After Jian Hangshang left the room, she did not go back to Jian Hange's place, nor did she return to the place where she was taking the placement test, because she knew that Ling Yun would announce the incident.
thing, and if she goes back now, it will definitely be difficult to explain what happened. If she waits until the news is released before going back, then she will use
There is no need to explain so much. What is more important is that she found that someone was watching her all the time. She must have noticed that someone was watching her before the placement test started.
A gaze has been staring at her. She wants to know who the other person is and why he can hide in front of so many masters without being discovered.
.
Quickly walking into the jungle, Jian Yanshang released all her spiritual power. She knew that there was spiritual power in this world, and ordinary people found it
It's not for people who can use mental power, so she dares to use it blatantly now: "You have been following me for so long, aren't you ready to show up?" Jian Hang
Shang found that she couldn't sense the other person's presence at all, but her sixth sense clearly told her that she was being watched. Maybe it couldn't be called surveillance, but this kind of
It felt like she really didn't like it.
"It's not about following, it's about accompanying." In an instant, Jian Yanshang was surrounded by a warm feeling, and her hands that were about to resist fell down in an instant, not because
She wanted to let it go, but had to let it go because she was imprisoned. When she came to her senses again, Jian Yanshang found that she was sitting in the arms of someone, and the two of them
Now he is sitting on a peach tree.
"Strong words, Gong Moxie, why are you here?" Jian Hanshang tried to break away from the strong embrace, but to no avail.
"Fortunately, you remember my name, but I don't mind if you call me a little more affectionately." Warm breath touched Jian Hanshang's earlobe.
Her face turned red unconsciously, and she had no power to resist in front of Gong Moxie.
"Let go!" Jian Hanshang felt that the current posture of the two of them was very ambiguous, and when his mental energy moved, Gong Moxie did not expect that Jian Hanshang would come out like this, but
He didn't care, and let go of his bound hands. Jian Hanshang moved and immediately stood at the other end of the peach branch.
The breeze passed by, forming a beautiful picture. The silver-haired man leaned lazily on the peach tree, the silk ink was flying, the peach blossoms were falling, and the pink
The peach petals slid across her cheeks, and the white robes were intertwined in the air.
Even though this was the second time Jian Hanshang saw Gong Moxie, she still couldn't help but be immersed in it. It was night when they met, but she could see clearly that Gong Moxie was a bit more.
A bit evil, but today under the sunshine, it looks a bit more noble and Qinghua, with exquisite facial features, flawless and pale, under the golden sunshine
It makes people feel ethereal.
"I heard that you were injured, so I came here to take a look, but you look very energetic now. I'm afraid you will be able to handle a few more killers." Gong Moxie walked up and down.
After looking at Jian Hanshang, he didn't seem to care about Jian Hanshang's gaze. "Ahem, you sent someone to monitor me?" Jian Hanshang finally came out of his addiction.
Slowed down.
"It's not surveillance, it's protection. But I don't mind going to see those two people yesterday." When he got the news from the two demons yesterday,
, he almost didn't kill him right away. No one in his palace could touch anyone, but the evil spirit said that Jian Hanshang was fine, so he felt relieved, but today he didn't realize it
He thought of her again and ran over again.
"I will solve yesterday's matter myself." Jian Yanshang refused. She didn't want to care about yesterday's matter. For her, Jian Feiyan and Chang Changyu
She couldn't let her care about it at all, and if she had to deal with it, Ning You and others would probably have to endure enough.
"You don't believe me?" Gong Moxie saw every bit of Jian Hanshang's expression in his eyes.
"Of course I believe in your strength, but I can solve that matter myself, and there is no reason for you to help me deal with those things."
"You belong to me." This is the reason. For Gong Moxie, as long as it is his thing, no one else can touch it.
"I'm not yours, I'm not an object, I'm a person, I'm my own, so you don't need to handle things for me, and there's no need to send anyone here.
Protect me." Jian Hanshang didn't know what she was rejecting. She just didn't want Gong Moxie to be so kind to her, and the two of them had only met twice.
Just times.
The atmosphere instantly cooled down, and the petals that had fallen began to rotate regularly with the wind, surrounding Jian Hanshang and Gong Moxie.
, and there is an increasingly faster trend: "Take back what you just said."
Jian Hanshang had long sensed the changes in her surroundings. Even if she continued to control her with her mental power, it was of no use. It was just pointless resistance.
: "Gong Moxie, stop quickly!"
Feeling Gong Moxie's anger, Jian Yanshang knew that she had offended this great god. Because of the high-speed rotation of the air flow, she could not even stand up now.
I was about to lose my footing, and it became a little difficult to breathe. I staggered and unconsciously reached out to hold my hand up, but it happened to be pressed against the wind wall. Immediately, there was a sensation in my palm.
The pain came, the smell of blood spread, and Jian Yanshang finally regained his consciousness. All the usually weak petals turned into blades, and as soon as he touched them
It will break anything.
Even the instant awakening was of no use to Jian Hanshang, because the high-speed rotation caused her to be unable to breathe normally, and her brain began to receive insufficient oxygen.
, where he still had the strength to think, his thin body fell down instantly. Gong Moxie, who was originally angry, held Jian Hanshang's fallen body in an instant, and regretted it.
He looked at the bloody palm in annoyance.
He had killed countless people and never cared about it, but Jian Hanshang's hands stung his eyes deeply, and his dark red eyes were filled with complicated words: "I'm sorry."
." It was the first time I said I was sorry. I never thought it would be in this situation, and Gong Moxie was a little at a loss.
