Chapter 883: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (10)
Feng Qian blinked.
So... this is the blackened shard?
According to what he just said, the fragment is the rhythm of imprisoning her?
Feng Qian thought about it for a while, and said with a serious face: "The baby kiss can also be terminated. We have never been engaged, so, strictly speaking, I am not your fiancee."
If Fragment really wanted to imprison her in the name of his fiancée, she would definitely run away.
Otherwise, being locked here, she would not be able to find the power of the Lord God and help the fragments purify the dark energy in her body.
The girl's words had a hint of clearing the boundaries, Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes became darker and darker.
"You weren't like that last night," he said.
Feng Qian wondered: "Last night? How was it?"
Could it be that...she was drunk last night?
Feng Qian's voice fell, Ye Jue raised his hand, and his fingertips fell on the girl's waist.
The temperature of his fingertips was very low, and through the pure cotton fabric, he could vaguely feel the temperature of the girl's skin.
Without stopping too much, he held Feng Qian's waist, and with a little force, he easily picked up the opponent.
Ye Jue slid the swivel chair, adjusted the appropriate angle, hugged the girl, and let the other party sit on his lap like yesterday.
The chain hit the desk, making an inexplicable, somewhat excited sound.
As Feng Qian was hugged and straddled on the person's lap, her fingers fell to her side, the metal ring slipped against the skin of her wrist, and got stuck at the wrist bone.
A chain of chains hung down on the wooden floor.
The straddle position is too intimate.
The skirt of the dress also moved up to the thigh, revealing a large expanse of white.
Ye Jue stared at Feng Qian coldly, his fingertips still resting on the girl's waist, holding it empty.
Feng Qian's face flushed red at this too shameful action.
The girl lowered her head silently, and pulled down her skirt, trying to cover it up so that it wouldn't reveal so much.
However, a warm and cold hand suddenly held hers, preventing her from moving on.
Feng Qian had no choice but to look up at Ye Jue's eyes.
He said casually, "Why cover it up?"
The wind choked.
Is this person serious and expressionless hooligan?
Ye Jue seemed to have completely filtered out the girl's shame, and he continued unhurriedly: "I have already seen what should be seen."
In other words, there is no need to cover up.
Feng Qian: "!!!"
Um?
What do you mean you have already seen what you should see?
Stunned for a moment, Feng Qian suddenly remembered the dress she was wearing.
She looked complicated, "You changed my clothes for me?"
Ye Jue didn't feel anything wrong.
His cold voice was faint: "Yeah."
"You want someone else to replace it for you?"
At the end, he asked indifferently again, Feng Qian felt that the sight of the other party was becoming more and more dangerous and compelling.
The girl swallowed.
she……
Feng Qian felt ashamed to explode at this moment.
This posture is enough, and now he tells her that he helped her change clothes last night.
Even if the other party is a fragment, they have just officially met and met on this plane, and it is difficult to accept such a rapid development to such an intimate move.
and many more!
Feng Qian thought of what Fragment had just said - you weren't like this last night.
Feng Qian couldn't remember what happened last night.
But listening to Fragment's words, it seems like... she did something to him.
Feng Qian bit her lip and asked, "What did I do to you last night?"
She wouldn't... be insane and just throw people down, right?