The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 85 The villain from the last world is reborn

Seeing Mo Yan's hurt look, Nan Jia's attitude immediately changed: "Stop, I'll live with you."

Nan Jia was not afraid of Mo Yan's sadness, but she was afraid that he would become a pervert.

Nan Jia followed behind Mo Yan, looking at the familiar door of the villa, she resisted very much.

It seems that it is not a house, but a monster with a bloody mouth.

It just waited for Nanjia to walk in, and then swallowed her without leaving any residue.

Mo Yan saw Nanjia standing where he was, looking at the house in a daze, and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Nan Jia reluctantly grinned and made up nonsense: "Oh, your house is quite beautiful."

"you like it"

Mo Yan dragged Nanjia into the house, and Nanjia stood at the door and began to furnish a lot of rooms.

Undoubtedly the same as the previous life, but there is no trace of my own life.

Mo Yan took out a pair of disposable slippers and handed them to Nan Jia.

Nan Jia was deeply involved in the drama, and she discovered the problem at a glance: "Don't we two live together all the time? Why don't we have my belongings?"

Mo Yan paused, but he didn't speak.

Nan Jia realized that she might have asked too much, she coughed lightly, and answered the question herself: "Well, I see. Is it because I ran away from home, you were too angry and threw all my things away?"

Nanjia looked proud, Mo Yan was really full of loopholes, and it was thanks to me that he didn't care about him.

Mo Yan straightened up, looked at Nan Jia calmly and explained: "No, I didn't throw away, I just put away all your things and kept them in a special room. Are you going to take a look? ?”

"No need," Nan Jia refused, of course she didn't believe that this house really existed.I have never been in this world before, so how could I have my own items.

And what Mo Yan said just now was just casually, he couldn't really say it and read it, otherwise wouldn't it make it difficult for Mo Yan to ride a tiger?
Nanjia is a kind and considerate girl.

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's disbelief, and pinched Nan Jia's small face: "You, don't you believe it? I'll take you to see it, and you will know."

"No, really no need." Curiosity killed the cat, Nan Jia didn't want to see it.

Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia's shoulders, half pushed and half pulled her to a locked room on the first floor.

Mo Yan took out the key and opened the lock. Hearing the clicking sound of unlocking the lock, Nan Jia was a little nervous.She hugged Mo Yan's arm and said, "I really don't want to see it, I prefer to see my room. How about you take me to the second floor to see my room?"

"What are you worried about?"

Mo Yan had a standard smile, revealing his white teeth.It's just that those white teeth made Nanjia a little scared.

"Crack" the door was opened, and it was pitch black inside.

'Gudu' Nanjia couldn't help swallowing, she was scared!

Mo Yan pushed Nan Jia into the room, and he followed suit.

Entering the room, Mo Yan closed the door casually.

As the door gradually closed, the light shining through the door also gradually disappeared.

The dark environment was too frightening, and a bunch of messy thoughts appeared in Nanjia's mind.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Nanjia couldn't bear it, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to block the door, preventing it from closing in, trying to leave the light behind.

"Hiss" Nanjia let out a cry of pain, her hand was squeezed by the door.

Mo Yan hurriedly turned on the light, and he pulled Nan Jia's arm to see her red fingers.

"You..." Mo Yan wanted to accuse Nan Jia, but when he saw the teardrops in her eyes, the words in his throat became worried: "Does it hurt? Did you hurt your bones?"

In fact, it didn't hurt, and Mo Yan didn't use any force.

But how could Nanjia let go of this opportunity to sell miserably, she pouted and said, "It hurts, it hurts so much."

If it hurts, he should feel distressed, so he won't scare himself, right?
Mo Yan blew at Nanjia's injured palm, "You say you, why did you reach out to block the door?"

Nan Jia pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but it couldn't be said that she was afraid that he would do some perverted things to herself in this dark place after closing the door.

"Afraid of the dark"

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia without saying anything, Nan Jia was afraid of the dark?She is so courageous that she is lawless, can she be afraid of the dark?

He smiled and said: "Look, this room is full of things you left behind."

Nan Jia turned around and looked at the things in the room, her eyes were wide open, and a layer of cold sweat rolled down her back.

Because it is really full of things she would use in her previous life, her clothes, daily necessities, etc., and even her own portraits.

If it wasn't for being sure that she hadn't been to this new world, Nanjia would have believed that she was really Mo Yan's fiancée who had lost her memory.

This is a bit scary!

Looking at Nan Jia staring at the drawing, Mo Yan's mouth curled up, and his eyes shone with a frightening light.

"Nan Nan?" Mo Yan reached out and poked Nan Jia's arm.
"Ah?" Nan Jia was taken aback, she hurriedly stepped back to avoid Mo Yan's touch.

Nanjia's action made Mo Yan's eyes stained with dark ink, and his deep pupils shrank slightly.

Nan Jia also realized that her reaction was too big, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. She explained: "I just looked at the painting too seriously. By the way, are you all the ones who drew this? You look good."

Mo Yan regained his gentle look, and nodded: "Yes, I drew these. You don't like taking pictures, and then I can only draw some memorable scenes by drawing."

The corners of Nanjia's mouth froze on her face, Mo Yan is really a ruthless person.His words solved a fatal bug.

How could two people not have a photo together?
The reason is because I don't like taking pictures.

Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia closer, and he happily pointed to a painting and said, "Nan Nan, take a look at this painting. This is the scene when we got engaged, and I drew it all down."

The scene in that painting is when they got married in the second world.

Looking at the familiar scene, Nanjia felt a headache.

Nan Jia quietly asked: "Well... when we got engaged, didn't we take pictures or record videos?"

Mo Yan shook his head: "No, you disagreed with life and death at that time. I have no choice but to follow your wishes. After all, the most important thing for a proposal is that you be happy."

Seeing Mo Yan who was calm and composed as if telling the truth, Nan Jia lowered her head and said slowly, "Oh, that's it..."

Nanjia felt chills all over her body, trembling in her heart, and cold sweat broke out on the soles of her feet.

Mo Yan's acting skills are too good, telling the truth without any flaws.

Mo Yan rubbed Nan Jia's head: "Okay, it's almost time, you should go to bed. If you are interested in what happened before, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Nan Jia said: There is no need, she really doesn't want to come to this place that is full of falsehoods and has a weird atmosphere.

She was afraid that if she stayed here for a long time, she would become insane.

Insanity?Nanjia's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)