Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 631 The Little Fox Catching the Demon Master 20

The man's voice conveyed a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

Familiar because from the perspective of timbre, this man's voice is indeed somewhat similar to Yin Yu.

But it's strange because, in terms of tone and attitude, his frivolous and obscene state is completely different from Yin Yu.

He raised his eyes and looked at the other party.

But I found that the man's appearance was not the one photographed in the report.

What to say.

A little bit exaggerated.

Blonde hair, heavy makeup. Coupled with the leather jacket and rivets on her body, the words "I am special" can be written directly on her face.

But even so, Yan Feng couldn't find anything related to Yin Yu from his appearance.

It’s not that there are too many filters between lovers.

That person really looks different from Yin Yu.

Different eyebrows, different face shapes.

In short, no matter from which angle you look at it, there is nothing similar to Yin Yu.

This situation was very different from what he had imagined, but judging from the other party's voice, Yan Feng felt that his thinking was not wrong.

But the simplest solution is to directly look for foreign aid.

There was no rush to answer the man's question.

Yan Feng remained calm on the surface, but inside he was shouting wildly: [Go! Roll on! Call for support! 】

[Boss, trust your sixth sense, he is right! Monsters of their type have the ability to change their appearance. It's similar to painted skin, except that the painted skin is not his own after all. 】

Gungun gives quick answers.

According to him, the monster's current state is like wearing a mask that cannot be noticed by anyone at all, hiding his true face under the mask.

But as long as his demonic energy is not enough, or he encounters something that requires his energy to be focused elsewhere, the mask on his face will naturally fall off, revealing his original appearance.

When he got this answer, Yan Feng relaxed a lot.

Glancing in the direction of the monster, Yan Feng shook his head very simply and said, "I don't like drinking, I just like drinking juice."

A different answer than expected.

The monster was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed happily.

The familiar man sat down next to Yan Feng.

Originally wanting to reach out and put his arms around Yan Feng's shoulders, the little fox unexpectedly predicted his thoughts and turned sideways at the critical moment to avoid the opponent's movements. At the same time, he said: "The two of us are still the first It seems a bit inappropriate for you to suddenly make a move during a meeting, right?"

Another unusual answer.

At least in this bar, Yan Feng was the first to respond like this.

The monster seemed to be becoming more and more interested in him.

However, sensing his resistance, the monster did not continue to stretch out his hand towards Yan Feng. Instead, he withdrew the hand that was resting on the back of the sofa, looked down at the wine glass in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Whose young master is he?"

Yan Feng rolled his eyes: "You can't control it."

The more he has this attitude, the more he can confirm his identity as the young master. After all, young masters who come from a well-off family and have never stepped into the black world usually have this arrogant attitude.

And just these few simple conversations made Yan Feng aware of it.

I don't know if it's because his appearance completely attracts him, or because this monster has that tendency. In short, it seems that the more indifferent he appears, the more interesting the other person's eyes are.

Really a pervert.

It’s so annoying!

Cursing fiercely in his heart, Yan Feng looked away.

At the same time, the bartender also brought the juice he ordered earlier.

The brightly colored juice comes with ice cubes inside.

Just looking at it makes you feel good.

Yan Feng tasted it.

not bad.

But I'm totally sorry for the high price.

While he was doing this, the man next to him kept staring at him. It wasn't until Yan Feng's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction that the man smiled again and said, "You've already come to the bar and ended up drinking juice. Are you a child who's not yet an adult?"

"You are already in your 20s, why are you not an adult?" Yan Feng snorted and took another sip of juice in the glass. This time he gave an answer: "The wine is not good to drink, bitter and spicy. Come here. , just because there are so many monsters here, I feel more comfortable than mixing among humans."

Although not all monsters are exclusive.

But at least when facing the same race, he will be more relaxed than when he is with humans.

This is a common thought among all monsters.

So when this sentence came out of Yan Feng's mouth, the monsters around him didn't think there was anything wrong. Just changing the topic, he asked: "Is it a fox demon?"

This is asking about Yan Feng's race.

Youkai are more or less in touch with each other, so even lying on this topic has no meaning.

Yan Feng nodded and asked indifferently: "What about you?"

"Me?" The man laughed softly.

Then he suddenly leaned closer and put his lips next to Yan Feng. In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said: "I am the kind of monster that can eat people. Can't you feel it? The smell of blood on my body should be quite strong, right?"

I didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

Yan Feng was stunned by his answer.

He turned around sharply to look at the monster.

I have to say that the smell of blood emanating from the other party seems to have given up hiding. It is indeed a bit more intense than what I felt before.

Yan Feng stared: "You, you..."

He acted like a frightened rabbit.

And the current reaction seems to be exactly what the other party wants. The smile on his face became more open. While smiling, he reached out again, wanting to hug Yan Feng into his arms again.

But just like before.

Yan Feng managed to avoid his move just right.

Of course, this time with his acting skills, Yan Feng acted quite frightened. So it wasn't like he was avoiding contact, but more like he was simply avoiding the monster itself.

The monster didn't mind his performance.

In other words, Yan Feng's fear made him more satisfied.

The smile on his face widened again and he lowered his voice. He said slowly: "Young Master, let me tell you. Monsters stained with blood are much more powerful than other monsters..."