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Chapter 055

The silver-faced goddess looked at his big hand that was approaching her in panic. The air around her seemed to become thinner at this moment. She kept breathing out with her red lips slightly open.

Only a few centimeters away, Emperor Yin Ying's big hand touched her silver mask, and his fingertips slid across the edge of the mask.

He frowned and consciously wanted to turn his head to the side, but found that his whole body had become stiff.

Suddenly, the corners of Emperor Yin Ying's mouth curved up a bit, and he started to clean her mask: "Oh, I think it's more fun to wait for you to take off the mask yourself."

"Huh..." The silver-faced woman let out a sigh of relief, almost losing her legs and falling to the ground.

"What are you afraid of?"

When she heard the question, she knitted her brows and glanced at Emperor Yin Ying with angry eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, but she still couldn't suppress the violent ups and downs in her chest. She narrowed her eyes and stood up quickly: "You are not worthy of being the emperor in this life."

My man!!!!" As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "plop" sound, and Emperor Yin Ying was kicked into the lake again by her...

This time, the silver-faced woman didn't stay for a moment, turned around and ran away without looking back...

Looking at her slowly leaving back, Emperor Yin Ying stood in the cold lake and cursed: "I must be crazy!!!!"

I really can’t figure out how I could just...

Involuntarily asking her to be his own woman?

Slowly raising his big hand, under the moonlight, his deep eyes were dotted with a bit of confusion.

I don’t understand why I was a little scared the moment before she unveiled her mask??

It wasn't that he was waiting for the silver-faced woman to take off the mask, but that he didn't dare to take off her mask at all.

I recall over and over again the look on the silver-masked woman's face just now, her pleading eyes and trembling body, as if she was saying to herself: 'Please, please don't take off the mask.'

How could such a fierce girl be so afraid of having her mask taken off? What is her face like under the mask?

And what was the reason that caused you to stop?

Emperor Yin Ying stood in the undulating lake with confused thoughts. The hazy moonlit night illuminated his tall body, forming an intoxicating scene.

His fingers inadvertently crossed his red lips: "Ha..." With a cold smile, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked the lip bitten by the silver-faced woman.

Dark red blood flowed down his Adam's apple, and his confused eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister light...


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