Chapter 570: Raiders the killer who is not like a killer

Si Song said coldly: "He didn't have this chance."
"That's right." Feng Jing nodded, resting her chin on the table. She can be said to be someone who has no next life. Just remembering what Riyouer said, she just jokingly mentioned it. I didn't take it seriously. Looking at the man in front of me seriously carving the doll, she tilted her head and asked, "Sisong, who are you carving?"
"you."
She was taken aback, "Me?"
"Yeah." He didn't look up, "I'm looking for something that interests me."
"Then...Is the wooden carver something you are interested in?"
"Carving a wooden figure that looks the same as you is what I am interested in." He raised his eyes slightly, and a dim light flashed across his plain eyes.
The scenery felt hot on her cheeks inexplicably, she just covered her face with her hand, she was held by one of his hands, she looked at him for unknown reasons.
Si Song asked, "Is the injury better?"
"Injury?" Suddenly remembering that she had cut her wrist, her hand trembled, and she said counselingly: "You know I was injured..."
He held her wrist tightly, but quickly relaxed again, "I know."
"Um... I didn't keep you from deliberately, but it was a small matter." She said with a guilty conscience, and then realized something was wrong, "How did you discover that I was injured?"
He calmly said, "I found it while changing clothes for you."
"Oh... That's the way it is, no!" She opened her eyes wide, "Will you change my clothes!?"
"Otherwise, who do you want to change for you?" He took it for granted, and didn't realize how embarrassing he had done something.
Scenery was silent for a long time because of his words, "You can... find someone of the same as me..."
"No." He let go of her hand and continued to carve the almost finished wooden figure.
She darkened, "Why not?"
When she woke up, she was anxious to find him. When she found him, she was relieved that she didn’t notice that her clothes had changed. Now when he mentioned it, she rarely felt very subtle in her heart, a little shameful, and Somewhat embarrassing.
"They can't touch you."
The answer he said surprised her again, "Why can't they touch me?"
Si Song said lightly: "I can't help but kill them."
The scenery is like a new continent he discovered. I don't know how many novel experiences it can bring to him. How can he let other people touch this treasure?
"Sisong...you have become weird." After holding back for a long time, she said this sentence. He was obviously the indifferent man before, but now he makes her feel a little scared.
Si Song's hand is holding the carved wooden figure. The wooden figure is a woman with a demure figure, her long hair is drooping and her dress is fluttering. She seems to be standing in the wind, in the night breeze that night, she holds her head When the golden hairpin from above was taken down and handed to her.
He looked at the wooden man in his hand with a smile on his lips, "The scenery said that I want to find what I am really interested in. I want to live seriously, and I am working hard now."
He slowly squeezed the wooden man tightly, and even the smile that seemed to exist was faint.
He was trying to...trap her by his side.
Behind the scenes, it was cold.