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Chapter 1402

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Only in front of people who were extremely close to him, would the gentle and polite young master of the Qiao family show a trace of childishness.

Gu Shengyin had no resistance to Qiao Zhihe at all.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally, under the child's burning gaze, she stretched out her hand and pulled down the hood on her head.

Qiao Zhihe's eyes widened.

The moment the hood was pulled down, silver-gray hair flowed down like a waterfall. And Qiao Zhihe's eyes were tightly held by the person in front of him.

Gray hair, gray eyes, obviously different from a human's appearance.

But on her, it didn't feel out of place at all.

The Death in front of him had a delicate face that was difficult to describe with a brush, but at the same time, because of the bloodless face and overly pale lips, this delicate face had a hint of fragility.

Of course, this fragility was indeed just a look, and no one dared to underestimate the sickle of the Death.

Qiao Zhihe looked at this person without blinking.

Since he was seven years old, he had been fantasizing about the appearance of Sister Death in his mind.

He once wondered if the other party would be like the description in fairy tales, a skeleton? Perhaps a strange creature that looked completely different from a human, or … a beautiful female god.

When he really saw her face, he thought, so this is what Sister Death looks like?

That's right, Sister Death should look like this.

He stared blankly until the other party's gaze looked over.

It was almost a cold gaze, but after seven years of living with the Death in front of him, Qiao Zhihe's cold heart was actually very soft.

Qiao Zhihe's gentle face suddenly burst into a very bright smile, his bright eyes gazed at Gu Shengyin, and almost said in an excited tone, "Sister Death, you're really beautiful!"

Gu Shengyin heard this and didn't have any reaction.

She only stretched out her hand and pulled back the hood that had just fallen down. Once again, her stunning appearance was completely covered.

"Appearance, for me, is just a skin." Her cold voice came from the cloak.

Qiao Zhi He glanced at the black hood with some regret. Hearing her words, he couldn't help but laugh, "But to many humans, beautiful skin is their lifelong pursuit!"

Gu Shengyin didn't debate with Qiao Zhihe on this issue.

The record book in her hand suddenly lit up, which meant that she had something to do.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You should rest early."

Her cold voice sounded in the room.

Qiao Zhihe opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the other party had disappeared.

He looked at the place where the other party stood before, and stared blankly for a while, and suddenly laughed again.

Lowering his head, Qiao Zhihe grabbed the red crystal in the shape of a water droplet.

I don't know what it is, but for Sister Death to treat it so seriously, it should be something very important, right?

He sat there and thought silently for a while. Feeling a little sleepy, he fell asleep in a daze.



Qiao Zhihe felt very hot.

Every cell in his body was clamoring, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the depths of his body.

He needed something to quench his thirst, to relieve the restlessness that was everywhere.

Suddenly, a cold arm reached out from beside him.

— —

It's over.

Thank you to all the people who voted for Zhizhi and gave her tips. Thank you very much, even though I still lost in the PK.

After that, it would be eight every day as usual.

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