Using his way of asking her to ask herself, Youmeng closed her eyes tightly, nodded and murmured: "Yes."

His hand moved away from her chest, pressed her arm, and approached gloomy: "For him?"

She stopped making a sound and bit her lip, as if she was waiting for a storm, allowing him to do everything he would follow.

He held her hand unreasonably, lifted it up and pressed it to his face, moving little by little as if he wanted her to feel something.

The back of his hand vaguely felt his eyelashes swelling like butterflies wings, and Youmeng opened his eyes as if he was awakened. Only then did he realize that he was not wearing a mask today, just like they had met for the first time in the spiritual room, what he asked her to touch with his hands was his real eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing her stunned, he curled a satisfied sneer on the corner of his mouth: "You know why I'm here to see you today, why don't I wear any disguise?"

She didn't dare to think about it carefully, and she stumbled: "Why?"

“Isn’t this exactly what you always want to see?”

Youmeng was confused, but his later words made her feel even more trembling: "You have to worry about it tonight, and you will not hesitate to use this clumsy beauty trick to prove whether I am the one you are for."

It turns out that he... had seen through her for a long time, he is really a devil!

He clenched her hand and asked, "Remember my promise to you, I will let you see what I look like on the day you fell in love with me, and then give you a surprise?"

Youmengxin mentioned: "You mean...you want...?"

She widened her eyes, and the answer was on it, so close that she could feel his breath sprinkling on her face, but she stared at it attentively, but she could not see his face clearly from the darkness.

He captured her thoughts and said Qingyou: "If you chose me today, I would light up all the lights here, but it's a pity."

Hearing him say this, Youmeng's center of the earth turned violently, unable to tell what he was feeling, regret? Lost? Or wanted to take back his decision?

He sneered in his heart, it would be fine, she wanted to break up with him, so she didn't have to remember his appearance and be a stranger forever.

But his tone still couldn't hide his disappointment: "I like you because you are smart, but you made the stupidest choice today."

Youmeng didn't dare to blink because tears trembled in her eyes and could slip away at any time: "I don't understand..." She felt that he was hinting at a big secret, like a secret that cannot be revealed.

He leaned down and put his lips against her ears, making him so charming: "The more beautiful the appearance, the easier it is to deceive you, my silly girl."

She was completely in uneasy and was about to speak, but he left her without any attachment.

Youmeng raised his body in confusion and saw him walking out of the gauze curtain, picking up the falling dagger, turning around and holding his hands as shocked as the wind and thunder. With the two "hiss" sounds, several gauze curtains hanging at the door fell one after another, like soft clouds covering Youmeng, just covering important parts just right.

She looked at all this in shock. After the curtain fell, they could finally look at each other without any obstacles.

Youmeng couldn't believe what he did. At this moment, did he not want her?

"Ji Youmeng, you can be proud of your charm in men's eyes, but you'd better remember one truth." His tone was unclear, neither like mockery nor provocation, Leng Ruofroshuang, "Men may not all like women to take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms. You can please me, but the reason must not be for another man."

This made Youmeng's cheeks ignite. She clenched her gauze on her body and covered her chest, as if she was trying her best to cover up her embarrassment.

"You use your bottom line to prove how much you love him. Now I have let you see my bottom line." He stood in the wind, his figure alone, "I hope you will not regret your decision today one day in the future."

After saying that, he turned around, Youmeng sat up, watched him turn away from him, and left alone, walking along the long pier into the darkness, and finally merged with the night.

A man with a strong mind must know how to control himself. Although she often makes him out of control and makes him crazy, he will quickly recover from his calmness. After all, his heart is as proud as snow. He will never surpass some things when he is in love, because...

She is his bottom line.
Chapter completed!