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Chapter 589 My Sweetheart Is a Sick Lolita 9
"You like to eat with your hands, this dirty thing will pollute the food." Shang Yin took Xi Ying's hand and stood up.

"Let's go, let's wash our hands, wash our hands, and eat again."

Xi Ying stood up obediently and walked with Shang Yin.

Shang Yin walked in front, his face slightly stained with a thin layer of powder.

Except for himself who could feel the hot cheeks, no one else could notice his abnormality.

And what made him react like this was the hand that was holding Xi Ying's wrist at the moment.

From that place, it was like a flame burning straight into Shang Yin's blood, heart, and face.

But Xi Ying felt nothing at all.

What's up with the wrist grip?
In her heart, the most important thing is to wash your hands quickly and then come back to eat chicken legs.

Although to her, killing is equivalent to another way of eating, but killing is also very tiring.

Eating is her best way to relax.

Shang Yin brought Xi Ying to the sink.

Along the way, Xi Ying didn't see any servants.

In the past, when she came out of her room and walked to the sink, there would be at least a row of maidservants.

"Why is there no one?" Xi Ying also asked whatever came to her mind.

"There are too many people, it's annoying." Shang Yin turned on the faucet and rinsed Xi Ying's palm first.

In fact, he didn't want those servants to disturb his time with Xi Ying alone.

When the water flowed over Xi Ying's white and tender palm, Shang Yin glanced at her nervously.

Shang Yin was afraid that Xi Ying would pull her hand away, he was afraid that Xi Ying would not let him wash her hands.

In Shang Yin's view, washing hands is already relatively personal.

After all, it takes so long to have skin-to-skin contact, and it has to be washed slowly.

Of course he wanted to get in close contact with Xi Ying, but he was afraid that Xi Ying would refuse.

So, when he saw that Xi Ying had no expression, he was relieved.

Xi Ying thought very simply.

If someone washes their hands, then they don't need to wash themselves. How easy it is.

How could she refuse?

Shang Yin helped Xi Ying wash her hands as carefully as possible, and the time was longer than the normal washing time.

When she grew up, Xi Ying had already started to think about problems.

"Shang Yin, do you think murder is abominable?" Xi Ying asked cutely, frowning her small eyebrows.

"Did you hear what was said outside?" Shang Yin's mind was separated from Xi Ying's foamy palm.

"You don't have to worry about what other people say, you can do whatever you want, no matter right or wrong, I will support you behind you."

Shang Yin's words moved Xi Ying for a moment.

However, this emotion flashed so quickly that even Xi Ying herself didn't understand why she was moved.

"Then, what if one day I want to kill everyone?" Xi Ying thought for a while before continuing to ask.

"Even if you want to destroy this world, I won't frown." Shang Yin rinsed Xi Ying's palm with clean water.

Hearing this, Xi Ying's eyes were a little confused.

"You mean, destroy the world?" Her voice was faint and far away.

"As long as you want to do it, why not?" Shang Yin looked at Xi Ying and smiled calmly, "It's done washing, let's go eat."

Xi Ying was dragged away by Shang Yin in a daze.

What Shang Yin said just now echoed in her ears.

If you want to do something, just do it?
But why does she seem to have a voice in her mind?
(End of this chapter)