, just judging from the facial expressions, it seemed that she was not angry at Atobe Hatsune's rude words and actions.

"Oh?" Atobe Chuyan twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a half-smile, "But I think there seems to be nothing to say between us."

The pale jade hand loosened Bai Lugeng's wrist, no, to be precise, it should be thrown away.

She glanced at the red marks left on it, then looked at Bai Lugeng quietly, as if she was not afraid that Bailugeng would get angry at all, and then shot at her.

If an ordinary vampire dared to make such a bold offensive move, Egret would have turned the other party into a pile of white sand long ago.

But the girl in front of her was Atobe Hatsune, and she wanted to recruit her.

If Atobe Chuyan can become her right-hand man, then she will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort if she wants to realize her great ambitions.

(End of this chapter)