Yun Kuo smiled slightly, took warm boiled water from the side and handed it to Grandma Jiang. Her dark eyes were as clear as a distant mountain.

"Yunkuo! Come out for me! Why do you use me?! I am not your slave!"

Joey ran into the ward panting with a bunch of things. Her watery eyes turned around and saw the boy sitting lazily on the sofa, her movements froze slightly.

The voice obviously restrained a little, and he held the things in his hand tightly.

She still remembers how terrifying the boy's eyes were last time, like a vampire in a Western movie, with endless nobility mixed with extremely horrifying malice.

"Yun, Yunkuo, why is he here?"

Joey's voice was a little stiff, and he stood behind Yun Kuo in fear, Shui Yingying's apricot eyes were full of fear and fear.

"Girl, you're so old, don't be crazy, do you know if you're more steady?"

Grandma Jiang sighed, and the old man's eyes moved to Joey's face.

Joey reached out and grabbed Yunkuo's corner of the clothes, his eyes trembled slightly, "Yunkuo, didn't you say that as long as I promise you to cooperate with the experiment, I could agree to my reasonable request?"

"You ask him to go out, and I promise to cooperate with you in the future experiments."

Joey's eyes were wide open, and the clouds looked very much like the ink blue eyes of the vast universe, and they were gentle and cold. They gently pulled out the corner of the clothes that Joey had caught, and their voice was light enough to almost indifferent. "I'm talking about reasonable requirements."

"My request is very reasonable!" Joey bit his lip and glared at Yunkuo. Over the past two days, she had some clues about Yunkuo's personality.

As far as the mountain, as gentle as the water.

She walked forward carefully, and Yunkuo never said anything.

Joey's eyes were red with grievance and was about to say something when the boy on the sofa suddenly stood up.

"A slave who sells himself is not qualified to make requirements."

The boy's voice was like the sound of nature, but his words were filled with coldness.

Young Master Yan moved his long legs and slowly walked towards Joey.

The closer he approached, the whiter Joey's face became.

"What do you want to do?"

Joey's eyes widened in panic, trying to grab the corner of Yunkuo's clothes. The next second, the boy's cold fingertips had already pinched her chin.

The face is so close that it is so charming that it is so beautiful that it makes people crazy enough to flow.

However, in Joey's eyes, he was like a judge of hell.

It shocked her.

"Yun Kuo is too lazy to care about you, it doesn't mean that I don't care about you," Yan Tao's narrow eyes looked cold, "Or, cooperate with Yun Kuo's experiment. Or you'll die."

"Choose."

"Murder is illegal!" Joey shouted with his neck thorn.

Yan Tao smiled slightly, "You can try it now."

"Well--"

Joey's neck was pinned by her cold palms. She could even feel the boy's slow retraction. The air she inhaled became less and less, her ears were buzzing, and she struggled to pick the hand.

The boy's strength became tighter and tighter.

He is not joking!

He will really kill himself!

"I, I cooperate with the experiment, don't kill me." Joey's lips turned purple, and his little face turned red and purple. "Don't kill me..."

"It's so long since."

Wasting my hard work.

Joey sat on the ground with a limp and slumped. Yun Kuo glanced at the boy and shook his head helplessly.

"Knock--"

A powerful knock on the door sounded, and Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, "Please come in."
Chapter completed!