I'm a killer with no emotions

What bastard!

Wang Bufei cursed furiously in his heart, turned his head, and looked down, only to see a thin boy in white clothes.

He has always been an ignorant dude, the first time he saw the young man, there was only one word in Wang Bufei's mind - beauty.

Her eyebrows are like ink painting, her lips are like vermilion, her temples are like a knife cut, her skin is like creamy fat, and her pair of phoenix eyes seem to contain Wang Chunshui. When she looks up at people wholeheartedly like this, there is a fatal temptation.

This kind of beauty has transcended the age limit, and almost everyone who sees the boy will be so amazed that he will be deprived of his breath in an instant.

Although the young man is still young and his body has not yet opened, Wang Bucheng seems to see through his eyes, his future appearance that will overwhelm the world.

Wang Bucheng stared at the young man with his head down, his eyes straightened for a moment.

Ning Zhe tilted his head, motioned the strange man to look at his feet, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Master?"

He was just about to go down the stairs when he was blocked by this handsome young man.

Ning Zhe had no intention of causing trouble, so he withdrew to the side to give way, but the young man suddenly jumped up, his two thick legs straddled to the side.

Ning Zhe immediately wanted to retreat and dodge, but his body couldn't use his strength, and his movements were slow.

The man kicked hard on his toes.

Ning Zhe was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes, and he almost cried out, biting his lips tightly so as not to let out a pitiful sob.

Wang Bucheng couldn't understand why this little beauty suddenly dropped golden beans.

But it is undeniable that the boy's black eyes were silently weeping, it almost pierced his heart.

Wang Bufei was eager to move, a pair of greasy big fat hands couldn't help touching Ning Zhe's face, "Why are you crying, little beauty, is there something bothering you? Tell brother, okay?"

Ning Zhe is not tall, and although he has a charming and unparalleled face, his expression is immature and pure, which looks extremely deceptive.

Wang Bucheng directly regarded him as a young child, and used those low-level deception tricks.

It is well known that he likes women, and everyone was not surprised to see that he was interested in sex on the spot.

Most of the young masters present at the gathering today are dandies from aristocratic families. With this young man's gorgeous face, not to mention the king, even they are moved by it.

Ning Zhe didn't know if he could see the sinister heart of the person in front of him, he blinked innocently, raised his head and asked him softly: "Say it, brother can help me solve it?"

This young man was too innocent, and he didn't doubt his words at all.

Wang Bucheng laughed "hehe", and his fleshy palm, which was so obese that his bones could not be seen, fulfilled his wish and caressed that ecstatic face.

"Brother is not talented, but he is also one of the best figures in the Tianqi Dynasty. There is nothing here that my brother can't control!"

Ning Zhe stood motionless on the spot, staring at the gradually enlarged fleshy face in front of him with big dark and pure eyes, and softly asked: "Really?"

Wang Bu was panting heavily, rubbing a pair of big palms on Ning Zhe's face, even moving them down slowly, and said with a wink, "Of course it's true, as long as the little beauty is willing to go with my brother, my brother will be fine." love..."

"what!"

Before Wang Bucheng finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream.

It turned out that something shot from nowhere and hit him between his legs.

Wang Bucheng quickly withdrew his hand, and turned to cover his crotch tightly, his face turned pale.

The attendant was startled, and hurried forward to ask, "Master! Are you alright?"

All the people present clearly saw the scene just now, they all covered their faces with their hands and turned their eyes unbearably.

Ning Zhe raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the handsome young man in white sitting by the window.

Wang Busheng's eyes were burning with anger, and his voice became extremely piercing because of the sudden pain, "Which bastard! How dare you ruin your grandpa's good deeds!"

Lin Feishuang weighed a few five-spice peanuts in his hand, threw one into his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why is the king not rich, you still want to be my grandfather?"

The Wang family has always been Tianqi's great family, and their ancestors have been important figures in Tianqi's court for generations.

The patriarch of the royal family of this generation is the uncle of the second prince's direct relative, deeply trusted by Emperor Yong'an, and has more power than before.

Wang Bucheng is the single heir of the third generation of the Wang family, and he has been loved and loved by the entire Wang family since he was a child. He said that he is one of the best figures in Tianqi, and he has the qualifications.

However, based on this, he wants to be Lin Feishuang's grandfather, and he is not afraid that his dick will grow old and have no place to put him.

Lin Feishuang sneered with his lips curled up, and said calmly, holding his chin, "Young Master Wang really can't control his lower body when he sees someone who can see him, and he has to go back to the couch after all the hardships."

Seeing that it was him, Wang Bubu jumped up and said angrily, "Damn Lin Feishuang! It's none of your business for me to have fun!"

This jump is really a joke.

Wang Bufei raised his head to the sky and let out an "Aw", and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Hurry up! Hurry up! It hurts so much! What's so dazed about this dog slave! Hurry up and help your young master to sit down!"

