Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 541 Assassin and Miss Lost (8)

Chu Cha was about to eat, but smelled a strong smell of blood.

It came from the villain.

Except for his clean hands and face, blood was everywhere on his body, and he didn't know if the blood belonged to him or someone else.

Facing the blood, Chu Cha couldn't have the appetite to continue eating.

I had no choice but to sigh, holding my face together and said helplessly, "Don't eat it yet."

The young man seemed puzzled, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Chu Cha with eyes as clear as a stream.

"There's too much blood on your body. Let me get you some water to wash. Can you eat after taking a bath?" Chu Cha explained, emphasizing 'eat after taking a bath' by the way.

Ye Zhuo obediently put down his chopsticks.

Seeing this, the girl's eyes were full of smiles, she was indescribably gentle and kind.

Boiling water is a physical job, so Chu Cha was naturally too lazy to do it, so he ordered him to carry firewood and water, and after the water was boiled, he asked him to fill the tub with water.

He went to the side house to take a shower.

Chu Cha took out his blood-stained clothes to wash, and then put them on the hanger to dry.

After that, I was a little distressed about what the little villain would wear next.

She rummaged through her wardrobe, sighed, and finally brought him a white coat.

If it was a skirt, he would definitely not be able to wear it because of his body shape; only this kind of wide drape could barely hold it.

As for whether he would wear it or not, Chu Cha was not worried at all.

She was right.

Ye Zhuo really didn't mind.

He would wear whatever he was given, as long as he could eat quickly.

Moreover, he was not effeminate in women's clothes, and he still had the spirit of a boy. He casually tied Mo's hair back up with a headband, and fixed his eyes on Chu Cha.

"I'm hungry."

Chu Cha shook his head helplessly.

She finally knew why the little villain's high ponytail was always crooked. It turned out that it wasn't caused by fighting, but that his own level of hair-tying was nothing more than that.

Chu Cha loosened his hair, and tied him into a neat ponytail again, with a gentle voice and a slight smile: "Why can't you even tie your hair well, what else do you do besides eating?"

Ye Zhuo replied without hesitation: "Kill."

"Besides killing people?"

He frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Aside from killing people, I don't need to know anything else."

Chu Cha knew that he couldn't teach too much at once and could only change slowly, so he changed the subject again and asked his name with a smile.

"Ye Zhuo."

Chu Cha raised her eyebrows slightly: "The name is not bad, can you write it?"

Ye Zhuo turned his eyes slightly: "I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay." Chu Cha had no choice but to lead him to the main house for dinner.

After he finished his meal with unfamiliar hands, he turned around and was about to leave through the window, but was stopped by Chu Cha.

He tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled.

"You're wearing my clothes." Chu Cha explained, "You definitely can't go back like this. Wait until the clothes in the yard are dry before leaving."

Ye Zhuo had no choice but to stay, holding his sword and sitting cross-legged on the chair outside, separated from the bed where Chu Cha was sleeping with only a curtain.

She turned over, looked at the young man outside through the curtain, and asked softly, "Do you know my name?"

"Chu Cha." Ye Zhuo called out jerky.

His memory has always been good, and the person who often feeds him has said his name before.

"It's rare for you to remember."

After Chu Cha said something, seeing that he didn't reply, he thought about the topic again.

"how old are you?"

"What killer organization do you belong to?"

"Who is your mission tonight to kill?"

"You seem to be very busy, doing tasks every night, so what are you doing during the day, sleeping?"

Ye Zhuo felt that she was making a lot of noise, so he went directly to the courtyard through the window, took his half-dried clothes to the side room to change, and left Nanyang Hou Mansion.

Chu Cha: .
(End of this chapter)