Chapter 265 Chapter 265 Implicit Confession

Almost at the same time that the black figure entered the room from the window, the originally dark room lit up, and a soft voice came from the inside with a hint of laziness. ?Bayi Chinese Network w≠w≥w≥． ≥8≠1≠z=w≈. ≥c≥o≈m

"Hell Lord, what are you doing here in the middle of the night when you are not sleeping at home?"

Hearing this, Hell Lord's deep eyes moved slightly, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a low and magnetic voice also came out of his mouth: "Do you know that this gentleman is coming?"

As soon as the voice fell, he walked inside with a step, one step, two steps closer.

"Hell Lord, I slept without clothes on!"

He took a step, and the smile on his lips deepened. His deep voice was like a mellow wine, with a hint of intoxicating charm: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind."

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth twitched in the middle, and she turned over to sit on the head of the bed. She saw the black figure walking in. A pair of deep, dark pupils fell on her body with a ray of light, and her brows were slightly raised, as if Asking: Don't you mean you don't have clothes on?

She squinted and smiled, like a sly little fox, smiling smugly and arrogantly: "Knowing that the Lord of Hell is coming, how can I be disheveled? So tonight, I sleep in my clothes."

"Waiting for me?"

He came to the bed and stopped, standing in front of the bed, looking down at the woman sitting on the bed holding the quilt. Although she is still dressed in men's clothing, she may be wearing ink tonight because she was resting earlier.

Looking at the silky ink scattered behind her, a few strands fell on the side of her cheek, adding a bit of charm and enchanting color to her, making his eyes gradually darken.

Feng Jiu, who was holding the quilt, was stared at so hot by his deep eyes, and she felt uncomfortable all of a sudden. She smiled embarrassingly and asked, "Hell Lord, what's the matter with you coming to me all the time?"

Hearing her address, Hell Lord frowned: "Is this gentleman very old?"

"..."

Feng Jiu was speechless, she just wanted to say, Hell Lord, you are always getting the wrong point, okay?

"Is this gentleman very old?"

He asked again, as if he was very sensitive to this question. A pair of deep black pupils stared at her tightly, as if he would not give up until she gave him an answer that satisfied him.

"Hey, you're not old, you're not old." She smiled embarrassingly, thinking that he was convulsed, and he was serious about this issue with her.

Hell Lord looked at her with deep eyes, his burning gaze fell on her tender face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke with a serious and serious expression.

"I am twenty-five years old, and I haven't married yet."

"puff!"

When she heard this, and then looked at his serious and serious face, she couldn't help but let out a sullen laughter, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands to hold back her laughter, coughed lightly, and then said, "This, Hell Lord! With your looks... uh, no, I mean..."

"You didn't understand what this gentleman meant?"

He interrupted her, and looked at her with complex and flickering eyes. He has already said it so clearly, but she still doesn't understand?

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was stunned, blinked, and said: "Isn't it because you are twenty-five years old and haven't married yet? I understand!"

Seeing this, Hell Lord's face darkened, and he didn't know whether he was annoyed that she was not enlightened, or that he was not good at confessing.

Seeing her looking at him innocently, as if she didn't know what he was angry about, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed. Suddenly, he leaned down and pressed her on the bed.