Belmod gritted his teeth: "Bourbon..."

The blond young man smiled and tilted his head, stretched out his hand to hold her hand holding the gun, his innocent and drooping purple eyes flashed with pride, and re-closed the gun's safety in a friendly tone: "I just finished applying nail polish, don't hold the gun.

Be careful of scratches."

Belmode took a deep breath, put back the gun and sat back on the sofa. At this time, she recalled Gin's warning to her about bourbon, and became even more angry.

But a certain guy who was not afraid of death smiled and brought the golden head over, took her hand and inspected it: "Great, I didn't touch such beautiful nails. I painted them carefully for so long.

, what a pity it would be if it got scratched."

Belmod was immediately laughed out of anger.

"Bourbon." She smiled and approached the blond young man in front of her. Her slender white fingers were covered with red nail polish that he had just applied and praised.

She gently stroked Bourbon's beautiful blond hair and delicate cheeks with her hands, and said with a malicious smile: "My dear Bourbon, do you know why I like you so much?"

Bourbon blinked her long golden eyelashes and looked like she was thinking seriously on her baby face: "Because my appearance suits your preferences? Or is it because I am well-behaved and obedient? Or is it because I have the most complete and advanced intelligence network?

?”

"Of course those are you

The advantage that makes people like you." Belmode gently lifted the blond young man's chin with his index finger, and moved closer to his face, "But there is a more important reason why I chose you.

There is probably a reason that only I can detect."

Real curiosity appeared in Bourbon's eyes: "What is it?"

"Because you have the same smell as me." The beautiful killer said with a smile, while his thumb and index finger were still gently stroking the side of the blond young man's face, while his little finger and ring finger fell on his neck.

She stared hard at those doubtful purple-grey eyes and sighed in a strangely soft voice: "You should understand it very well, right? The loneliness of being abandoned outside the law of time and the world has been experienced countless times.

Hell, I am still stuck deep in the dark mud, struggling desperately, even though I am alive, I seem to be dead... That kind of rotten smell of death that penetrates deep into the bone marrow under the young and beautiful skin."

This sentence completely exceeded Jianggu Ling's expectations and almost made his heart stop.

However, the dangerous immortal witch in front of him never took his eyes away.
Chapter completed!