"Master, if the bleeding doesn't stop, Miss Jian's hand will be useless." Zhi walked out of the darkness, holding a bottle of trauma medicine in his hand.
Gong Moxie's pupils shrank, and a peach blossom rose up quickly, directly cutting his slender finger, and bright red blood overflowed from it, and he carefully cut it
Jian Hanshang's mouth opened and the blood dripped in. At that moment, the injury on Jian Hanshang's hand healed instantly, and no scars were left, not even the weak ones.
Breathing began to become stronger.
Jian hesitated for a moment, but left the medicine beside Gong Mouxie, and then disappeared from the place. After a while, Jian Yanshang turned around.
When she woke up, she felt comfortable all over, and the discomfort just now was gone. However, there were still wounds on her hands, and she still leaned on Gong Moxie's arms.
Everything just now seemed like a dream, but she knew it was not a dream, everything in it was so real.
"Gong Moxie! Let me go!" Jian Hanshang didn't know why she was so angry. The only thing she knew was that Gong Moxie hurt herself, and her heart
In addition to the hatred of being hurt, there is also an unknown pain.
"Xinger, I won't let you go now, and I won't let you go in the future. I said you are my person."
"Gong Moxie, how many times do you want me to say this! I'm not yours! Let go!"
"Han'er, I'm sorry." The words were spoken very softly, but Jian Hangshang heard them clearly. As a killer in her previous life, she could naturally hear Gong Moxie's words.
The words came from the sincerity, otherwise with his conceited personality, how could he easily apologize to others.
"I don't need to be sorry, let me go." Although she felt annoyed by this apology, she could not have a good relationship with someone who hurt her.
When we get along, her heart can no longer tolerate the approach of others.
The moment Jian Hanshang turned back to look at Gong Moxie, his face instantly enlarged, and his lips were covered by a pair of trembling lips. He closed his eyes and unconsciously
Immersed in it, the kiss was very rough, and they didn't stop until the two of them could no longer breathe. At this time, Jian Yanshang's cheeks were already blushing, and his eyes were filled with tears, as if
An obedient little beast rested in Gong Moxie's arms.
"Han'er, it's so sweet..." The hoarse voice made Jian Hanshang's face turn red to her ears. She wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She didn't know why she was
How can he be immersed in that lingering kiss? Gong Moxie only thinks that Jian Hanshang is so cute like this. He wants to hide her from anyone else.
Who has seen her beauty?
"Gong Moxie, can you not be like this?" Even though Jian Yanshang was hot-headed, he still remained calm and moved his hand to signal Gong Mo.
Xie locked her hand, trying to get him to let go. The first kiss was lost. It was just a first kiss. She was not a conservative person like in ancient times. She would lose it after just one kiss.
Marry him or her life or death.
"No, I, Mr. Lin'er, said..."
"I am yours? But this is not true. You said that we have only met twice today. You are not my parents. How come I become you?
People." Jian Hanshang felt that she could no longer offend Gong Moxie. His anger just now almost made her say goodbye to the world again, even if she was not afraid of death.
, she couldn't just die like this, it wasn't worth it, so she decided to be reasonable.
"Well, that's true." Gong Moxie nodded thoughtfully, which gave Jian Hanshang hope. Unfortunately, she was destined to underestimate Gong Moxie's mind.
, "Zha, Mei, go back and prepare for the wedding now."
"Wait a minute! What kind of wedding!" Jian Hanshang was not someone who could be fooled casually.
"It's my wedding with you. As long as we get married, you will be mine."
"But I'm still a child, okay." Jian Hanshang deliberately waved his hands and raised his feet. After all, he was still a child.
"I don't mind. It's just a matter of getting married. I can afford to wait."
What does it mean to just get married? Jian Hanshang was confused on the spot. Even a person with the best determination would probably be like this: "Gong Moxie
, this is no joke, you may know my identity, but you don’t know me, and apart from knowing your name, I don’t know anything about you
I don’t know anything. Maybe I can’t stop or resist what you are going to do today, but I can only say that I, Jian Yanshang, am not a vegetarian. I don’t mind losing out.
hurt."
Seeing Jian Hanshang calm down, the evil smile on Gong Moxie's face disappeared: "Hanhang'er, I am serious." His dark red eyes seemed to be
There was an abyss that Jian Hanshang was about to fall into unconsciously.
"Gong Moxie, I think you are only interested in me for a while. My Jian Hanshang's heart is cold. If you continue to pester me because of that slight interest,
Don't blame me for being rude." Jian Hanshang escaped from Gong Mouxie's embrace. Even under the sun, she still exuded a strong chill.
That is resistance to outsiders.
Interest? Is it really just interest? Gong Moxie didn’t know. He had never been interested in anyone, and he had never cared about anyone. But when he
Thinking that as long as he got married, Jian Yanshang could stay by his side forever, his frozen heart felt as warm as the sunshine. He didn't know
He didn't know what it felt like. The only thing he knew was that he wanted Jian Yanshang to be his.
He stood up and took Jian Hangshang into his arms. Such a small body fascinated him: "Han'er, it's not interest. I don't know what it is."
Such a feeling, the only thing I know is that I can't lose you."
Jian Hanshang was surprised by Gong Moxie's sudden sadness: "Gong Moxie, you..."
"I'll come see you next time. I can't stay for a long time. Hang'er remember, you are mine." Before he could ask anything, Gong Moxie let go of Jian Hangshang, and
Then it disappeared on the spot, leaving only a faint floral fragrance floating in the air.