The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 379 Dark Deacon (36)

"Bam—"

With the sound of the door, the man in black finally fell to the ground.

With cold eyes, Ming Yi quickly headed to the garden where the two drank last time, but calmed down halfway.

What is he going to do now?
Join in for a drink?Or to snatch people over?
But what reason can he use?
Apart from being master and servant, they have nothing to do with each other.

relation……

really not?
Ming Yi was startled slightly, and his bright blood eyes darkened.

He needs to take a good look at his state of mind.

He's been acting really weird since meeting her.

He was so serious that he himself felt incredible.

He is disguising himself?

why?
Just because she always looks like a junior who needs to be taught?

Of course not, he never had such a boring mind.

So where did the change cause his emotions to follow that person easily?

Ming Yi condensed his eyes and walked slowly back to his room.

The black-and-white minimalist room doesn't fit the retro European style elsewhere, but he likes it.

No feelings.

People who play No Life don't need that kind of thing.

Ming Yi asked someone to deliver the red wine that he hadn't touched in this period of time.

The bright blood-like color swirls in the transparent cup, alluring like blood.

Slightly drunk under the light, one-third drunk without drinking.

He likes this feeling.

Doing moody things leisurely.

On the surface, he is an unattainable nobleman, but he can make unimaginable decisions at any time, and then admire their terrified expressions before they die.

Like a mime.

Sad, yet most addictive.

Those naive joke makers always love to decorate their ridiculous lives with sad choices.

People can't help but send them a mime.

The curtains are drawn.

It was dark outside at some point, and the nebula appeared in the night.

What about her.

what are you doing now?
Are you drinking... or are you already...

What about him?
The wine swayed in the glass, with a lifetime of crystal blood.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Ming Yi turned his head and squinted, and the light fell into his eyes, reflecting a cold light.

Before he could open his mouth to drive people away, the locked door was opened from the outside, and a small head with sharp ears and silver hair poked out from the crack of the door.

"Is the master there?"

Ming Yi suddenly stopped talking about chasing people, and looked at Hui Sheng with a gloomy gaze, without the usual restraint.

Hui Sheng didn't seem to notice anything wrong, so he rushed in, closed the door and locked it again.

Her steps were a little unsteady, she stumbled into Ming Yi's arms, and then reached out to hug him.

Ming Yi looked at the snacks that were offered to her door, and her breath was filled with the irresistible aroma of her body.

With the wine glass in his hand on the window sill, he lowered his dark red eyes.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"know."

Those soft and boneless hands nimbly climbed up his neck, and she tiptoed and whispered in his ear with a smile.

"I'm here, come on. You~"

Ming Yi's eyes were quickly stained with a depraved color, and he suddenly picked him up and pressed him on the bed.

The girl with flushed cheeks didn't seem to know what happened, she felt that she was suppressed, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"Again, what are you doing."

The deep and hoarse voice carries endless charm, but also hides deadly danger.

"It's so annoying, are you going to sleep or not?"

The sound of breathing became a little thicker with her answer.

Ming Yi still didn't move, but the light in his eyes almost swallowed him up.

"who am I?"

"Master...Ming Yi."

(End of this chapter)