Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 139 Starlight honey love, flirting with the sick actor (20)
The man opened his eyes suddenly, but remained motionless, as if immersed in the role.

A pair of black eyes flashed through the fluctuations, and then calmed down again.

He looked at her with indifferent disdain in his eyes.

This is the reaction of the people in the play.

But, why not also Mu Chen's arrogance?
Do you really dare to do it?

The highest provocation is to ignore.

This disapproving attitude is what drives hatred the most.

In the play, the girl's smile changed immediately.

The tip of the knife flashed.

"Chila—" There was a thin sound.

The cold light quickly passed over the man's body, and his clothes were torn.

But it did not really cut its skin precisely.

But in the play, the man's eyes changed instantly.

As if he had been stabbed, his pupils dilated in pain for a moment.

Then, the girl's figure was seriously reflected in those indifferent eyes.

It's great that you finally see me squarely again.

But, still not good enough...

She thought happily, her hands kept moving, and she even hummed a song to the music.

"The mood stops swinging, it's 300 meters away from you."

"Feeling hungry and needing you to fill in the blanks."

The blade keeps scoring.

The man looked at her, his face getting paler.

With the passage of time, his pupils had almost dilated, but the eyes he looked at the girl became strangely focused and affectionate.

Perhaps, at this critical moment, facing the murderer who controls life and death...

The man actually felt the heartbeat of love again.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes, tilted his head, and finally completely lost his breath.

Those eyes were still staring at the girl for a moment.

Just at that moment.

Yan Wu narrowed her eyes, and in the flash of lightning, the blade stabbed again——

Mu Chen got up and clasped her wrist with his backhand.

"Cut! Pass!" Zhang Boran shouted as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Change the scene, put on the dummy! Get the catheter ready, plasma!"

In a hurry.

Neither actor said a word.

Yan Wu seemed to be in a trance, as if she was still stuck in the play and did not come out.

Mu Chen looked at her like this, but his thin lips curved slightly mysteriously.

"The last scene, Action!"

After a while, the command sounded.

The man backed away silently.

The girl walked up to the dummy and entered the play again.

The eerie song is still playing.

"Lock in, come in, this beautiful sorrow."

With a bright smile, she took out the red thread on the side, and stitched up the cut body bit by bit.

Wrapped around.

Bright red meandered all over the place.

In a pool of blood, the girl reassembled her lover and made her own beloved doll.

The red line pulls up.

She looked at the standing "lover", turned around again, and took out the bride's dress that she had prepared earlier.

The girl put on a white wedding dress and put on a dress for her groom.

Blood stained the white gauze.

Her smile is like an angel.

In the secret room, it was dark.

Dense red threads entwine a handsome puppet groom.

The beautiful young bride hugged her "lover" and kissed her.

In the faint candlelight, she turned her face to look at it, her beautiful lips curled up, as red as blood.

An angel and a devil.

And this...is her perfect love.

"This is love, this is love, only you understand."

The moment the picture freezes, the music stops abruptly.

Everything ends.

The onlookers were still immersed in the shocking scene, staring blankly at the venue.

The girl god lazily let out a sigh of relief, and casually pushed away the dummy in front of her, but her smile brightened instantly.

Not a disguise in the play.

And it was exactly her original demeanor.

"Director Zhang, is it all right?"

Only then did Zhang Boran come back to his senses.

"...Yes, of course!" He said, heaved a long breath, and praised.

"Mr. Shen, your performance is so wonderful!"

Immediately there was a sound of echo from all around.

The girl god walked slowly outside the arena, but said to the man whose expression suddenly became unpredictable.

"It's all guided by Emperor Mu." The tone was meaningful.

"Boss Shen is too modest." The man's eyes flashed, and he said.

Yan Wu smiled, but suddenly stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and said softly——

(End of this chapter)