my villain is too cute

Chapter 713 The Master of No Thought (19)

When Nian Zhu walked out of the box, Xuanming Pavilion was already empty.

He walked out of the gate of Xuanming Pavilion, and there was a tall black figure standing at the gate.

Lanterns were hung at the doorways of shops on both sides of the street, and the road was empty.

Han Jin was leaning on the carriage, with a brown token twirling in his beautiful fingertips.

She raised her head with clear eyes.

Nianzhu paused, walked up to her with a smile, and said in a tender voice, "Wait for me?"

"En." Han Jin leaned over and took Nianzhu's hand, and put the token in his palm: "The task is completed."

Maybe she knew it, but the little cutie actually suspected her.

Nian Zhu lowered his eyes, and in his sight, he could only see his hand and the token in his palm.

The back of the hand is soft and cool to the touch.

Han Jin didn't let go, and Nian Zhu didn't break free.

You Lian, Wu Qin and the others at the side felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they silently took a few steps back.

Nianzhu kept staring at his hands, and said in a soft voice, "What a woman who likes to use hands and feet."

Han Jin was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to meet the young man's cold eyes.

She pursed her lips: "Sorry."

I also know that I am a person who likes to use hands and feet.

Under Nian Zhu's calm eyes, Han Jin squeezed his hand calmly, and then let go.

"I swear, I will only touch you alone."

Han Jin squeezed his hands and put them behind his back.

This habit of touching the little cuteness is not easy to change.

Nian Zhu looked at Han Jin with ambiguous meaning, and got into the carriage in front of him.
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After arriving at the inn to open a room, several people went back to their own rooms.

Nianzhu and Hanjin went to the same room.

Han Jin sat on the stool and looked at the token on the table: "How can I find Wanyanlou?"

There is only a token, and the address of Wanyanlou is not obtained.

On the soft couch by the window, the young man in red was lazily nestling on it, and the blue hair that had been untied at some point was scattered around his side.

Nian Zhu looked out of the window, a gleam of light shone in his cold eyes, and the upturned eyes added a bit of coquettishness.

He propped his chin with one hand: "Wait."

Han Jin looked at the bewildering young man, came to the soft couch and squatted down.

"Nian Zhu."

No one called him that for a long time, and it took several seconds for Nianzhu to react.

"Ok?"

He lazily replied, turned his head, and looked at the girl who appeared beside him.

The cold fragrance lingered around him, as if it wanted to drill into his body through every opening.

Nianzhu pushed her shoulder: "It's too close."

Han Jin fell silent, and stepped back to create a distance.

Staring at the young man calmly, he asked seriously, "Is there any reward for completing the task?"

After a while: "No."

Looking at Han Jin's elegant and indifferent expression, he was a little curious.

"What reward do you want?"

Han Jin narrowed his eyes: "I want to get closer to you."

"what?"

Nianzhu didn't quite understand.

Han Jin looked at the young man's face and shook his head faintly: "Forget it."

Nian Zhu frowned.

What else did he want to ask, a gust of wind flashed by, and a figure appeared out of thin air in the room.

The man wrapped himself tightly in a black cloak.

It hides itself perfectly.

Nianzhu sat up straight and looked at the figure.

As soon as the black shadow stretched out his hand, the brown token on the table ran into his hand.

"What do you want to know?"

The voice that came out was low and hoarse, obviously disguised.

Nianzhu's voice was soft: "I want to know about Qingquelian."

Before the black shadow could speak, it was interrupted by Han Jin.

"Sorry, let's change one."

Nian Zhu's eyes turned cold, is there really a problem?
Sombra was easy to talk to: "Okay, what do you want to replace it with?"

(End of this chapter)