873: C873 Evil Demon the Most Beautiful Fireworks

C873 Evil Demon the Most Beautiful Fireworks

"What, are you leaving so soon?"

Zhou Zikai raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman. His clear eyes were filled with loneliness and innocence. He blinked as if he had been hurt. He said softly, "It seems that no one likes me."

His tone was filled with sadness.

It was as if he was accusing her of being heartless.

Seeing this, the nervous woman's mood changed slightly. She faintly felt that she felt sorry for the young man in front of her.

His eyes were clearly so clean and clear.

She, how could she possibly see the murderous aura on his body?

Perhaps she was seeing things?

"Sorry, I, I'm not leaving, okay?" Facing his clear eyes, the woman actually felt a sense of guilt. She laid back on the beach chair and smiled, "Little brother, where are you from?"

Following his line of sight, the woman raised her head and looked at the boundless sea, "I'm from Bo Country. I really want to go home!"

Her tone was filled with endless melancholy.

Everyone was not stupid. Those who could come to this island were mostly desperate people. There was no home for them to return to. However, if they did not leave the island, where would their money come from? If they did not have money, sooner or later the island master would throw it out. They would still have to face death.

Therefore, the people on the island would try to scheme against each other in order to obtain more money and pay for the days to come.

Usually, killing was not allowed here. However, it was common to hide it and not find any evidence.

"Me?" Zhou Zikai raised his eyebrows and smiled. "I'm from China. It's New Year now." His eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of fog.

It was New Year's Eve!

He seemed to be very cold at this time in the past.

However, in the end, his sister was still accompanying him during the Spring Festival. There were probably two people in this world that were worth his attention.

One was his sister who was as stupid as a pig.

The other was Ningning, whom he had been thinking about.

Before the woman could say anything, Zhou Zikai suddenly sighed and said, "Red is the most auspicious Spring Festival in China. I think it's time to see red." With curved eyebrows, he tilted his head to look at the woman.

That clear gaze made her heart skip a beat and almost get lost in his eyes.

The woman couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She wanted such a young man!

The woman looked at Zhou Zikai and thought to herself, Could this kid have barged in by accident? She simply said, "Kid, if you can, you should leave this place as soon as possible. It's not suitable for you."

"Oh, is that so?" Zhou Zikai looked at the woman with a smile that was not a smile. "Since Little Missy is unwilling to part with me, why don't you stay here and not leave?"

Hiss ~

When he heard the words of his young master, Zou Zikai could not help but feel ashamed to face others.

The main reason was that he was faintly mourning for the woman in front of him.

"That won't do. Sister, there's still something else." Finally, the woman seemed to have thought of something and slowly stood up. "Wait till sister is busy before looking for you. Be good."

Her fingers, which were covered with Koudan, slowly patted Zhou Zikai's face. The moment she turned around, she seemed to have thought of something.

Shaking her hips, she slowly approached Zhou Zikai and exhaled like an orchid. "The next time we meet, you have to satisfy me well."2

"Okay, sure." Zhou Zikai pursed his lips and smiled. "I believe that the next time we meet, Big Sister will never leave."

Hehe, the kind that will never leave.

"I look forward to the next time."

The woman took the wine glass from his hand and threw a kiss at him in a flirtatious manner before reluctantly leaving. However, she did not know that the moment she turned around...

PA: It's the third day of the holiday. Has everyone gone out to have fun? Who is staying at home like me? Good morning. Thank you for your tips and messages. I will continue to work hard.

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