Ning Zhe took a step back to make way for the attendant.

Lin Feishuang glanced at him, then threw a peanut on Wang Bucheng's shrunken face, and said leisurely: "Who cares about your mess, Wang Bucheng, nothing else Forget it, it's just that the little beauty in front of you is a real succubus who can eat people, and you are not afraid that Huanhaoshi's life will be swallowed and you will become a rootless eunuch!"

Hearing this, Ning Zhe slightly turned his head and gave him a neutral look.

Lin Feishuang paused suddenly.

He couldn't tell what it felt like.

It's obviously just a plain sight, but it makes people feel a little chill in the bottom of their hearts for no reason.

This young man... is not a simple person who can be deceived so easily... At least from those deep and dark eyes, Lin Feishuang can't see the slightest emotion.

Those eyes are exceptionally beautiful and seductive, but they are like a dark bottomless abyss, which swallows everything, and is terribly dark.

Lin Feishuang had only experienced this oppressive feeling in His Highness the Crown Prince before.

Teenager is second.

Is he thinking that he is meddling in his own business and spoiling his business?

Lin Feishuang raised his eyebrows lightly, and waved at the young man, "You, come here."

Wang Bucheng immediately stared, "What the hell do you want to do!? The young master saw the little beauty first!"

It's a pity that on his fleshy face, his eyes are no more than mung bean sesame seeds.

This stare, apart from being ridiculous, did not feel the slightest deterrence to others, it just provoked the ridicule of the surrounding young masters.

Wang Bu was too lazy to care about these people, looked at Ning Zhe lewdly, rubbed his hands flatteringly and said: "Little beauty, don't pay attention to him, if you come with me, the young master promises to love you well. You don't have to worry about other things , the young master will naturally help you deal with it, how about it?"

Judging by his proficiency in speech, it is obvious that such abductions are not uncommon.

Ning Zhe glanced at him lightly, turned around slowly, and walked towards the young man in white.

Compared with a person who has no power to restrain a chicken, it is obvious that this person with unpredictable force in front of him can help him escape better.

Ning Zhe walked up to three feet in front of the young man in white and stood still, raised his eyes, and looked at him calmly.

This action made Lin Feishuang feel that the boy was interesting.

In the past, he had no interest in the succubus that everyone sought after.

In his eyes, those things are just stupid and weak aliens with beautiful skins but black and rotten mud inside.

But obviously, the succubus boy in front of him has something more than other succubi that they don't have.

Lin Feishuang ignored Wang Bucheng's yelling, casually tapped the table with his fingertips, squinted at Ning Zhe, and said slowly, "Name."

Ning Zhe looked at him, but didn't speak.

Lin Feishuang smiled.

He glanced at the thin underclothes on the young man's body, and his bare feet that were pale from the cold, and touched his chin.

He thought he probably knew what this boy who appeared out of nowhere meant.

"I can take you away from here, on the condition that you tell me your name first."

The boy stared at him, and opened his mouth softly: "Ning Zhe."

Lin Feishuang raised his eyebrows even higher.

He remembered that the deposed emperor with divine veins in the ancient country of Dayue seemed to be called by this name.

"Help me... take me... get out of here..."

The young man's slightly drooping long eyelashes trembled uneasily, his voice was thin and soft, probably due to lack of strength, his voice was a little low.

Lin Feishuang glanced at the others, they didn't hear the boy's words.

He thought for a while, and reached out his hand to the boy.

The boy seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab him.

The corner of Lin Feishuang's lips hooked, and he withdrew his hand suddenly, "Why should I take you away?"

The young man suddenly raised his head to look at him, his long eyelashes trembling, his originally calm eyes sparkled slightly, as if he wanted to cry, "You...you obviously... just agreed..."

Lin Feishuang said indifferently: "I only said that I could take you away, but I didn't say that I would definitely take you away. A succubus is not worth taking back to my house."

Ning Zhe's fingertips moved imperceptibly, and a cold light flashed faintly.

That sense of danger returned.

Lin Feishuang frowned slightly and looked at the boy.

"My blood can save lives, as long as you can take me away, I can help you do many things."

Ning Zhe stared at him pitifully, his eyes were filled with steam, and the misty eyes were really pretty.

Even Lin Feishuang, who likes women, couldn't help feeling an urge to be seduced.

He thought for a while and said, "If you are willing to be a slave, I can consider taking you away."

Ning Zhe frowned, and immediately knelt down, "I agree!"

But he didn't seem to have much strength.

As soon as his knees softened, he staggered a few steps forward and fell into Lin Feishuang's arms, his soft little hand just touching his belly.

The boy froze, raised his eyes tremblingly, and said in a low voice as if frightened, "I... didn't mean to..."

Lin Feishuang didn't move her brows and eyes, she raised her lips and sneered slightly, "Pull into your arms? Is this kind of seductive method a trick that you succubi know?"