Only when Liner's fingertips touched his ear, she stopped.

The earrings that I just finished were black, one on the ear bones, one on the earlobe, and a very thin silver chain in the middle, and the skin was still red.

Because Xie Yan's skin was too white, the little bit of ravaged redness seemed particularly obvious.

Liner hesitated for a moment, but he still withdrew his hand.

Forget it, she should stop touching it and let professionals do it. If he pulls his wound again and bleeds, it will be bad.

After asking Xie Yan's address, Lin Er stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

The two sat down in the back seats.

Only then did Liner notice that he had worn his glasses frame that was almost never left his body, just like the old calendar.

Lin Er remembered that when he saw Lin Yian, he basically didn't wear this thing. Curiously, she asked: "Xie Tiantian, let me ask you something, why did you take off the glasses frame when you met my dad?"

Xie Yan said: "Since you are meeting your parents, you have to be more serious."

Lin Er said "ah" and felt a little relieved: "You also know that your glasses frame is not serious?"

"That's not." Xie Yan raised his hand, pressed his slender fingers against the edge of the glasses frame, and raised it slightly, with a calm expression, "The glasses frame is more serious, but it looks a bit gentle and scum."

"..." Lin Erxin said, you are not just a bit gentle and scum, it's very, very special - is it good to be gentle and scum?

He is very similar to Xie Heng. His facial features are cold and when he doesn't smile, the tired and cold breath in his bones comes to his face.

Especially with the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, it slightly restrained the evil spirit in his peach blossom eyes. Lin Er felt that he was particularly like the perverted doctor who was a scumbag and a slut in the TV series.

On the surface, he looked gentle, but in fact he always used a scalpel to dissect the person.

When he dissected a person, he had to wear a white coat with two folds of cuffs and tied them neatly to his elbows, revealing a piece of slender and cold white forearm, with beautiful and smooth muscle lines.

He also had to wear medical rubber white gloves on his hands, and pinched a scalpel with a bright and cold edge between his fingers, and then hummed a pure music piano piece in his mouth while moving the knife gracefully.

Whenever he lowered his head, the silver chain on the glasses would hang down according to his movements, and put it on the cold white skin on his neck, and then swayed downwards over his deep and distinct collarbone.

When he is in a good mood, he will turn on the phonograph and play a classical record...

Oh, stop, stop here-

After imagining that, and if you continue to think about it, Lin Er felt that he would soon become the body waiting to be dissected under Xie Yan's scalpel.

Fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of the central mall.

Lin Er and Xie Yan got out of the car, and after entering the mall, they took the escalator to the third floor, and soon found the store where Lin Yian brought Xie Yan.

The store is in a corner of the third floor of the mall.

The sign at the door was quite mysterious. A huge hexagram was shining faintly. Next to the hexagram, there were blood-red characters written in Gothic fonts - "Wheel of Fate".
Chapter completed!