Chapter 2 (1/2)

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I clearly felt the breath. I couldn't help but be happy on my face and felt surging excitement in my heart.

These expressions fell into Liu Yan's eyes and made her heart tremble. Sure enough, this guy was really a fake monk. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he showed his true colors.

The body can't help but tighten up and become more vigilant.

He wasted all his heart on the familiar breath and didn't notice her change at all.

”You all go out first. It's our business.” In front of so many people, he didn't do well. He knew it in vain. He should be low-key, so he directly ordered the people who followed him to leave.

”What? You want us out? ” There was a loud protest in the crowd.

”Forget it, let's go out.” Someone next to him gave him a tight pull, pressed his voice close to his ear and said, ”if we don't go out, how can they act and listen outside? It's just as strong.”

”Oh...” someone looked back and suddenly realized.

After all, to see the first flower in Zhenhai, the black widow, which is not soaked in water and fire, is a great stimulus. If you listen, it will definitely make people bleed.

”Boom...”

The crowd dispersed at once. Liu Yan stood there stunned. Unexpectedly, these people were so ungrateful that they really wanted to cry without tears.

Seeing the people scattered in vain and smelling the familiar breath, I was more and more excited

Liu Yan saw the wasted red hot look and was inexplicably afraid: ”you, don't come over.”

”I just want to open the fridge.” Idly glanced at her and smiled gently, revealing a good-looking white tooth, which seemed harmless to humans and animals.

”Ah, my steamed bread!” Liu Yan was surprised. The two big steamed buns in the refrigerator were eaten away by something.

And the fresh abalone prepared for the party was also eaten away. Liu Yan couldn't help saying, ”my abalone!”

Idleness suddenly looked up and looked at a place with fixed eyes. His eyes became more and more hot, and walked slowly in the past.

Liu Yan looked at her wasted face and focused on herself. She was suddenly surprised and angry. She was about to shout, but she was quickly covered by her arrogant soft lips.

”Woo...”

”Shh...” the other hand, which was idle, stood up in front of her lips, gently made a silent action, and then approached Liu Yan. Her voice was almost thin and inaudible: ”female benefactor, don't talk.”

Liu Yan was ashamed and angry, but she was afraid of wasting time. She had bad thoughts on her and quickly nodded.