I Became the Villain’s Pendant - Chapter 105

[Chapter 102 Yao Mu Yunyao 7]

Ji Yan was speechless.

It’s been a long time, how could anyone say such a thing with such confidence?

Is it still this attitude when a serious couple speaks?

Ji Yan felt that she should reflect and reflect on whether she was too stupid and sweet to let this dog man eat him to death.

But when Yin Xuezhuo said this, his tone was very serious, as if he was just stating a fact, and his tone even showed concern for her, and he really didn’t want to see her cry.

Ji Yan couldn’t help but retort: “I don’t like to cry so much.”

Yin Xuezhuo swept the corner of her lips, lowered her eyelashes, and looked at her seriously, “Yanyan loves to cry, I treat you badly, I Treating you well these past few days, but you cry more.”

Ji Yan: “???”

He described her as a crying and hypocritical little white lotus who didn’t save her any face, which was different from what she thought. .

She thought it was slander, but her heartbeat speeded up involuntarily, her cheeks burned, and subconsciously, there was a kind of embarrassment that was pierced into anger.

It was as if Xiaosi was pierced, and he saw his weakness.

“No!” Ji Yan bit her lip, widened her eyes angrily, raised her voice, but didn’t know how to refute him. Facing his determined look, she stammered a few words, and the more she spoke, the less confident she was. , the more I think about it, the more angry I get, and I don’t know what I’m angry about.

The small mouth was deflated, and she felt a sore nose again.

It’s over, I just wanted to say that I don’t like to cry, but now I can’t hold it anymore. Isn’t it because the character of White Lotus can’t get rid of it? What grievance does she have? Ji Yan wanted to lower her head to cover it up, but he lifted her chin again. stand up.

Yin Xuezuo leaned over, his face close to hers.

He could see the outline of her slightly swollen eyes, and there were also some clearly visible bloodshots around her black eyeballs, which were hidden behind a piece of crystal water, and there was a teardrop on her eyelashes, which I felt pity for.

This is actually a very aggressive gesture, but he does it with tender care.

He said, “Look, cry again.”

Ji Yan: ?

?

?

Fuck you, say it again!

Ji Yan was so provoked by his words that he forcibly held back his tears, and the tears would not fall, so he stared at him dryly, and he laughed again in a flash, as if he was in a good mood.

“Yanyan has grievances in her heart, that’s why she loves to cry so much. Yanyan only cries to me, because I’m the only one who keeps you close and can make you put down the air.” His eyes moved down and fell on her lips , seems to want to kiss, but is still reluctantly restrained because of physical reasons.

His hand ran along the corner of her lips and reached the back of her neck, his fingers dipped slightly into her hair, and pressed against her neck, in a gesture of wanting to hug her.

When Ji Yan was talking about the thoughts in the center, he was also slightly silent. He did not resist his actions for a while, and was pressed into his arms by him, and his neck was gently leaning against his neck, like a mandarin duck crossing his neck. posture.

He didn’t want to admit it anymore, but he still saw through her. He was so sensitive Yin Xuezuo that he couldn’t tolerate the slightest indifference towards him, nor would he ignore her hidden dependence on him.

If she didn’t take him as her closest person, why would she be angry?

If she didn’t understand that he cared about her tears, why did she cry?

A girl crying is only in front of someone who hurts her, otherwise she is not even qualified to cry, and the world will not care whether she is crying or laughing, and what she wants.

Only he indulged and favored, just like she let him vent her hatred in the past, he also let her express her grievances.

Yin Xuezuo was too tall, so he bent down to accommodate, Ji Yan leaned against his neck and closed his eyes slightly.

Thinking of the past, he still couldn’t help raising his hand and gently hugged him back.

Yin Xuezhuo’s waist was slender, and she couldn’t help but compare her waist with her arms.

Who knew that this hug was like turning on a switch. Ji Yan’s feet were in the air, and he was hugged by him in a face-to-face position. She screamed, Yin Xuezuo turned around, and seemed to be looking for where the bed was. Remembering that there is no bed here, I simply brushed off all the tableware and chopsticks on the table and put her on the table to sit.

Even if she sat on the table, she was not as tall as Yin Xuezhuo, but he didn’t have to bend down so hard, and he could better express his excitement.

Yin Xuezuo leaned forward slightly, put her hands on the backs of hers, supported on the tabletops on both sides of her, and enclosed her whole body within his territory.

Ji Yan couldn’t pull his hand back, he couldn’t move forward or backward, and his eyes widened.

His eyes became more and more gloomy, like a thick ink that could not be melted, it was harder to see than the night, and there were emotions hidden in it, which were quickly surging.

He stared at her lips, the excitement and impulse in his eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, as long as he crossed that barrier, he was the smoke in front of him.

Trapped in the body, but still smoke.

