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Chapter 2010 The poor bastards are them

"Sir, it's a bad behavior to break into a girl's room. There are many secrets in the girl's room." Yan Bai slowly stood up from the bed. She looked like she had just woken up. Now she was looking at the person in her room with innocent eyes, her lips raised and her smile was extremely cute.

Of course, if you see someone who has died of Yan Bai's smile on the scene, you will definitely not think Yan Bai is cute.

Other people’s cuteness requires money, while other people’s cuteness requires death.

"You..." The man in blue clothes spoke. When he was about to say something, his mouth didn't make any noise. Then his legs slowly collapsed and could not do anything. His body fell to the ground with a thud, and he could open his eyes wide and look at everything in front of him.

"Really, sir, playing with a knife is not a good behavior. I will confiscate the knife." Yan Bai's voice was sweet and soft, and he was waving the knife in the hand of a man wearing a blue dress. Now the knife is flying in Yan Bai's hand, looking like an extremely exquisite and interesting toy.

The moonlight was already hazy, and now the knife that set off even more was a bit cold and shining. Even the people at the scene didn't see clearly what Yan Bai did. Everything just happened was too sudden.

When they came in, they had clearly detected the breathing and heartbeat of the person in the room. This thing was similar to a lie detector. If the person's mentality fluctuated greatly, then his breathing would definitely change. Even if there were slight changes, it would be difficult to escape this detector.

Because breathing and heartbeat are human instincts, there are very few people who can restrain their instincts. Yan Shiliang's words just now and these people were openly talking about how to kill Yan Bai. Yan Bai's breathing was also extremely stable and his heartbeat was also very stable. This was a state of deep sleep. Unless there was a huge noise and stimulation, he would not wake up for a while.

"How did you do it?" The man in blue looked at Yan Bai with a little panic in his eyes. What he said just now seemed to have turned into a joke. He actually felt contemptuous and thought that such a demon was a pitiful person, and he actually felt that the other party would die in his sleep. Now it seems that he was the one who died without knowing the situation.

The real pitiful ones are them.

This is clearly a trick to invite you into the trap.

The man in blue clothes had a distorted face. The poison he applied to the dagger himself worked. His eyes were red, like a sneaky person. His hands kept squeezing his face until the flesh was blurred and he never stopped. He kept screaming and wailing in pain. His voice sounded like goosebumps and creepy.

"It's nothing. I just woke up and thought you were so noisy." Yan Bai stood on the bed, rubbed his head, which was a little messy. Perhaps the man had just pierced the down quilt covered by Yan Bai. Now the velvet inside floated out, some were stained with blood, and some were pure white, lingering around Yan Bai in the air.

Under the hazy moonlight, Yan Bai was wearing a white nightgown and white goose down feathers floating around her.

It looks really a visual absolute impact.
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