Chapter 257 The Beautiful Woman in the Infinite Stream 9
Wen Li was reluctant to think about what was hidden under this dress, but in fact, he seemed a little confused.
"Are you alone at home?" Wen Li looked around the house. It was clean and tidy, with many small decorations, and it exuded a warm feeling.
"Yes." Liu Yin lowered her eyelashes, her tone slightly dejected, "My husband is dead, so I'm waiting for him here."
Husband? Wen Li was slightly surprised. Because Liu Yin looked very young, Wen Li had never thought that she was actually married.
The man couldn't deny that he felt a little happy at the news of her husband's death. He coughed softly and said, "I'm sorry for bringing up your sadness."
Having said that, Wen Li still remembered the red mark on Liuyin's neck, so who was that man?
Wen Li suddenly remembered the man who delivered food in the morning. He was very tall and looked reliable. It couldn't be him.
The flowers he sent yesterday were rejected. If it were him, Liuyin would have no reason not to accept his flowers.
He had just arrived in Zuoshou Town and was not familiar with the situation in the town. He could not determine who the man was last night. When he thought of this, Wen Li inevitably felt annoyed.
He rarely had such emotions, but this also represented the unusualness of the woman in front of him.
He suddenly reached out and covered Liuyin's hand, which was on the table. When she tried to dodge, he increased his strength. Facing the woman's puzzled eyes, Wen Li asked in a deep voice, "Who is that man?"
Liu Yin avoided his gaze and said softly, pretending to be innocent, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You know." Wen Li held her hand tightly, and his gaze at her became more and more presumptuous, as if he wanted to peek into the scenery inside through the layer of cloth.
He wasn't a good person to begin with. How many good people could survive in a dungeon? He was even more so. He had experienced countless dungeons, countless people had died at his hands, and it was only because he was tired of it that he gradually wanted to die.
But the copy wouldn't let him die. In that copy, anyone could die, except him.
As for the present, why should he pretend to be gentle in front of her? She is just an NPC. Whatever he wants is his.
If possible, Wen Li hopes that this will be his last copy, and the woman in front of him must be his.
"Good girl, tell me quickly, who is that man?" Wen Li lifted Liuyin's face and forced her to look at him.
Those beautiful eyes were filled with fear at this moment, and her eyelashes were misty, making her look a little pitiful. Wen Li reached out and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, thinking that she would be even more beautiful if she cried.
Liuyin of course knew who it was, but she just pursed her lips and shook her head, looking at him with mist in her eyes.
"Okay." Wen Li was a little disappointed, but he didn't let go of his hand. "Then I can only come and see it myself."
The man raised his hand and held Liuyin in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, but when he lowered his eyes, he noticed the area on the back of Liuyin's neck, which was covered with teeth marks and kiss marks.
The man seemed to be very sensible. The teeth marks were swollen, but there was no bleeding. Just by looking at him, Wen Li could imagine how the man moved.
He suddenly bit the back of Liuyin's neck, closed his eyes for a moment, and carefully searched her memory of last night.
A familiar face suddenly appeared in the screen, looking a bit like him. Wen Li was sure that it was not him, because he had not been here last night.
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