Chapter 44 Her Boyfriend Slapped a Coquettish Person to Death (7)

On the way to Adong’s house, Bai Yao was very quiet.

Even a slow-witted man like Xue Yan could sense that something was wrong. He gently pulled at the corner of her clothes, “Yaoyao, are you angry with me?”

Because he did not work properly today, but slacked off during work hours and was secretly thinking about her.

Bai Yao turned around and glanced at him.

Xue Yan’s eyes were simple and he looked uneasy. He was extremely dependent on Bai Yao. If Bai Yao showed a little dislike for him, he would react extremely.

For example, when they just started dating, Bai Yao just read a joke on the Internet and tried to tell her boyfriend what would happen if he said “I don’t love you anymore” three times.

Driven by curiosity, when she got home from work, the man ran out of the dark bedroom to greet her. She deliberately put on a stern face and said, "Xue Yan, I don't love you anymore."

Xue Yan stood still and stared at her in a daze.

What was his reaction?

Bai Yao said it again: "I said, I don't love you anymore."

He still didn't react.

Bai Yao said for the third time: "I don't love you anymore."

Xue Yan said nothing. He walked back to the dark room slowly and closed the door without any movement.

Bai Yao still thought his reaction was too bland. This little game had no effect on him at all.

She put down her bag and went to the kitchen to wash vegetables and prepare to cook. Suddenly, a figure walked over to the kitchen door.

Xue Yan seldom sunbathes, and his face was originally paler than that of ordinary people, but now it is as pale as paper. He held a handful of things and called her name softly, "Yaoyao."

Bai Yao turned off the faucet and looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Xue Yan walked carefully to her and handed all the silver-shining things in his hand to her, "I don't know how much these things are worth, but humans all want them, so they must be worth something. I have a lot more and I'll give them all to you."

Bai Yao looked at the pile of white scales stuffed into her hand. This white color was very pure, glowing beautifully under the warm light, with a cool, hard texture. She couldn't tell what these scales were.

Especially, there were dots of red blood on each scale, as if adding a touch of red to the snow, which was both bloody and charming.

Bai Yao raised her eyes and stared at him blankly.

Seeing that Bai Yao didn't say anything, Xue Yan pursed his lips, walked slowly into his room and closed the door.

When he came out again, he had a glass bottle filled with red liquid in his hand. He looked pale, and he stuffed the glass bottle into her hand in a flattering way, and whispered: "Yaoyao, this can mutate people's body genes and improve their physical quality. It should be worth a lot of money."

The red liquid in the glass bottle seemed to still have a little temperature, pure bright red without any impurities, cleaner than any red she had ever seen.

Bai Yao finally spoke, "I don't want these, don't give them to me."

Xue Yan lowered his head in disappointment. He felt that she didn't like it, so he turned around dejectedly, entered the room again and closed the door.

Bai Yao frowned slightly, she carefully put the things in her hand on the counter, then she walked through the living room and directly opened the bedroom door, and then she screamed, "What are you doing!"

Xue Yan's knife fell to the ground with a "click". He curled up behind the bed and saw Bai Yao striding over. He panicked and said: "Don't come over!"

But Bai Yao had already walked in front of him, and she also saw his tail that he tried to curl up but still couldn't hide.

Bai Yao was stunned.

Xue Yan remained in a half-human, half-snake state, with his tail covered in blood and many small wounds oozing blood. In particular, there was a deep wound on his tail that was so deep that the bone could be seen. The blood that came out was exactly the same as the red liquid in the glass bottle.

This was of course a terrifying scene. Most people would scream when they saw a person with a human body and a snake tail, not to mention that his current appearance was even more eerie and terrifying.

The corners of Xue Yan's eyes were red, and mist gathered in his pupils that had turned into vertical pupils. He was about to cry. He moved his body with difficulty and half crawled in front of her. He stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the corner of her skirt. He tilted his head and stared at her tightly, tremblingly saying: "Yaoyao, don't despise me... Don't leave me, I can't live without you..."

He clearly wanted to touch more with his hands, but he only dared to grab the corner of her skirt, holding that small corner with all his strength, afraid that she would run away.

His eyes seemed to bleed, and he wanted to open his heart to show her, "I still have a lot of things to give you, my bones, my internal organs... Humans say that these things are very precious, I will give them all to you, you continue to love me, okay?"

Although Bai Yao is narcissistic, she thinks she is also a normal person. She doesn't like snakes, or rather, this kind of soft and boneless animal.

Just because her eyes fell on his scarred tail, she suddenly had a very strange idea. If it wasn't injured, his white tail must be very beautiful.

Then, an unknown emotion instantly overwhelmed her.

She knelt down and just as she stretched out her hand to him, he could not wait to hold her in his arms. He rubbed her face, and kept using sticky "love" to express how much he loved her. His injured tail tentatively touched her little by little.

Until she reached out and hugged his tail, she cried out, "I'm sorry! Xue Yan! I will never joke with you again!"

She really deserved to die!

Bai Yao was overwhelmed by guilt. She often woke up in the middle of the night during those days, and then cried breathlessly while holding the glass jar of scales and the glass bottle of red blood.

So Xue Yan, the injured, had to get up every day to comfort her. He hugged her, patted her back gently, and said softly: "It's okay, Yaoyao, I will be well soon."

He was telling the truth. The wounds on his body healed very quickly. In just two or three days, new scales grew on his tail, and the wounds were no longer visible.

But Bai Yao couldn't control herself. She cried and soaked a large area of ​​his pajamas. "Your wounds healed very quickly... but... but you must have been in pain at that time!"

Xue Yan's heart seemed to suddenly surge with a lot of things, making his body heavy. For many years, he was used to having many wounds every two or three days. Because of habit, he didn't feel bad about the pain.

So when he was loved for the first time, he was overwhelmed by this strange feeling. He didn't know how to deal with it or how to start talking about it. He could only cry with her.