Chapter 161： (1/2)

[Fucking awesome hahahahaha, I actually saw the little saint father's words are stuffed up, I guess I didn’t expect anyone to be so cheeky, right]

[You close me just want to possess me, yes, yes, this is a logical perfect score]

[Being in solitary confinement is also very miserable. There is no one to speak, but one person can be quiet. It is normal to think wildly. Didn’t see the little saint father appearing, did Fu Enman’s eyes brighten up a lot? It was all forced by loneliness]

"You think too much." Yin Minglu couldn't bear to hit him, remembering the task he had come up, and only said: "Ah open your mouth, I'll feed you something." He ate quickly and he got better.

"I don't like strawberry-flavored bread." The beautiful criminal looked disgusted, and Yin Minglu had nothing to do, so he had to go down and change to another flavor.

Seeing the peanut-flavored bread offered by Yin Minglu again, Fu Enman's eyes flickered, and then he obediently opened his rose petal-like lips, lightly bit the bread, and chewed slowly.

The whole process was very cooperative. If it was spent half a century, it would be better if there was a temptation that seemed like nothing.

After eating, the other party said again: "I'm thirsty."

Yin Minglu feeds him water, he feeds the water slowly, the weight is not too much. Because he was really worried that this guy immediately said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, and that was endless.

It's a pity that this beautiful criminal obviously didn't want to let him go. After feeding the water, he shook his body slightly, raised a half of his face, and said, "I'm cold."

As soon as I said this, I changed to someone who was amorous, and he would definitely say "Then I will hug you, you won't be cold if I hug you", but it was Yin Minglu, and he immediately went down to find someone a blanket. Then he wrapped the opponent tightly from neck to toe, abruptly wrapping a beautiful person into a cicada pupa.

Fu Enman, who was wrapped up, his face stiffened, he said, "Thank you, but you really like me." His star eyes looked at Yin Minglu directly, with a certain tone of voice, otherwise the boy would be right. He is so generous.

Fu Enman, a juvenile delinquent, is as old as Yin Minglu, at the age of sixteen. He looks outstanding and has become accustomed to using his appearance for benefits. Naturally, he thinks that Yin Minglu is similar to those people. It depends on his appearance. On, the preferential treatment given.

In fact, because he was held in solitary confinement, he could not see the treatment of other people, so there was a blind spot in his cognition, thinking that the juvenile treats him special and the only one, but he does not know that the juvenile is a warm central air conditioner. Anyone is good.

So even if Yin Minglu emphasized again and again, student Fu, you think too much. He is kind to him purely out of humanitarian concern.

Instead, the other party said: "You want to say that I am passionate, so why don't you look at your heart, classmate Yin?"

Yin Minglu: "..."

He felt that he didn't understand the other party's brain circuit, so he could only return an awkward and polite smile, and said: "Since you are not hungry or thirsty or cold, then I will go down."

Just about to retreat, the other party suddenly lowered his eyebrows, covering the light in his eyes, and pursing his lips: "Don't go, chat with me." He didn't want to stay on the second floor alone, it seemed like isolation and charm. The feeling of being unable to display made him extremely insecure.

Yin Minglu paused, thought for a while, and finally didn't leave. After all, one sheep is to be released, isn't it also to release a flock of sheep. In his opinion, tactically neglecting this kind of measure is quite effective for people with sensitive minds like Enman.

And Yin Minglu was also very curious about that female ghost makeup technique. Thinking of this, he asked: "You painted the realistic ghost makeup of the three girls?"

The beautiful criminal nodded.

Yin Minglu said again: "Then the three of them know that what you put on them is the makeup of the dead?" That is obviously not an ordinary craft. It can be seen that the makeup artist is very skilled, and he often deals with the dead at first glance, for example, Make-up is often applied to the corpse, so when the ghost makeup is moved to the face of a living person, it can achieve quite shocking effects.

At this time, the beautiful criminal nodded his head, his eyes were somewhat indifferent, but he still generously admitted: "My family has been engaged in mortuary for generations, and they all know this." And mortuary artists have always only put makeup on corpses. I can only say that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

"They are very kind to you." Yin Minglu's tone also became more subtle, as if he was stating the facts, but also with emotion.

Hearing that, the beautiful young man stared at him and said naturally: "I didn't use them. They were willing to be driven by me. If they don't want to, they can refuse."