Ji Baimo looked at the face of the person in front of him carefully. His eyes seemed to have faded away the hidden things, becoming bright and clear. He gently pulled up the corners of his lips and then approached Yan Bai. This time the distance between the two almost turned into zero.

The thin lips were gently covered, extremely gentle, and the sweet butter stains on the corners of Yan Bai's lips were rolled into the tongue. The milky fragrance also smoothly smudged into the mouth, turning into a continuous sweetness.

Very sweet, unique sweetness.

Yan Bai's body stiffened a little, grabbed Ji Baimo's hand, opened her eyes wide and looked at Ji Baimo. Her ears were dyed with a faint blush, but there was still a faint smile on her face. She reached out and hooked Ji Baimo's jaw, like a playboy who was flirting with others. She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Baimo's face that was close to her and spoke.

"Are you seducing me?"

"The imprisoned little white face, the money-owner who seduced him, seems to be nothing strange." Ji Baimo moved, and the chains under his feet also locked his movements, making a crisp sound. It was not noisy, but a bit nice. His peach blossom eyes were narrow and long, with a hint of charm, like a fox who had been seducing and cunning, seducing Yan Bai step by step, with a mute and low voice, and he continued to speak.

"So, have you been lured by me?"

As he spoke, Ji Baimo gradually approached Yan Bai. His eyes had never moved away from Yan Bai's body for a moment, and this feeling was a bit subtle.

Yan Bai let go of his hand, turned his head away, and took a few steps back. When he looked at Ji Baimo, the baby face had a pure and harmless smile, which looked extremely cute. Then he heard Yan Bai speak.

"You have succeeded."

Yan Bai's answer is very honest. Few people face Ji Baimo without being seduced, but they are afraid that Ji Baimo will do this. Facing others, Ji Baimo usually wears glasses with gold wire borders and a gentle and elegant look, and sends people to meet the King of Hell...

After Yan Bai finished speaking, he turned around and left the capsule room. However, before leaving, Yan Bai left Ji Baimo with about two meals of food.

Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai's back as he left, his eyes flashed, and finally lowered his eyes, with a helpless smile on the corner of his lips. He dragged the chain on his feet and walked to the place where Yan Bai stood before, took the remaining thousand layers on the table in his hand, dug a spoonful of thousand layers, and the familiar and unfamiliar taste turned into his mouth. Over the past six years, he has made this over and over again, but he has never waited for the person who eats it, as if it was a supportive belief, a belief that supports his survival.

now……

He waited for her.

Thinking of this, he looked at his feet and thought of the Ji family, his eyes were filled with a biting coldness. Now, Ji Baimo is missing, the group of people from the Ji family...

Ji Baimo's lips raised, with a little playful touch, as if he didn't care about the life or death of the Ji family or the life or death of other people.

...

The capital city was destined to be uneasy these days. It is now three or four o'clock in the morning. At this time, most people should be sleeping, but the lights of the Ji family's old house are always on, and some noisy sounds are heard, as if they are talking about something fiercely.
Chapter completed!