Ji Yan looked nervous for a while. This was a look in his eyes that he had never shown. It was like a wolf like a tiger, and it was full of irritability and eagerness to move. At this moment, she even felt that he was going to eat her, so she couldn’t help reminding her, “This is Mu Yunyao’s…” Before

he could finish speaking, he came over, and she closed her eyes subconsciously no matter how she resisted.

I closed my eyes for a long time, but felt nothing.

She was not kissed, nor did she do anything more than she thought.

“Yeah.” Someone was in her ear and said tirelessly, “I don’t touch Mu Yunyao, I only marry Yanyan.”

“…” His voice was hoarse, but Ji Yan heard the joke in it and opened her mouth. eyes.

He just leaned beside her and smelled slowly from top to bottom, like a puppy smelling a familiar owner.

He was feeling the smell of smoke.

In fact, this posture is also very shameful. Although he didn’t touch it, he was somehow ashamed. A distance of one inch was the greatest courtesy that could be tolerated. It doesn’t exist anymore, as if all he sees is this faint wisp of soul.

He was rubbing his temples with the real her.

Her heart softened, and she suddenly called him softly, “Beautiful.”

He paused, his whole body froze, his head that had been lowered was raised again, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, “Will you call me again?

” She didn’t cooperate anymore, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yin

Xuezhuo became more and more addicted to her taste. She insisted on calling her, so he tried to coax him. Ji Yan was forced to do nothing by him.

Zhuo: “It’s called Zhuozhuo.”

“Smelly man.”

“It’s Zhuozhuo.”

“Big bad guy!”

“It’s Zhuozhuo.” He looked aggrieved again, “Call again.”

“Big…” The words in her voice He

turned abruptly, “Big burning.”

He pulled the corners of his lips, smiling so brightly that the corners of his eyes and brows were full of brilliance, imitating her call: “Little Yanyan.”

Ji Yan: “…” This inexplicable feeling of shame is what happened.

Her heart, which had been silent for many years, suddenly came alive again, and in her crescent-like apricot eyes, there was also a smile that she did not notice.

When Mu Kangning went, he said that he had finished the treatment as soon as possible and came back to accompany his daughter, but as the lord of a city, he did not come back.

The quiet attic became two places to get along alone. Yin Xuezhuo cast a spell on all the maids and guards. Now they are just unconscious puppets, still doing their own things in an orderly manner, but when they wake up, they will not be able to. Some people remember that Yin Xuezuo appeared.

Ji Yan didn’t know, she was picked up by him and walked into the bedroom, and she struggled and said, “They are all innocent, don’t kill them.”

Yin Xuezuo paused for a while, but soon returned to normal, and took her back After the boudoir, he raised his hand and took off the luxurious hairpin on her head, and the long black hair covered her cheeks.

She added, “They all treat me very well.”

Yin Xuezuo looked at her and suddenly said, “In this world, no one treats you better and more sincerely than I do.

” I’ll stop for you, but you don’t seem to believe it.”

However, it will take a long time to come to Japan.

The changes he made for her, time will tell, he may have been anxious for temporary gains and losses in the past, so he has always been impulsive and brave, and it is easy to be injured.

Now, a hundred years has allowed him to see through a lot of things, and the most important thing he does not lack is time.

Yin Xuezuo raised his hand, and the black air in his palm suddenly condensed into a silver-white oil lamp. The lamp floated in the air and was ignited by the spiritual fire of his fingertips. twice.

Ji Yan turned her head to look at the lamp and asked curiously, “What is this?”

She didn’t know what it was, but if Mu Kangning saw it, she would be horrified.

This is the soul lamp.

Using the soul-inducing lamp as a medium to perform soul-reading techniques, one can spy on the memories carried by any soul, which is the most harmless way to the soul.

What burns on the wick is a spiritual fire, but the lamp oil is not an ordinary spiritual thing, but a human cultivation base.

In this world, people who can afford to use the soul-inducing lamp must be people with inexhaustible cultivation. There are only a handful of people in the world. As the top powerhouse in this world, Yin Xuezhuo is not afraid of these at all. Any hesitation, such a large handwriting, is enough to convince the monks all over the world.

Yin Xuezhuo didn’t explain this to her. When he did this kind of thing, he never liked to explain.

Ji Yan vaguely guessed that something was wrong. Just as she was about to question, she felt sleepy in an instant, and she didn’t even have time to buffer. She swayed and fell into his arms.

Yin Xuezuo placed her flat, cut her index finger with her fingernails, and cut her own blood.

The wounds were connected, the blood melted, Yin Xuezuo’s body surged into Ji Yan, and his consciousness traveled to the deepest part along the spiritual power, and found this fragile soul belonging to Ji Yan.

Countless unfamiliar scenes poured into his mind, like a stormy sea, and scenes of her past, which belonged to her, gradually unfolded in front of him.

Everything he missed unexpectedly, if possible, he didn’t want to miss the slightest bit.

He wanted to see what she had been through all these years.