The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Chapter 455: The Infinite Streaming Dungeon NPC, she became a heartthrob (19)

Chu Zhou found Pan Shu in the attic.

The girl sat in front of the window sill. Her empty white cotton skirt exposed a section of her fair and fragile calves, swaying slowly. She half-closed her eyes, and behind her were large swaying red roses.

"……elder sister."

Chu Zhou's breath was suffocated.

An inexplicable sense of panic surrounded him.

Pan Shu gently raised her lips, "You're here."

"Where's Eros?" Chu Zhou asked.

He walked into the attic, and the floor swayed slightly, like a shaker, gentle but powerless.

This is the first time Chu Zhou has come to this attic.

A gust of wind blew by, and the pale curtain on the easel faded away like a wave. In the end, only the desperate and miserable girl was left on the canvas, and the large swath of blood was dazzling.

Like a red rose in full bloom.

Pan Shu stared quietly, the emotion in her eyes was flat and indifferent, as if she was looking at a strange girl she didn't know.

She laughed carelessly.

"Look, I've died so many times."

"……elder sister."

Chu Zhou lowered his eyelashes hastily and called her almost pleadingly, "Sister, do you remember these...?"

"Hmm." Pan Shu pondered for a moment, "Are you saying that you guys deceived your feelings, or that your heart was cut out with a sword? Or, under the guise of liking me, you did everything to hurt me? If this is the case... I do remember it."

In the young man's pale face, Pan Shu gently raised her lips:

"But you didn't hurt me, right?"

"But I'm still a little unhappy after all..." Pan Shu jumped off the window sill, her skirt was blown up in a beautiful and soft arc by the wind, and she lifted the boy's delicate and thin chin, "So, I have to do something."

"I can help you."

The young man couldn't wait to show his loyalty.

Pan Shu laughed softly, her innocent brows now filled with seductive charm. She put her hands around the young man's neck and blew gently into his ear, "What can you do for me? Um?"

Chu Zhou's face turned red instantly, and his long white knuckles curled up unconsciously, "Sister..."

"Ok?"

"For example... help me kill them?" Pan Shu said slowly and confusedly.

The young man's long, thick and curled eyelashes trembled fiercely, and obscure and complex emotions surged in his eyes, "Okay, sister, wait for me."

"good."

When Chu Zhou turned to leave, he glanced sideways. A dazzling light shone on the bridge of his nose from the crack of the door, like a sword and halberd cutting him in half.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "Sister, no matter what, I just want you to live happily."

"If you are not happy alive."

"Then please sister... think of something happy."

Ban Shu smiled and said "Yeah", but if Chu Zhou turned around, he could see that the girl's eyes were cold enough to freeze everything.

Not long after Chu Zhou left, Pan Shu said coldly: "Okay, come out as long as you want to hide."

The young man leaned lazily in front of the wall, hanging his head and lighting a cigarette. The lighter grinding wheel made a light scratching sound. In the faint firelight, the young man's profile was delicate and careless.

The fine and scattered black hair covered the eyebrows, and the whole person seemed to be swallowed by the sticky darkness.

"How do you feel when you hear that your own brother is going to kill you?"

Pan Shu asked with a teasing smile.

Chu Song raised his eyes lightly and sneered, "You're an immature little bitch."

"What?" Pan Shu was stunned.

"I said he was a white-eyed wolf." Chu Song closed his cigarette and took a deep breath. The large cloud of smoke he exhaled vaguely enveloped his overly delicate and charming facial features. He murmured in a low voice, "But it's not surprising that it's you. .”

"I am willing too. Miss."

The boy's voice was so low that Pan Shu couldn't even hear clearly what he was saying.

"what are you saying?"

"I said..." Chu Song casually put out the cigarette butt, approached her until he trapped the petite and frail girl in his tight arms, and said softly, "If the lady asks me to kill Chu Zhou, I will do it. "

"He's your brother."

"So what?" The young man caressed Pan Shu's soft cheek ambiguously, "Anyway, nothing is more important than the lady."

"I'm really looking forward to it," Pan Shu curled her lips, "Which of you will survive?"

Chu Song suddenly frowned strangely, "Will the lady who survives be rewarded?"

Pan Shu shook her head and smiled sweetly, "No."

"No matter which one of you survives, Eros will not let him go. After all, Eros has tolerated you for a long time."

Chu Song raised his eyebrows casually, "Miss, you are so cruel."

"But I'm really jealous of Eros."

"Jealous that he can be in the same camp as Miss."

Pan Shu smiled but said nothing.

After two seconds of silence, Chu Song touched the girl's heart with a complicated expression and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

Pan Shu thought about it for a moment and said honestly, "It hurts a lot."

"You men are always so hypocritical and greedy. You covet my beauty and want my heart at the same time. In fact, you can obviously take my heart directly, but you still insist on having a romantic love with me... They say they love me so much that they can’t help themselves, but they still have to live in fear of death, which is really despising.”

"You're still pretty clueless." Chu Song added lightly.

Pan Shu curled her lips, "That's right."

"elder brother."

"You are here."

Chu Zhou didn't know when he left and came back. The corners of his mouth curved in a cute and strange way, and his eyes fell directly on Chu Song's hand on Ban Shu's waist.

He slowly stabbed the sharp dagger into Chu Song's back.

He dived in almost without any hesitation.

Scarlet blood dripped wetly down the handle of the knife and covered the hand. The slender, pale knuckles with distinct joints looked magnificent and strange.

Chu Song's face turned pale and he groaned.

He turned around, glanced at him coldly, reached out and pinched the young man's slender neck, "Are you looking for death?"

The dagger that reflected the cold light let out a "clang" cry when it fell to the ground.

The blood disappeared along the cracks in the floor.

Pan Shu leaned lazily on the window sill, supporting her chin with one hand, with no intention of intervening.

She had seen enough of the brothers' feuding drama.

Chu Zhou's face suddenly lost all color and turned pitifully pale, but he slowly smiled and said crazily and weirdly, "Brother, are you going to kill me?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Song raised his eyes.

Although he said this, the strength in his hands was much weaker, "Don't go crazy."

Chu Zhou took advantage of Chu Song's soft-hearted moment and took out a black and cold silenced gun from nowhere. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Chu Song's neck arrogantly, "Brother, you taught me how to kill someone..." You might as well be more cruel."

"come."

Chu Song looked like he didn't care at all.

There seems to be a trump card.

Pan Shu narrowed her eyes and happened to catch Chu Song's glance.

How should I describe this look?

The young man's pupils were very dark in color. Pan Shu stared at them for a while, feeling that everything around him was blurry. Only Chu Song's deep and narrow black eyes were in front of him.