The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 461 Death Claims His Life (52)

"It's not sad." Hui Sheng leaned sideways towards Jiang Chen, scratching his chin with his fingers, like teasing a cat.

Jiang Chen didn't quite understand her movements and felt uncomfortable, so he grabbed her troublesome hand, her fingers were still restless, and scratched his palm.

Gently, an itchy feeling rushed into his heart, and the strange sense made him frown.

But he still tried to get back to the topic.

"I remember...you were sad."

At that time, she was very depressed.

It's so oppressive...it feels like the air is going to be pressed down.

Jiang Chen was confused at that time.

Her expression was completely different from her heart, as if two completely different worlds suddenly merged together, not only did not cancel each other out, but also superimposed sadness and silence.

Hui Sheng seemed to have heard something interesting, and his smiling face carried a bit of sweetness that could not help but laugh.

"Observe very carefully."

Hui Sheng approached, and from Jiang Chen's perspective, he looked like a flexible water demon, slowly reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck, with a very charming smile.

Her pale pink lips parted slightly, "Then do you think I'm sad now?"

Jiang Chen listened to her and looked at her seriously for a while.

"No, but I think you're hiding your emotions."

"Tch." Hui Sheng smiled lazily and seductively, she let go of him, returned to the bed, lazily lay down on her side, and put her hands into the pillow, "You are Lord Death, who can hide it from you?"

Jiang Chen didn't seem to understand her subtext, and said seriously: "I think you can."

Although logically speaking, no one should be able to deceive him, because his strength has reached an extreme, but if the person facing her is her, he thinks it is possible.

She is too unpredictable, just like disappearing every time.

Hui Sheng blinked, with a sleepy look on his face, "Then I'm really honored... I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep."

Jiang Chen took the empty cup from the small table next to it, and put it on the big table.

Reaching out to help her press the quilt, she said softly, "You sleep, I will accompany you."

Hui Sheng closed and opened his eyes, "You accompany me, why don't you come and accompany me under the quilt~"

Jiang Chen was taken aback.

Hui Sheng has already stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold him.

Her hand seemed to have magic power, pulling him easily and pulling him to bed.

When he came to his senses, the little girl was already in his arms.

"An~"

Jiang Chen hugged the person who deliberately rubbed into his arms, and said softly for a long time, "Ann."
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Time passed day by day.

Hui Sheng painted many paintings of the underworld.

Lin Yangshu was immediately amazed by the visual impact when he saw it, but Hui Sheng stubbornly protected him, and only picked one for him after repeated repetitions.

When Jiang Chen saw her protecting the painting, he had an inexplicable feeling that he connected the painting to himself.

Going deeper, but I can't say it.

The communication that day was like a very simple conversation, as if it didn't leave any trace in Hui Sheng's heart.

Jiang Chen saw Hui Sheng's smiling face, looked at her cute appearance showing her small tiger teeth, felt the complete peace in her heart, and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart for some reason.

This is against the law.

Jiang Chen said to himself for a long time.

She needs help.

But can he pull it off?

Jiang Chen didn't know, he felt that his position in her heart might not be enough.

He tried to bring up that topic, tried to communicate with her, but she always avoided the key point.

He knows that he is different, but this difference may only be reflected in the fact that no one else can see her mask, only he can see it, that's all.

(End of this chapter)