บท 316: 305 Regretting too late to find out who Fu Yunshen is? [3 updates]

Hearing this, Ying Zijin looked up.

She silently stared at him for two seconds, pensive, "You really have been acting very strange lately."

Although he had always spoken in this manner and tone, even to one or two-year-old infants.

She had gotten used to it long ago.

But these past few days, he seemed to have become even more unbridled.

If it was onefold before, now it was tenfold.

Fu Yunshen's deep-set eyes grew darker, the light amber of his pupils warm and gentle like the moon.

He looked up, his voice teasing, "Hmm?"

The next moment, he saw the girl calmly raising her hand.

Her fingers pushed aside the black locks of hair on his forehead, resting on it.

Her body temperature was always low, her hand icy to the touch.

Yet it was precisely this coolness that possessed the strength to scorch everything.

It made one unable to resist lingering for that warmth.