Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 115 This commander is not afraid of life and death, nor the sun and the moon!
Fu Yuejun blocked the front with his hands, separated the distance between the two of them, and smiled faintly: "Second Lord is indeed poisonous to women, so don't be contaminated!"

Touch to death!

"So you're afraid of death?" Jin Tingxiao stared into Fu Yuejun's eyes, his eyes were heavy, but enthusiastic and focused, and the arc of his thinned lips revealed a bit strange.

If you are not afraid of death, why don't you want to get close to him so much?
"I was never afraid of death!"

Fu Yuejun's eyes were as silent as water, and when he looked at him like this, there was some unknown sadness in his eyes, and his voice became ethereal: "I'm just afraid, Second Master, you will die!"

Those who are with her will not end well!

Hearing this, the man's black pupils contracted slightly, and suddenly he smiled with a clear smile on his lips, with a melodious and heroic tone that could penetrate the sun, moon and stars: "This commander is not afraid of life and death, nor the sun and the moon!"

The only thing I am afraid of is the woman in front of me!

"Second Master, if you keep chasing me, don't you just want to ask me if I'm afraid of death?"

Fu Yuejun didn't know what Jin Tingxiao was thinking at the moment, this man's mind was always deep and uncertain, and even she could only figure it out a little bit.

I always feel that somewhere, the matter between her and him is settled!
According to the trajectory of the previous life, it was Duan Siyan who came back this time, and he was gradually attracted to him.

But now, standing face to face with her is Jin Tingxiao.

"No."

Caught off guard, the man's head lowered a little, and his face was magnified countless times in front of her, and his deep and three-dimensional outline gradually became clearer in her eyes.

Fragments of light and shadows shone in the bottom of his eyes, and her reflection in his eyes blended with the starlight, making it extraordinarily soft and beautiful.

There was only a fist distance between Fu Yuejun and him, the hot air sprayed from between the man's lips and teeth hit her skin, it was warm and lingering, and every breath was filled with his domineering aura.

She asked, "That's not what it means, what is that?"

There was a faint curve on the man's lips, and his voice was always hoarse and low: "Do you remember what I asked your close girl to bring to you?"

The smile on Fu Yuejun's face froze a little bit, and he said coldly: "So, what exactly do you want to say?"

Could he be for real?

The man smiled faintly, with a lazy and sweet voice: "This dagger, let's take it as a token of love between you and me."

These words were not meant to ask her, but meant to be undeniable.

Fu Yuejun didn't like the feeling of being held in hands like this, so the sharpness in her bones came out again, and she smiled coldly: "If that's the case, I'll pay you back."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the dagger into his palm, and the man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He returned the dagger with his backhand, held her hand, and said in a charming voice, "There is no reason to take back what I gave away."

"Then what exactly do you want to do?" She was a little impatient and didn't want to get entangled with him, but he was fine and wanted to get entangled with her. What's the reason?
"Little thing, is that why you don't believe me?"

The man stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, the cold fingertips slid across her skin, and the place he touched was like a fire burning in her heart.

There was a strange itch on the tip of her heart.

"Concubine dare not!"

Fu Yuejun smiled sarcastically. In her previous life, she was misunderstood by affection, and finally returned to the human world. Her great cause has not been completed yet, so where is the time to talk about feelings?
(End of this chapter)