The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 61: Brother Ghosts, Please Restrain (22)

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"The difficulty has escalated again. I was caught off guard and left tears that belong to the weak." Yun Yuan sighed.

Glancing at the camera living in the gap, Yun Yuan asked: "Brother, I'm bored by myself, do you want to come and accompany me? Or arrange a servant to serve me food?"

Chu Zhiyan, who was monitoring Yun Yuan through the camera, bent the iron spoon in his hand.

The humble request was not answered, Yun Yuan stared blankly, and soon fell asleep.

Chu Zhiyan, who had witnessed the whole process, was in a complicated mood. How could someone be so big as to sleep so soundly under such circumstances?There is even a strand of crystal silver thread hanging from the corner of the mouth.

Yun Yuan woke up again, but was slapped awake by Chu Zhiyan.

Four fingers slapped on the fat and very sensual face, like nibbling on the top-quality meat that was close-up in a chicken advertisement.

Just wake Yun Yuan up.

After a big yawn, Yun Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, saw the person in front of him in a daze, and softly called out: "Brother."

Chu Zhiyan washed his hands from the trolley behind him, dried them and took out a pair of scissors from the trolley.

"What do you want?" Yun Yuan widened his eyes in horror as he watched Chu Zhiyan walking towards him.

"Sister, you have too much hair, cut it off." Chu Zhiyan said in a discussing tone.

But the expression on his face is undeniable!
"I don't!" Yun Yuan let out a heart-piercing roar.

This is the hairstyle she finally found that can cover her fat face!

The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!

"Chu Zhiyan, if you dare to cut my hair, I will kill you!"

"My brother is responsible for you, you can't keep this kind of hair."

Seeing Yun Yuan's hysterical resistance, Chu Zhiyan got a kind of spiritual comfort.

What he likes most is the look of people who are forced to have nowhere to escape, struggling desperately but in vain.

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When the scissors cut Yun Yuan's hair, the prehistoric power in Yun Yuan's body could no longer be controlled, and the rope broke directly.

"Chu Zhiyan, I'm going to strangle you to death!" Yun Yuan flew onto Chu Zhiyan, pressed Chu Zhiyan to the floor, pinched Chu Zhiyan's neck with his two small hands, and his strength was not strong enough to leave room for Chu Zhiyan to fight back.

Chu Zhiyan didn't resist, his cold eyes stared at her coldly.

As soon as Yun Yuan gritted his teeth, his hands became ruthless, and he pinched down heavily.

As soon as the strength of his hand was pulled back, Chu Zhiyan turned over, pressed Yun Yuan under him, and grabbed the wrists of her two small hands with both hands.

The slender wrist has a lot of flesh and feels good in the hand, but Chu Zhiyan has no interest in admiring it.

Chu Zhiyan pulled her hands away, fixed them on top of her head, and looked down at Yun Yuan.

The thin bangs on the forehead hang down straight down, and the phoenix pupils on the corners of the eyes are slightly narrowed, hiding a sense of danger.

Sensing his killing intent, Yun Yuan smiled, "The real murderer, it's hard to pretend for you for so many years."

"Does it hurt me?"

"Yes, I love you so much." Yun Yuan curled his lips.

"Since it hurts, why do you do these things?" Chu Zhiyan suppressed his killing intent.

Yun Yuan's phoenix eyes were curved like crescent moons, and the little dimples on his lips suddenly appeared, revealing a sweet and lovely smile, "Don't you think it's tiring to live with a mask on?"

"Then are you tired?" Chu Zhiyan said in a very soft and gentle voice.

Yun Yuan knew what he was asking, he was asking about the real Chu Ruoyun and her.

(End of this chapter)