Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 58 Holy Court, Devil's Kiss

The light purple skirt that fits well but is not very gorgeous outlines the slender body line, the skin is crystal clear and delicate like snow jade | the skin is faintly shiny and flowing, and the ears like jade beads are even more attractive, looking at Yang Mengyuan like this , Qian Junxi's breathing became chaotic in an instant, and his gorgeous blue eyes were as deep as the sea.

Holding the sides of the tree with her slender fingers, Yang Mengyuan was trapped between the tree and her arms. Yang Mengyuan looked at him with a surprised face, her pink lips were slightly parted, and her eyelashes were long and dense, casting shadows on her face. A circle of faint shadows.

He looked at her, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his blue eyes. At such a close distance, her whole body was trapped between his arms, as if she could taste her taste just by bowing her head.

Yang Mengyuan looked at Qian Junxi indifferently, and didn't become flustered by his approach, anyway, she stared at his familiar yet unfamiliar face meticulously.

"What do you want to do?..." She said calmly, not flustered by his approach.

Not feeling Yang Mengyuan's flustered, Qian Junxi felt a little surprised, if she really liked her, she would not be indifferent to her being so close.

But Yang Mengyuan's expression was too settled, and her heartbeat was unreasonably calm from the very beginning.

"What do you think I'll do."

His clear blue eyes looked at the calm Yang Mengyuan lightly, with a mocking smile on his lips, "You don't think I'll do anything to you, do you?" Of course, he didn't intend to do anything to her. .

Yang Mengyuan's face was sullen, did he misunderstand something?

"My taste is very high. If you want to get my favor, you can't do it like you. If you want to get into my eyes, you must let me see whether you can do it or not..."

Qian Junxi enjoyed the way Yang Mengyuan looked at him now, and smiled: "Didn't you challenge Yang Mengna? Waiting for your good news..."

Yang Mengyuan stared at her almond eyes, her body temperature instantly cooled down, she twitched her eyebrows, and her entire cheeks instantly turned pale.

The slender and beautiful fingers lifted Yang Mengyuan's chin lightly, and the thin red lips curled into a sneer, "Didn't you always want my approval? Huh?"

Yang Mengyuan choked for breath, her whole body trembled with anger, her eyebrows suddenly deepened, and there was a hint of sadness and pain in her wide-open almond eyes.

The slender and beautiful white jade-like hand let go of her chin, and Qian Junxi patted Yang Mengyuan's pale cheeks lightly twice, without hiding the complacent look on his face, his blue eyes lightly raised, and he looked at her with a smirk, "But Don't let me down, I am very optimistic about you."

After speaking, with a mocking smile, he left gracefully.

The place where he disappeared was empty, leaving only the heavy air around him.

That mocking smile was unexpectedly deep.

All the strength in Yang Mengyuan's body seemed to be exhausted, she leaned weakly on the big tree trunk, and pressed her hands on her chest, which was rising and falling violently, only feeling a distorted pain in her heart.

Why?Why would he do such a cruel thing to her.

Qian Junxi, why are you doing this to me?

Heart hurts.

She couldn't accept the feeling of being treated as a plaything by Qian Junxi.

It shouldn't be like this, the Qian Junxi she knew shouldn't be like this.

What went wrong?

Obviously she is wearing a face of Qian Junxi, but her heart is so cruel, it is not her Qian Junxi at all.

Qian Junxi will never be like him no matter what.

He just looks like Qian Junxi, not her Qian Junxi at all.

Qian Junxi, such a gentle person, is not the big devil in front of him at all.

"Mengmeng..."

Han Yu's voice approached from a distance.

Yang Mengyuan took a deep breath, calmed down her heavy breathing, put down the hands that were wiping her lips, and let her hands hang down feebly, she looked as if nothing had happened, pretending to be relaxed to cover up the sadness in her heart.

"Mengmeng, why are you still here?" Han Yu suddenly stopped in the middle of her words, looking at Yang Mengyuan's pale lips and face as pale as gray with surprise, said: "Mengmeng, What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Yang Mengyuan's complexion was very bad, no wonder Han Yu misunderstood that she was not feeling well.

Yang Mengyuan shook her head lightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, she smiled slightly at Han Yu, and said, "Han Yu, what's wrong?"

"Mengmeng..." For Yang Mengyuan's constant ignoring of her problems by changing the subject, Han Yu was very sad, and her voice could not help but sink a little bit, with a touch of unspeakable disappointment.

Why doesn't Mengmeng tell herself anything, aren't we good sisters?

They are also friends!
There is something that even friends can't say.

The more Yang Mengyuan was like this, the more Han Yu felt that she didn't value herself enough.

Yang Mengyuan turned her head away, unwilling to look at Han Yu's complaining eyes, she didn't want anyone to see her cowardly side, not even the best sister, she also had her own arrogance, being ridiculed and ridiculed, this kind of thing She can say it.

In a small open space, the two of them stood in a cold stalemate.

The feeling of suffocation as if the air had been drained made Han Yu very uncomfortable.

In the end, Han Yu was the first to compromise. She just glanced at Yang Mengyuan and said, "The last magic test is about to begin, let's go back!"

"Ok!"

Yang Mengyuan pursed her lips and nodded.

Han Yu didn't wait for Yang Mengyuan, but took a step ahead, keeping a short distance from her. This small distance was like a [-]-point line, not only separated by their bodies, but also separated by two human heart.

Yang Mengyuan raised her head, quietly looking at the stubborn and straight figure in front of her, the corners of her eyes were a little sore, Han Yu, do you even start to dislike me?
Qian Junxi supported the wall with his slender hands, and his breathing became heavy. It was only for teasing, and at first he just wanted to stop, but her eyes made him want to stop and almost lost control. He was very afraid that this feeling could not be controlled. Feeling, so I deliberately said those words to stimulate her.

Seeing her heartbroken and desperate eyes, he actually felt a sense of guilt deeply oppressing his heart, wanting to hold such a fragile her tightly in his arms and love her, this thought shocked him extremely.

Hasn't he always been a cruel and ruthless person?He was clearly an unintentional person, and he didn't understand why he had such thoughts in his heart, so he left quickly, not even daring to look back at her.

It turned out that he, Qian Junxi, was not cold-blooded, and would have emotions, but he didn't need it anymore, he only belonged to the dark, cold-blooded and cruel.

Yang Mengyuan is just a plaything in his game, nothing more.He will never let anyone or anything affect his mood, not anyone, he only belongs to himself, yes, only to himself.

Playthings are always just playthings, only the day when you get tired of playing with them.

(End of this chapter)