Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Xiao Chen's uncooperation made others look askance. A fool could also see Xiao Chen's indifference towards Nan Sheng. Some people secretly speculated whether there was something wrong with their relationship.

Originally Xiao Chen and Nan Sheng were about to get married, but Shen Qinghe was suddenly kidnapped. In order to find Shen Qinghe, Xiao Chen left Nan Sheng alone at the wedding ceremony.

Although Xiao Chen had to give up the marriage because he wanted to find his junior sister, it might also prove that in Xiao Chen's heart, Nan Sheng was not that important.

Now looking at Nan Sheng's cold ass against Xiao Chen, it makes people feel that the relationship between Xiao Chen and Nan Sheng is not as deep as everyone thought.

Nan Sheng felt the strange looks from everyone looking at him. He felt unhappy, but he couldn't show it on his face.

On the other hand, Shen Qinghe would be toasted from time to time. Xu Juan knew that she was not a good drinker, so he took the initiative to help her with the drinking.

This scene caused everyone to boo and made Xu Jun's face turn red.

Shen Zhiyao was happy to see this scene. She still felt that no matter how good the male protagonist was, it was not appropriate for him to be emotionally involved. Coupled with Wuyajun's self-centered temperament and having never promised anything to Qinghe, it would be better to let Qinghe divert his attention.

Even if he and Xu Juan can't achieve success, Qinghe can still fall in love a few more times and learn more, so he can't hang himself on a tree.

Shen Zhiyao's wishful thinking was very loud, but she didn't expect that when everyone was making noises, a striking red figure suddenly appeared.

At first she thought she was hallucinating, but when she took a closer look, she realized that the person coming was none other than Dongfang Wuya, and she hurriedly pushed Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe drank two glasses of wine and his reaction was a little slow.

Seeing her silly look, Shen Zhiyao reminded her in her ear: "Jun Wuya is here!"

Shen Qinghe was not completely drunk, but her reaction was much slower than usual. When she heard Wu Yajun's name, she asked blankly: "Where is it?"

Shen Zhiyao saw the long-legged beauty who had already arrived and secretly thought that he was already there. Her silly sister still asked where he was?
Dongfang Wuya stood beside Shen Zhiyao and looked at her like this.

Shen Zhiyao was very polite and immediately stood up to give up his seat: "Wu Yajun, please take a seat."

Dongfang Wuya sat down as a matter of course, glanced at the petrified people, and raised his lips with a faint smile: "It's quite lively."

Everyone present was silent, feeling a natural sense of awe towards Dongfang Wuya.

Dongfang Wuya was usually aloof and aloof, but this person never looked at people, let alone sat at the same table with them.

Before, everyone was mingling, talking and laughing, but when Dongfang Wuya came, everyone even subconsciously straightened their sitting postures.

Yan Changsheng had long disliked Dongfang Wuya, just because every time Dongfang Wuya regarded Qinghe as his property. Just like when he arrived, he drove away Shen Zhiyao and naturally sat next to Qing He.

Although he said he couldn't stand Xu Juan, the threat from Xu Juan was far less than the threat from Dongfang Wuya.

"It's rare for Mr. Wuya to come here, so I'd like to offer you a glass of wine!" Yan Changsheng filled a glass of wine and handed it to Dongfang Wuya.

Although Shen Qinghe drank too much and her reaction was a little sluggish, she was still conscious. When she saw Yan Changsheng offering Dongfang Wuya wine, she hurriedly said: "Uncle's drinking ability is not good, I will drink for him!"

"Qinghe, you drank too much, why don't you let me help Mr. Wuya drink this glass of wine." An Lu was elated the moment Dongfang Wuya appeared, and now she finally seized this opportunity to make friends with Dongfang Wuya, How could it be missed?

Shen Qinghe's head was already groggy, but she sensed Dongfang Wuya's intimidating gaze. She looked at him, but her reaction was a bit slow.

When she took a clear look at the people gathered around the dining table, she suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on her.

She found that except for the female supporting role Rong Yu, the other protagonists and supporting roles were all present.

Isn't this a proper Shura field? ! Her confused mind suddenly came to her senses, and she suddenly remembered that she was living in a book, and none of the protagonists and supporting characters were good.

Dongfang Wuya saw that the color on Shen Qinghe's face had faded, and he suddenly sat upright. He swept away his drunken appearance before, and reached out to her forehead, only to feel that his fingers were cold.

"What's wrong?" he asked with concern.

Yan Changsheng originally wanted to propose a toast, but when he saw that Shen Qinghe's expression was not right, he asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere, or are you feeling frightened today?"

His anxious tone and concern on his face were clear.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Changsheng's face in unison, and suddenly they realized something was wrong.

When Yan Changsheng fell in love with Nan Sheng in the past, his eyes and expressions were like this. Could it be that Yan Changsheng suddenly fell in love with Shen Qinghe?

This isn't right.

Shen Qinghe was unable to make Yan Changsheng fall in love with her during the years she was Yan Changsheng's little tail. In addition, everyone had witnessed how much Yan Changsheng loved Nan Sheng, and he had done many things to hurt Shen Qinghe for Nan Sheng.

If it was really what they suspected, it would be too fantasy.

Because she was worried about Shen Qinghe, Shen Zhiyao did not see this detail.

Because the protagonists and supporting characters gathered together, Shen Qinghe was alerted that this was a Shura field, and she did not notice anything unusual about Yan Changsheng.

Shu Xiu looked at Shen Qinghe and then at Yan Changsheng, whose eyes were full of concern, secretly thinking that he might be overthinking.

No matter how Qinghe saved his second senior brother in the illusion, the second senior brother only had a friendship with Qinghe.

What's more, before Nan Sheng appeared, although the second senior brother had no feelings for Qinghe, he still had a friendship and a brother-sister relationship with Qinghe. The two had always had a good relationship.

It was after Nan Sheng appeared that the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly woke up from the wine, and everyone continued to drink." Shen Qinghe quickly returned to normal.

Thinking about how everyone gathered together today, as the owner of Pu Suyuan, she didn't know if everyone would turn against each other in the future, but such a peaceful scene at the moment might not happen often.

She poured herself a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I just forgot that I am a monk. My uncle's cultivation level is also very high. You will not get drunk after a few glasses of wine."

Dongfang Wuya sneered: "Thank you for remembering that you are a monk. You can get drunk after just two drinks. You are really good at it!"

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen to Dongfang Wuya's opinions.

how to say? It was obviously a sarcastic tone, but there was a hint of intimacy hidden in it. Coupled with the doting look in Dongfang Wuya's eyes at Shen Qinghe, it was quite easy to flatter.

"I'm not drunk anymore. It's a rare opportunity to sit with my uncle today, so I'd like to toast him!" Shen Qinghe raised his glass to Dongfang Wuya, "I'll drink to you, uncle, it's up to you."

Dongfang Wuya suddenly remembered the scene when they were drinking together in the illusion. The scene in front of him was a bit similar to that time, but they did not drink together.

He had never been confused by what happened in the fantasy before, but now he always likes to recall those unreal images.

The more I live, the more I go back.