She calmly was stunned and didn't react for several seconds. In fact, it was a bit cruel. It was indeed the case. She didn't care about his affairs for a long time.

All her deep affection and affection had been consumed by him three years ago. She subconsciously refused to love him again, and refused to be touched by his people and his affairs.

She is a killer and has the most direct self-protection instinct. Lucifer once hurt her too much, so she will instinctively protect herself.

Even for many times, during the period when he was pestering him, at some moments and moments, she occasionally felt heartbeat.

A man like Lucifer is easy to move people. Besides, he really loves someone and almost puts all his strength to please her. How come he doesn't feel moved at all?

However, at such a moment, everything was suppressed calmly.

This is not even intentional. With calmness, it looks very cold and hard, but in fact it is covered with softness.

So, it was almost the first time she saw Lucifer so clearly that she went to see him seriously.

She frowned slightly, her feeling was primitive and keen. The man standing in front of her now was in pain. This pain could not be concealed. Although he would pretend to be pitiful, he would be proud in his bones and would not expose the most real humbleness.

come out.

She asked him, "Are you so sad?"

She only knew that Lucifer didn't like her marrying Tang Jian. She knew this very well. He said he loved her and she knew this, but she knew it clearly and knew that the level where this concept stayed in calmness was really just the most superficial.

She wouldn't even think it had something to do with her.

Lucifer was so painful, she was surprised.

Lucifer looked at her, she looked into his eyes, and there was no pretending on her face. Originally, calmness was the person who disdained the most.

In those green eyes, gray despair spread inch by inch. For the first time, he understood so clearly that she really felt nothing about him.

Willow is right. If you calm down, you will have no chance to save it.

It’s not that she is heartless, it’s not that she hates you, but that her resentment and hatred never accumulate in her heart, and if it does, it will all be vented.

The so-called hatred because of love is ultimately due to love.

If she hates you, she will kill you directly. If she doesn't hate you anymore, then she will kick you out of her life directly.

To her, he is the latter.

Her calm eyebrows became tighter and tighter. She subconsciously didn't like Lucifer like this, or she was not used to Lucifer like this.

"Am I sad?" Lucifer looked at her and smiled little by little, "It turns out that you haven't even thought that I will be sad."

He looked like how much her words hurt him.

"I," she wanted to say something, but couldn't find what to say, not to mention that she was a very taciturn woman, "Lucifer, we have already turned over, I think, with your appearance and identity,

There will be many girls who like you..."

Miss Leng’s words are really eight o’clock, very soap opera, and there is no way. Although Leng Jing has always taken the noble and cold route, after she and Tang Jian broke up from their partner into separate actions, she often was alone.

Although she is the uncrowned king of the killer world, she is actually a girl in her early twenties. Her daily life is so monotonous that she can no longer be monotonous. If she kills people, or is assigned by her boss to protect anyone, she is just a fight

The content of killing.

But she is a master and the top master, so there are not many tasks that require her to take action personally, so she has more and more time left.

There was an LCD TV in her living room, so when there was no time to do it, she would sit alone on the sofa and pass the time by watching the eight o'clock soap opera on the TV.

And I read it very seriously and enjoy it every time, so I accidentally learned a few classic eight-point lines.

The bright color in Lucifer's eyes completely dimmed, and then slowly turned into the calmest appearance. All his strength seemed to have been drained. He said, "Ajing, I'll take your leave today, you

Go back."

It hurt so much. He knew what pain felt like since he was a child. Even when he grew up, he had almost tasted all the pain.

I never thought that one day, my heartache would drain all my strength.

Such pain is like the internal organs burning, but the surface is still extremely calm.

Well, these seven days are his, and he can't say he doesn't want it anymore. One day is one day, one minute, one minute, one second, it can be regarded as one second.

But today, now, he needs time to restore his strength.

Without waiting for calm to speak, Lucifer had already turned his body and slowly left, step by step, like a staggering old man.

His calm eyes kept stopping on his back.

"I want to watch a movie," her voice faintly.

Lucifer's steps stopped, but he did not look back.

Calmly, he walked up to him without thinking, "When I came here just now, I saw a newly released film promoting in front of a cinema. It looked very good, and I want to watch it."

Lucifer raised his eyes again, his eyes fell on his calm face, and there was a difficult-to-know care and temptation in his voice, "I'll take a look with you, okay?"

"good."

A clear good word almost made Lucifer ecstatic. Although he had subconsciously suppressed him, he still couldn't help but hug the woman in front of him, "A Jing, A Jing."

Calm calm didn't react much. When he hugged her, his hands were lifted up, and Calm calm would react immediately, so it would take almost several moves before he had the chance to hug her.

Today she was lazy and asked him to hold him, without taking action, or even saying anything.

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Xia Jin opened her eyes and found herself on a large black bed. The orange sunset was slowly falling, and some light leaked through the curtains.

She blinked and sat up neatly. Then, she didn't know which stubborn was touched, so she jumped out of the bed and pulled open the curtains that were not tightly pulled.

The sunset is so beautiful. She stretched her waist comfortably while enjoying the scenery outside the window, which felt like she was full of everything.

After standing for a few minutes, she walked to the closet and opened the door and found a random set of clothes to change into herself.

The place in Iceland is indeed too cold. When she returns to London, she feels very happy and warm, and even feels relaxed all over her body.
Chapter completed!