The eyes under the man's mask are deep and bright. Although his words are deliberately provocative, they do not appear frivolous. Instead, there is an unspeakable affection in them.

At that moment, Chu Zhi's heart was a little tempted. When he met the man's eyes, his body seemed to be shocked. He woke up a little. He shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, look, he is indeed a professional. This little mouth

It's really good at making people happy, but...what's fake is always fake. My ex-husband is dead, so no matter how much you look like him, you're still just like a dead person."

The man's rather cold lips curved into a playful arc: "Seeing that you are so sad, you must have loved your ex-husband very much. His death made you very sad, right?"

"That's not the case!"

Chu Zhixin burped and went to the sofa in a daze, looking up at the ceiling: "I just feel... it's a bit too sudden, like you are suddenly reading a book,

It was a wonderful place, but the author stopped updating it, and my ex-husband returned to the scum, but he shouldn't have ended up like this!"

"That's all?"

The man seemed to be very dissatisfied with Chu Zhixin's answer, and asked in a deep voice: "Don't you have any feelings or any reluctance for him?"

"..."

Chu Zhixin didn't answer, and still looked at the vast ceiling. As he looked, it seemed as if some fine dust fell into his eyes, and his vision became blurred.

The man observed her from top to bottom, saw the crystal tears in her eyes, and frowned slightly: "Are you crying?"

"No!"

Chu Zhixin sniffed and said expressionlessly: "I have sand in my eyes."

"Really?"

The man stared at her silently, and after a long, long time, he sighed: "You are such a drunk woman, and you are still so arrogant. You are really not cute!"

His tall body was lying on the sofa, and he came closer to her unconsciously. His voice was as gentle and warm as the spring breeze: "If you want to cry, just cry as much as you want. Anyway, I am the emotional trash can that your sister bought for you."

, all those who are unhappy can fall to me!"

"No, I'm tired and want to sleep."

Chu Zhixin closed her eyes, and tears seemed to fall from the corners of her eyes.

Like a child, she hugged the man's arm again and said softly, "Just lend me your arm and give it a pillow."

There was something about this man that made her feel stable, and with the influence of alcohol, she quickly fell asleep...

In a hazy state, she felt that a butterfly had lingered on her lips, gently and itchingly, leaving her unfinished.

This feeling was so similar to the feeling Sheng Tingye gave her!

Her red lips were slightly opened, and her slender arms could not help but cling to the man's neck.

But in the end, the man just patted her back and coaxed softly: "Go to sleep, silly woman!"

At the same time, the real courtesan Aze was tied up in the toilet with a look of horror on his face.

"Let me go, you... who are you?"
Chapter completed!