This man's face changes too quickly.

A few seconds ago, he was blushing like a little wife.

In the blink of an eye, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a bit of murderous intent.

Yingqian suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Because Nan Neighbor’s cooking is so delicious.

She almost forgot.

This man is a murderer.

Abnormal.

A person whose favorability level reaches sixty can still think of killing her.

How is it possible to use common sense to deduce?

Even now.

Yingqian didn't completely trust Nan Neighbor either.

Who knows if his head will suddenly twitch.

I felt that when she was alive and kicking, she was not lying on the ground with her face covered in blood, which was pleasing to the eye.

Then kill her with one knife.

With Nan Li's skills, Ying Qian couldn't struggle at all.

He could kill Lin Congxiao, a 1.9-meter-tall strong man, like a pig.

I don't know how that seemingly thin body can hide such terrifying strength.

Ying Qian's mouth twitched.

Then slowly raise an arc.

"Okay, let's go together."

Of course she would not refuse the southern neighbor.

No matter if it's for your own life.

Still a guide.

They can only stay by his side.

Let's see what new tricks this murderer can come up with.

Only then did Nan Neighbor laugh.

The murderous aura lingering between his brows was instantly swept away.

His expression was simple and eager.

The big palm completely closed Yingqian's hand.

Looking at her, her dark eyes were even more shining.

It is actually a bit more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

The southern neighbor suddenly took a step forward.

The distance between them was enough for him to smell the sweet fragrance of roses.

Even though the two of them still had the mixed smell of blood and corruption.

He could also clearly feel Ying Qian's presence.

But not yet waiting for the southern neighbor to speak.

Yingqian suddenly retreated into the room and pushed him out.

"Good night, bye!"

She slammed the door shut.

This set of movements can be said to be quite smooth.

The neighbors to the south were stunned.

In front of him, there was only a door panel.

Where else can I see Ying Qian?

The neighbors to the south are not worried either.

Instead, he smiled even more heartily.

He lowered his head and murmured:

"How interesting."

Separated by a door.

Ying Qian let out a long breath.

From the moment she entered this world, she never had a second to spare.

They are all dealing with trap corpse killers.

Busy feet never touch the ground.

Now when I close my eyes, I still see the shadow of my southern neighbor.

but.

His face is indeed very beautiful.

The system held it in for a long time, and then watched Ying Qiankong come down. Then he asked obediently:

【Host, are you okay?】

"Actually..." Ying Qian took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked at his palms, "It's not bad."

The mutilated corpses and severed limbs had no impact on her.

Even worse than Lin Congxiao who exposed himself.

That's the real threat, the one that shines right in front of you.

Yingqian took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and lay on the bed, but she couldn't sleep.

The male protagonist in this world...is quite difficult to deal with.

Obviously, the favorability level has increased quite quickly.

It only takes less than a day.

It’s sixty-five.

But can Nan Neighbor think with normal human thinking?

A master who lives in a castle, has money, leisure and good looks, can build a playground in his own house, and after playing the killing game with his eyes closed, someone will take care of the follow-up and use the corpse as fertilizer.

An ordinary person?

Stop making trouble.

Even if the southern neighbor's favorability reaches ninety.

Yingqian wouldn't even think that she was 100% safe around him.

There were random thoughts running through her head.

I haven't come up with an idea that can make me a little safer.

Drowsiness slowly came over me.

She lay on a soft white goose down pillow.

Slowly closed his eyes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

There was a slight muffled sound at the door.

A ray of light opened the door.

The tall shadow of the man slowly walked to the bed.

He lowered his head and fixed his eyes on Ying Qian's peaceful sleeping face.

She was really tired.

Even my sleep was heavier than usual.

His eyes were closed tightly and his red lips were slightly pursed.

He seems much more docile than when he was awake.

The man slowly bent down.
To be continued...