Zhang Yuhe's eyes can be said to be very gentle. Although the action pressed on her is a little dangerous, the momentum is restrained and seems to be afraid of scaring her.
But the question now asked was enough to make Liu Huanjiao's heart jump.
"Shh."
Liu Huanjiao clearly didn't speak, but Zhang Yuhe hissed to silence her. She was slightly listening.
"Madam, do you hear the rapid heartbeat?"
Zhang Yuhe slowly put his head close to Liu Huanjiao's chest, listened to it for a while, raised his lips, raised his head and asked, "madam is very nervous?"
Liu Huanjiao adjusted her breathing. She could feel that the rhythm had been taken away by Zhang Yuhe.
Even if she retorts and explains again, she is only laughed at by Zhang Yuhe.
"Yes, I deliberately helped Yu Qiuge escape," Liu Huanjiao pursed her lips, as if summoning up her greatest courage, "or I wish Yu Qiuge could be as far away from here as possible!"
"Oh?"
Zhang Yuhe was surprised by Liu Huanjiao's answer, but he was also more interested in her.
"Why did madam let Yu Qiuge leave here?" he asked.
Liu Huanjiao bit her lip, "I hate her!"
Zhang Yuhe raised his hand and rowed from the corners of Liu Huanjiao's eyes to the corners of her mouth. It seemed meaningless and with a special purpose, "why do you hate it?"
His voice is not particularly good, at least much worse than Luochuan, but his voice has the power of bewitchment, as if it can charm his mind.
Whoever listens to what he says will do.
Liu Huanjiao didn't know whether she wanted to say the answer or was bewitched to say the answer.
Bright eyes and Zhang Yuhe straight up, calm with determination, "because I don't want to be handsome. You care about her and like her."
Zhang Yuhe suddenly froze his fingers on Liu Huanjiao's face and smiled a few seconds later. "Madam is jealous?"
Liu Huanjiao looked shy and embarrassed. She turned her head slightly to avoid Zhang Yuhe's sight.
But happened to expose the scar on his neck in front of Zhang Yuhe.
Because she wanted to wear a shawl, Liu Huanjiao's cheongsam exposed her neck, and some even opened down to reveal a small part of her exquisite clavicle and a piece of snow-white skin.
When you turn your head sideways, your neck is white and delicate, just like the white jade carved by the master, a beautiful handicraft.
However, there was an inch of scratch on the white jade.
Blood red.
But it did not destroy its beauty, but more soul stirring.
It's like magic. People can't help approaching.
It's also like a vortex. As long as you look at it, you can't escape.
Zhang Yuhe reddened his eyes, slowly lowered his head and breathed on Liu Huanjiao's sensitive skin.
Liu Huanjiao felt something strange. As soon as she wanted to turn her head, she felt a hot, wet and greasy object sliding along the wound on her neck.
It made her shudder.
He, what is he doing?!
Zhang Yuhe raised his head and said in Liu Huanjiao's shocked eyes, "your neck has turned pink. It's so cute."
Liu Huan is very shy and angry. She is frivolous! And being molested!
Zhang Yuhe's lips are very thin, and his lip color is whiter than that of normal people, but at this time, it should be that the blood on Liu Huanjiao's neck has been stained with a small piece of bright red, which has an intoxicating and gorgeous meaning.
This is a handsome and cold face. The tip of the tongue sticks out and licks the thin lips. It seems to aftertaste the good meal before.
Full of color and emotion.
Liu Huanjiao was only stimulated by this scene, her chest fluctuated, and her breathing was a little short.
Zhang Yuhe hooked his lips. "Moreover, it's also very fragrant and delicious."
Then he lowered his head