Chapter 3: Doubt

Liang Yin forced a smile, sweating profusely, "Feel, just be moved!"
Looking at Liang Yin's sudden smile, Qing Luo's body suddenly stiffened.
Qing Luo hadn't seen Liangyin's friendly and simple smile for many years.
He even had to forget how the girl who pulled him out of the tiger's mouth in spite of the dirt had a smart and clear smile.
Qing Luo lowered his narrow and long eyes, covering the dark and unclear light under his eyes.
Liang Yin felt a little flustered when the man didn't reply to him.
Is she... the answer is wrong?
For a moment, Liang Yin saw only the handsome man in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Raising his arms, the gently sliding surface of the water leaned towards Liang Yin.
With a cruel and charming smile on the corner of Qing Luo's mouth, he leaned in three or two, "Sister, what happened to you today? Since waking up, it's strange."
Qing Luo stopped in front of Liang Yin, placed his sturdy and slender arms on the steps, resting his head on his arms.
With a smile of unknown meaning, he looked at Liang Yin, who was close at hand, and said, "Sister, are you...you have been taken away?"
"This, how is this possible?!" Hearing this, Liang Yin was taken aback, and then quickly retorted.
And this slightly flustered expression fell on Qing Luo's eyes, which was even more abnormal.
The distance between the two was very close, and Liang Yin could almost clearly smell the cold fragrance of Qing Luo's body.
When speaking, the breath that came out of Qing Luo's mouth fell on Liang Yin's face.
People who cultivate demons, no matter their body or breath, are cold.
This is why, Qing Luo's breath and body are cold.
Qingluo was really good-looking, with a slashed face and deep peach eyes.
The distinct eyelashes were slightly curled like butterfly wings, and as they lowered their eyes, they covered all the emotions in the eyes.
It is the beauty of the demon, with a touch of melancholy.
Left behind and independent.
"Sister, do you blame me? Blame me for treating you like this?" Qing Luo said, with a touch of sadness in his tone.
Liang Yin was taken aback when he heard this sentence. I wanted to explode in a flash.
Nonsence! The veins are broken, bloodletting and death! Even a fool would not feel all right!
However, Liang Yin can guarantee that if she dares to say that, she will be broken her neck immediately by the uncertain man in front of her!
Therefore, Liang Yin said smartly: "Brother, I don't blame you. No matter what you do, I don't blame you."
When I said this sentence. Liang Yin had flushed eyes, and she thought she could go to win the Oscar!
Of course, this is just her thinking.
If it is as she thought, her flamboyant acting skills. You can also get the Oscar gold award, and the coffin board of the Oscar gold award can't hold it!
Tolerant words in Liangyin's mouth. With that exaggerated expression, Qingluo felt that Liang Yin was deliberately mocking him. He even asked her if he knew the result!
"Heh! Sister, you are really naughty!" Qing Luo smiled suddenly. Showing white teeth.
Although the smile was evil and charming, it was faintly strange and chilling.
Qing Luo raised his head. Around the slender palm, a black mist suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
In the blink of an eye, a sharp dagger appeared in the black mist.
After seeing the sharp blade, Liang Yin couldn't help but feel shocked.
What, what's the situation? !
What are you doing suddenly with a knife? !
Did she answer wrong just now?
"You are finally clever, but the words you just made offended him. Ask for your blessings!!"