The noble evil young lady

I closed my eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and felt a dull pain from the incision on my neck.

"In my opinion, you will never be able to defeat Shu, why do you still have to do these useless struggles?"

As soon as the words fell, a bone-piercing chill emanated from Qianyu's body and slowly hit me.

His back trembled slightly, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and his bony hands showed terrifying finger whites.

After controlling his emotions, he turned his head slightly, and left a sentence that shocked me lightly.

"In this competition, let's see who is the real winner, huh... Do you think I will be destroyed so easily after preparing for so long? I still have your trump card, don't I?"

After speaking, the corners of his lips were already rippling.

He wants to use me to restrain Shu, despicable! !

There was a sharp pain in the chest cavity, as if the heart and lungs were about to be torn apart.

Realizing my strangeness, Qianyu turned around in a panic, and was about to step forward, but seemed to realize something, and returned to an indifferent look.

"You'd better not get angry. The root cause of your illness was already caused when you were beaten in Carlton last time. Now your mood swings will cause internal disturbances in your body. If you want to live longer, you'd better not have too many mood swings!"

I looked up, my eyes were red, I endured the intense pain in my body, and shouted angrily: "Who wants your hypocrisy! If you threaten me, I would rather die now!"

"You woman... I'm going back to Tokyo in the next few days. There will be a deacon in a while, and he will take care of everything for you." He looked at me with a slight frown, and then walked out angrily, slamming the door Close it with a bang.

The room was instantly quiet again.

There is a dull ache inside my body, but it is far inferior to the fear that this place and this place bring me.

Chihiro, what kind of existence is he?

After a while, the door was knocked lightly, and I said weakly: "Please come in."

The door was slowly opened, and a man with a handsome appearance and a tall and straight figure, who was young but exuded a strong mature atmosphere, walked in slowly. His steps were neither fast nor slow but full of rhythm, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing but very trustworthy.

He came to my bed, gently took my hand, kissed it on the back of my hand, it felt itchy, raised his eyes, and said with my puzzled expression: "Hello, I'm from Aivia Nice, I will take care of your daily life in the future and try my best to meet your needs."

For some reason, the moment I was kissed by him, I didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Instead, I thought in my heart that this is a person worthy of my trust, and his accent is not Japanese.

After thinking about it, no matter how trustworthy he looks, it can't change the fact that he is Chihiro's minion.

I looked at him carefully, and he responded to my gaze calmly. There was a standardized smile on his wheat-colored face, and there were two shallow smile grooves at the corners of his mouth, which made people want to touch them. There is a strange look in his eyes, his broad shoulders and strong figure give people a sense of security, and he is still outstanding overall.

I looked a little dazed, but still settled down.

"Qinghe Genqianyu is really well-intentioned, and actually sent someone to monitor me."

As if aware of the sarcasm in my words, the smile on Nice's face froze for a second, and he looked at me with more determined eyes.

"As a person who graduated from the British Gulun Stewardship Academy, although I am only a small deacon now, it is my responsibility to take care of you. Please believe in my professional ethics."

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Dear friends, sorry for waiting for a long time. I have to prepare for the exam recently. I barely wrote a chapter today. Nice is a new character. What kind of person is he?