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She naturally could not, and did not dare to.
Thus, Le Yao Yao maintained that strange posture, her scalp tingling, her expression stiff, and her small mouth slightly open as if she wanted to say something. However, her mouth opened and closed without producing a sound, as if her throat were stuffed with cotton.
Looking at the handsome face just a foot away from her, although the man seemed to be smiling, his smile was ambiguous and laced with mockery. It felt as if he were a ferocious beast that had caught its prey, choosing not to kill it immediately but instead to savor the moment, enjoying the fear and trepidation of his victim.
Undoubtedly, this man was that ferocious beast.
Though she was angry and furious, she did not dare to resist and had no ability to do so.
After all, just thinking about the dozen or so burly assassins from earlier that morning who had been killed in various bizarre ways by this man in front of her was enough to demonstrate his extraordinary skills—skills that someone like her, who could not even harm a chicken, could never hope to match.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened Le Yao Yao became. Yet she also had a bit of spirit within her.
If she were to be toyed with as prey and then killed, she would rather let him end it quickly.
With this thought in mind, Le Yao Yao bit down on her Silver Fang. The fear that had filled her beautiful eyes suddenly transformed into a glimmer of determination, as if she had made some significant decision.
Seeing this, Leng Junyu's cold star-like eyes flickered for a moment.
He did not understand.
Why did this little eunuch, who had looked at him with such fear just a moment ago, now have eyes filled with fear that suddenly shone with determination?
The light was like all the moonlight concentrated within it, shimmering and sparkling. It resembled the sun in March, radiant and dazzling!
It was truly... beautiful!
Just as Leng Junyu was marveling at Le Yao Yao's enchanting eyes, her next words left him momentarily stunned.
"Just kill me!"
Rather than let him toy with her, she would prefer a swift end.
After all, offending this devil meant her life was already forfeit. It would be better to die directly than to live in constant fear like this!
In contrast to Le Yao Yao's brave demeanor, Leng Junyu quickly discerned something from her expression after a brief moment of surprise.
His handsome face momentarily froze before his lips, tinted with a hint of coolness, curled into a deeper smile. Finally, a low chuckle escaped his lips.
"Hehe..."
Leng Junyu laughed because it was the first time he had encountered such an amusing little eunuch.
Le Yao Yao, who had prepared herself for death, felt a flicker of annoyance in her determined beautiful eyes upon hearing Leng Junyu's laughter.
Her once pale face, frightened to the point of whiteness, flushed with anger, turning a lovely shade of red. She looked just like a perfectly ripe peach—so adorable and tempting.
But she knew none of this.
All she knew was that she absolutely hated seeing the man in front of her smile, because his smile mocked her!
So, in the end, Le Yao Yao simply closed her eyes, choosing not to see him!
Seeing Le Yao Yao shut her eyes as if she didn't want to look at him only deepened Leng Junyu's smile.
Originally, he had only intended to tease the petite little eunuch before him, but unexpectedly, this little eunuch turned out to be quite amusing.
Her boldness, her beautiful big eyes, and her ever-changing expressions captivated him. He found himself… enjoying it more and more.
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