The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 41
Inside the room, Lan Yao was so nervous that he stared at the computer screen.

He didn't even know when Leng Yihan came in.

Leng Yihan stood beside Lan Yao.

His cold eyes glanced at the photo next to the computer.

Leng Yihan's dark pupils became even darker.

His bright black eyes stared straight at Lan Yao's side face.

Kid, why didn't you be obedient and went to another room?

There are all kinds of dark sides rolling in my heart.

As the color of the pupils became darker and darker, it became extremely dark.

In my mind, there are all kinds of frightening scenes.

229 was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

It was clearly hidden in Lan Yao's sea of ​​consciousness.

But it was terrified as if Leng Yihan had discovered its existence.

229 is like a puppy, hiding with its tail between its legs.

Seeing Lan Yao staring at the computer screen tightly, 229 collapsed abnormally.

Host!Host!Turn around and look at the male protagonist!
Lan Yao couldn't hear 229's inner voice.

The latest content appeared on the empty answer on the computer screen.

Bamboo dragonfly:?This question is really weird.What color looks good, of course, depends on the face!As long as you have a good-looking face, you can look good even if you shave your head.

These words made Lan Yao's eyes shine brightly.

As if he had touched some new field, Lan Yao was a little happy and excited.

After getting the accurate answer, Lan Yao came back to his senses, only to find that Leng Yihan was standing next to him at some point.

Leng Yihan stared at Lan Yao, and the dark side in his mind became more and more fierce.

I don't want you to know my dark side, kid.

But, in order not to let you leave me, I can only do this.

Leng Yihan watched as the tenderness that always existed in Lan Yao's eyes faded little by little and turned into indifference.

His lips moved slightly, and just about to say something, Lan Yao spoke first.

"Well, Leng Yihan, do you think I look good?" Lan Yao asked coyly, her fair face and both sides of her cheeks were dyed pink.

Those erratic eyes were full of shyness.

Leng Yihan's exposed, uncontrollable black energy suddenly stopped spreading at this moment.

His eyes were glazed over, and his eyes were a little hesitant.

Leng Yihan stared fixedly at Lan Yao's face, trying to find traces of camouflage.

However, no.

The young master in front of him, who looked exquisite and didn't pay attention to anything, was really asking him whether he looked good or not.

Realizing this, Leng Yihan did not let go of his vigilance.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he asked in a soft and slow voice: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Lan Yao, who was waiting to be praised, inexplicably heard a digression, and raised his head in confusion, "What are you afraid of?"

Leng Yihan's lips collapsed into a straight line, which strongly indicated that he was not in a very good mood.

The dark and hazy eyes staged scenes of wanton killing and cruelty.

Lan Yao's eyes suddenly widened, he slapped the table, and got up angrily: "Leng Yihan, what do you mean?! How could I be afraid of coming to a strange place?! Who are you looking down on!"

Lan Yao stared fiercely at Leng Yihan from embarrassment into anger: "You still dare to mock the young master with your eyes?!"

Lan Yao's serious accusation made Leng Yihan silent.

229: ? ? ?Host!Why on earth do you think the hero is mocking you with his eyes!

(End of this chapter)