479 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Eleven, The Fiancé of the Fake Daughter (16) Part 1

Fuck your rules.

Xue Xue almost blurted out, but held back at the last moment.

She pursed her lips.

It would be unpleasant for anyone to experience something like this.

So even if Xue Xue’s expression was really ugly, Zhu Xu didn’t mind.

It’s just that the smell here is really uncomfortable.

The deeper you go, the more you can feel a gloomy and cold atmosphere, like the water vapor shrouding the woods in the middle of the night, rushing in layer by layer, covering the senses, making the whole body stiff with cold.

Until they came to a radiation-proof lead door that looked like an operating room.

The surrounding frame adopts a ladder-like structure and is embedded with rubber sealing strips. There are two fully armed security personnel standing on one left and one right, looking intently, as if they blend into the background, as if they are filming a movie.

What surprised Xue Xue was Zhu Xu’s next move.

He raised his hand and knocked twice.

There is obviously an identification system next to it.

Without waiting for Xue Xue to wonder, the door opened to both sides.

Because she had been in a state of insufficient light for a while, she found it difficult to adapt to the suddenly bright field of vision, so she raised her hand to cover it.

Then, Zhu Xu stopped where he was.

“You…won’t you go in?”

Zhu Xu shook his head.

The man’s posture was upright, with his feet shoulder-width apart, and his left hand still holding the gun that had just been pressed against Xue Xue’s waist.The shiny barrel is pure black without any impurities. It doesn’t look like a real gun, but more like a simulated toy.

Xue Xue thought seriously about his chances of winning now.

However, Zhu Xu seemed to see through her little thoughts, and smiled slightly the moment their eyes met.

“Miss Xue?”

Although his complexion is dark, Zhu Xu’s big white teeth are very well maintained and neatly exposed, along with his lotus-red gums.

Xue Xue was panicked when he saw it, and at the same time he understood that he had no choice in the current situation.

So she withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath to hold it in, and then mustered up the courage to walk into the inner space separated by a huge screen.

Commandment room.

A place of penance.

Facing the four walls made of unmodified cement and mahogany bricks staggered with large areas of white space, the first thing Xue Xue thought of were these two words.

After she quickly surveyed her surroundings, her eyes fell on the man standing in the center, tall and straight, like a handsome young man, but with a pair of dark, deep eyes that seemed to be pierced through the mist, making it impossible to guess his thoughts or age.

This is Mu Rong.

Since there was no direct connection, Mu Rong’s appearance was not clear in Xue Chunan’s memory, and Xue Xue did not pay much attention to it.

But after reading Xue Chunan’s memories, Xue Xue felt that if Mu Hui and Xue Mingzhu were the male and female protagonists designated by the will of the world, then Mu Rong might be the well-deserved villain.

This feels more reasonable.

However, because the system was so sure, Xue Xue did not question it.

But after meeting Mu Rong, a strange sense of disobedience arose in her heart.

There is no reason, but…

“Are you Xue Chunan?”

Xue Xue did not answer.

Her eyes were wary, just right, not directed at Mu Rong as a person, but at the surrounding environment.

After all, she had just fallen into a trap set by someone close to her and someone she trusted.

Since Mu Rong would come to find him, Xue Xue believed that the other party must have conducted a detailed investigation on Xue Chunan’s situation.

Sure enough, in the face of her “rudeness”, Mu Rong didn’t say anything.

He just approached Xue Xue step by step.

The light sound and regular rhythm blocked her ears.

Xue Xue wanted to retreat, but under the man’s gaze, her feet seemed to have taken root on the floor. She was unable to move with her consciousness. She could only watch as the distance between Mu Rong and herself shortened to the point where she could smell a faint scent of sandalwood emanating from the man.

Xue Xue opened his eyes suddenly, and then noticed three sticks of incense standing on the stone table behind Mu Rong.

Just inserted in the incense burner, not lit.

“What are you looking at?”

Just when Xue Xue was lost in thought, Mu Rong had already arrived in front of her. The man’s figure was tall and thin. However, once he got closer, he suddenly realized that the other person’s power was only wrapped in his shirt.

The scent of sandalwood and soap penetrated into the nose along with strong male hormones, paralyzing Xue Xue’s brain in an instant.

“Why don’t you speak?”

A magnetic male voice fell on my ears.

“Am I scary?” he asked. The interval between the two sentences was so short that there was no time for Xue Xue to reply.”Or… you can’t speak?”

Xue Xue held her breath.

A drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

The man’s eyes did not fluctuate in any way with the words he spoke. They were so calm that it was as if he was looking at an inanimate object rather than a living person with flesh and blood and emotions.

Xue Xue felt horrified by her sudden thoughts.

However, Mu Rong knew nothing about Xue Xue’s emotions.

He stretched out his hand, holding a string of Buddhist beads on his bony wrist.

The crescent-shaped nails were grayish white, and the fingertips with thin calluses brushed against Xue Xue’s smooth forehead, which had been covered with water stains at some point.

She shivered at the contact with the man’s cold skin.

“You’re nervous.”

It was clearly an ordinary four words, but when spoken by a man, it was like a judgment.

Solemn, solemn, and unquestionable.