Chapter 394

"Don't turn on the light!"

The dark figure seemed to notice that she would do so, and suddenly made a voice to stop it.

The deeper the man's voice, but not with a trace of temperature.

Wen churan's hand suddenly froze in the air and didn't even dare to move, for fear that the dark shadow would make any dangerous moves.

If you guessed right, the man in front of you should be the pervert who stole her body.

Can you see his true face as long as you turn on the light?

As long as she moves her hand again, she can know... Who the pervert is!

Wen churan already had an idea in his mind at the moment - the idea of pressing the lamp.

But she was not sure if she would annoy the terrible pervert when she pressed the light.

So her hands were frozen in the air and always hesitated.

Until the dark shadow walked towards her for a few steps, she immediately tightened her nerves, hardly did any thinking, and pressed the switch.

With a slap, the crystal ceiling overhead burst out dazzling light in an instant, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the whole bedroom.

But the man turned away at the moment of turning on the light, leaving only Wen churan with a natural but lonely figure.

Knock! People dare to run to her openly, but now they dare not show up as charming as a bride?

Wen churan got up from the bed and boldly said, "big... Big brother, you're here anyway. Why don't we meet first?"

In front of me was indeed a tall man with a slender figure. He was seriously wearing a black suit in the middle of the night. The equipment from head to toe also looked expensive.

Just a pestle from his back, you can be sure that he is absolutely a handsome man!

The whole body exudes a noble, lonely and cold breath.

I don't know why, Wen churan's heart suddenly felt a trace of pity.

The feeling of pity was so strange that she didn't expect it.

It's her now! Why do you feel that the man in front of you is more pitiful?

"Are you not afraid of me?"

At this time, the man suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was particularly dull, just like covering his mouth and talking.

"Fear is fear." Wen churan nodded very sincerely. "I'm afraid because I don't know who you are. Turn around and let's talk about stealing the body."

After listening to her "good advice", the man really began to turn his body slowly, as if he meant no harm.

Wen churan was so excited that he grasped the sheet with both hands and recited in his heart: turn around! Turn around!

You'll soon know who the pervert has been curious for so long.

However, when the man really turned to face her, Wen churan's heart, which had been raised in his throat, suddenly seemed to fall into an abyss.

The original excited mood was also replaced by great loss in an instant.

Because she didn't see a face.

It's a mask!

The black gold-plated mask, carved with cumbersome and complex lines, is worn on the man's face, adding a sense of mystery and dignity to the man.

Men only have eyes and thin lips exposed.

The lip shape of the letter M is very beautiful, but slightly pale.

That pair of deep eyes, like hiding a snow capped mountain, and like a dangerous vortex that can absorb people at any time.

The man looked at Wen churan so directly. His fierce eyes turned into two blades and stabbed her in the heart.

Wen churan couldn't even look at him like that. He quickly lowered his head and took his eyes away.