Future Beasts: Forced to be the villain savior

Chapter 389 What do you call me?
Hearing that the girl's first words after seeing her was to ask about the "blood bag", Mingchu's eyes, which were originally dark, became even colder.

In the huge bedroom.

The boy slowly walked towards the girl, and finally sat down on the side of the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand.

Imari looked at it quietly, although his face was fine, but the little one was trembling with fear.

After the boy sat down on the side of the bed, he lowered his head and gently stirred the pitch-black soup in the bowl with the spoon in his hand, and said in a calm tone, "Is that why you want to separate yourself from me today?"

Imari was taken aback when he heard the words, subconsciously guilty and didn't answer.

Ok.

She left the blood bag because she really wanted to make a clean break with the person in front of her, so that no one would owe anyone else.But she really cared about the other party when she said the words just now. After all, the silly panda is in a particularly bad state. Not only is it thin and out of shape, but even the breath on its body has changed a lot.

So the only thing she could think of was that either the blood bag she left behind was useless, or that the silly panda didn't use the blood bag at all.

Taking a sneak peek at Ming Chu who was sitting in front of him, Imari could feel that the other party was not in a good mood, but it was not an option to continue to remain silent like this.

As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as we can communicate calmly, no matter how difficult it is, there will be room for relaxation.

Well, she felt that she could still save herself now.

After the dark rabbit pupils turned half a circle, Imari took the initiative to break the embarrassment between the two, "Didn't the blood bag help you in the early Ming Dynasty?" As long as the other party said "no", she could follow the conversation Come up with new solutions that protect her best interests as much as possible.

As soon as Imari's cautious words came out, Ming Chu, who was still lowering his head and gently stirring the spoon, suddenly froze.

next second.

The cold young man in luxurious sacrificial attire raised his eyes and looked straight at Jinli, "What did you call me?"

Imari: "?"

Eh?
Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

A question she just said clearly, and it was a yes or no question, how could this f*cking thing collapse?

bedside.

The boy and girl looked at each other, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Imari, who was questioned suddenly, was dumbfounded, and even breathed a lot easier for a while.

Tsk, I have to say that Silly Panda's temperament has really changed a lot now, so much so that just a faint rhetorical question made her feel extremely oppressed.

Imari quickly changed his words, with a guilty conscience and embarrassment on his face, "It's the high priest."

She is also stupid.

Right now, the two of them are still in the same joking and flirting relationship as before, and she dared to call each other's name directly, she really deserved it for being teased.

"Cough" Embarrassment flashed across Jinli's eyes, and after a light cough, he could only bite the bullet and ask the question he cared about the most, "I don't know how the high priest plans to deal with me?"

In order to arrest her, the person in front of me even sent a warrant to the war-torn zone. Not only that, but the person in front of him actually went to the war-torn zone and brought her back here unconscious, and now put her in electronic shackles. The situation is not optimistic.

Thinking of this, Imari's eyes fell on the electronic shackles on his ankles calmly, and his brows frowned slightly.

Hearing that the girl changed her familiar address to herself, and called her by her full name and even "High Priest", after a moment of silence in the early Ming Dynasty, she slowly lowered her eyes without saying a word.

The boy didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear the girl's question, but in a place where the girl couldn't see, the unwillingness and tyranny in the boy's eyes flashed like a surging black mass.

(End of this chapter)