Hot Meets Cold Chapter 140

The man on the sofa, the bottom of his eyes become more and more gloomy, the diamond-shaped face is like hanging ten thousand years of unmelting frost, especially in this dark night full of the smell of blood, as if from the purgatory out of the shura.

The white tiger’s hissing, low growl was heard from inside the house, and with the presence of Si night cold, the air was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

At this moment, Xu Yi was already drenched in sweat, he could never have imagined that Ye ÒÒàÅ” would actually run back at this time, and the worst part was that he just happened to bump into this scene.

He had actually made such a serious mistake, completely failing to notice Ye ÒàÅçºÕs appearance and just letting her barge in.

Deadly ……

Xu Yi’s figure shook and his heart felt like death.

However, at this moment, he watched Ye Wanwan walk straight to the master, and heard Ye Wanwan say “Are you hungry?” to the master.

Xu Yi’s dilated pupils suddenly looked towards Ye ÒÒÒ, thinking he was hallucinating.

What did he …… just hear?

Under this circumstance, Ye ÒÒÒÒÕs response was to ask his master if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat a bun?

And in a tone of voice like it was a beautiful day ……

Shouldn’t Ye ÒÒÒÒÕs reaction be to run away screaming and fussing out of emotion?

The strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of meat from the buns made people’s stomachs turn even more. Xu Yi looked at Ye ÒÒ and then at his master on the sofa, his face full of a dream-like expression.

The ice-cold-faced youth on the other side of Si Neihan’s face had his eyes slightly narrowed, casting a wary, probing glance towards Ye ÒÒ.

Ye ÒÒÒ did not have the energy to care about the reactions of others, her whole body and mind was on the silent Si Yeh Han.

She only saw that the man was staring at himself with deep eyes, that scrutinising gaze seemed to be able to penetrate one’s soul, sending a chill down one’s spine.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the midst of this almost suffocating silence, Si Yanghan looked at the lone bun in her hand and finally opened his mouth, asking, “Are you afraid?”

Ye Wanwan’s face was slightly startled. Immediately without hesitation, she replied in a firm tone, “I’m not afraid.”

Although Ye ÒÒ said so with her mouth, she was actually broken inside.

She really didn’t know where the hell did Si Yanghan get the courage to ask her this question.

Was she afraid?

If she wasn’t even afraid of this, was she still a normal person?

However, in her previous life, her fear had led to such a tragic consequence. In this life, even if she was already scared to the extreme, she would definitely not show it in front of Si Yanghan, otherwise if this scene were to happen again, she was really not sure she could continue to maintain her composure.

In her previous life, she had no idea what she had done wrong or which words had inadvertently angered him.

In this life, she still couldn’t see through this man, but she could avoid anything that might anger him based on her experience from her previous life.

In the midst of Ye’s nervous waiting, Si Yehan’s black hole-like eyes watched her for a few seconds, not knowing whether he believed her words or not.

A few seconds later, the man stretched out his cold, prickly fingers and pinched her chin, murmuring hoarsely and lowly, “Good girl.”

It looked like …… was satisfied with her answer and performance.

Even though he may not have believed it, he didn’t care.

She had bet right!

Ye ÒÒÒÕs tense nerves snapped into relief, as if she had experienced a life and death in a short period of time.