Zhuo Yanchong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes
"Pojun Star Lord... The villain is just a demon lotus. When it comes to confusion... If Miss Jin Yuan's mind is firm, she will never be affected by the villain..."
The gray little man smiled and defended himself.
At this moment, he still didn't forget to provoke Zhuo Yanchong and Jin Yuan.
A faint light flashed quickly in Zhuo Yan's eyes, but he no longer allowed to tell more. He snorted coldly and held his hands tighter.
Amid a wail, the gray-clothed villain died in his palm
A wisp of gray smoke drifted away
Jin Yuan woke up as if she had just heard the wailing sound of the gray-clothed villain before her death.
She looked at the wisp of smoke in confusion and murmured, "What happened?"
"Is my head still dizzy?"
Zhuo Yanchong picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands, walked to Jin Yuan and asked with concern.
Jin Yuan blinked, her head seemed to be much easier than before, and even the inexplicable heartache disappeared.
Just lowered my head and found that I was in a very embarrassed state
The sleeves were torn apart and the clothes were worn randomly!
She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and asked Zhuo Yanchong: "What's wrong with me just now?"
"It's nothing, it's just a little monster who is responsible..."
Zhuo Yanchong shook his head carelessly, stroked her long hair, his eyes fell on her face, and his brows frowned.
The lotus makeup on her face was already swept away by tears. Although she looked like a little cat, she looked more realistic than she was as gorgeous as before!
"I'll let Moran come in and serve you to change your clothes, and wash your face..."
After Zhuo Yanchong said that, he was about to summon Molan in. Jin Yuan hurriedly stopped him. He pointed at his embarrassed self and asked him to change his clothes.
When he heard that he was washing his face, Jin Yuan also felt that his face was strange. She quickly picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it. However, when she saw herself in the mirror, she was so scared that her hands trembled. The mirror fell to the ground with a bang.
Broken
It wasn't her fuss... the rouge and tears mixed together on her face would be too ugly!