Chapter 7
Under the girl's pitch-black eyelashes, her eyes gleamed like crystals, as if they were crystal clear at first glance, and they were no longer full of unpleasant gloom, calculation, and irascibility.

Her pink and tender lips were raised, pretending to be charming, but her expression revealed a bright and innocent ignorance of the world.

The slow tone is also sweet and soft.

Shen Qingyan, she... seems to have suddenly become different.

Jun Mocheng was stunned, a slight ripple flashed across his black pupils, and he quickly came back to his senses, with the same disgust as before.

This woman learned such a dirty way of drugging a man at a young age, he must be crazy to feel confused by Shen Qingyan's appearance!
"Go away!" Jun Mocheng threw off her hand suddenly, the medicine came up, his face was flushed, and he was panting heavily, looking like he wouldn't suffer from me.

Yan Wu was speechless.

She rubbed her red wrists, tilted her head and looked at Jun Mocheng, who had a face of not being close to others, "I don't want to get close to you either, you pulled my hand first, how can the villain sue first Woolen cloth?"

The little vixen pointed cutely, her pink lips pursed.

Jun Mocheng laughed angrily, his eyes were slightly red, and he sneered: "The villain sued first? Who is shamelessly drugging me?"

Yan Wu, "Uh..."

Can she say that the person who drugged you was Shen Qingyan, not her?

Looks like, can't.

Now she is Shen Qingyan, and Shen Qingyan is her.

Yan Wu suddenly felt very embarrassed.

She scratched her small face, opened a pair of beautiful and bright eyes, pursed her pink lips, and coughed to make herself look very imposing, "If I said, I was just joking with you, would you believe it?" ?"

Jun Mocheng's face darkened, and his eyes showed sharp disgust. If Shen Qingyan confessed openly, maybe he would look at her highly. This kind of daring behavior will only make the young master of the Jun family look down on him even more. He mocked coldly: "Shen Qingyan, do you think that you are very good at lying, or do you think that everyone else is as stupid as you?"

Neither.

Yan Wula shrugged her little head.

Alas, it seems that she jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't clean herself up.

Then simply do not wash.

Empress Daji said, which vixen in the world has never been misunderstood or cursed by others, if one by one proves his innocence to them, then life will probably revolve around these stupid mortals, how can they confuse the world and upside down all living beings?
In the past, Yan Wu didn't understand the meaning of these words, but now she has a deep understanding.

Yan Wu glanced at Jun Mocheng's slightly heaving chest due to the unsteady breath of traditional Chinese medicine, compared it silently in her heart, and found that it was the body of Lord Shenjun that made her more envious, and looked back, "...do you want to put on your clothes first? ?”

She turned her face away, stretched out her hand and handed the clothes to Jun Mocheng from a distance, "It seems a bit hooligan to be in the same room with a girl without clothes."

Jun Mocheng gritted his teeth slightly, "Shen, Qing, Yan."

I don't know who took off his clothes, and now his face looks pure and clean!

Yan Wu turned her head and looked at Jun Mocheng, her crystal-clear eyes showed a hint of innocence, "Are you angry? Why are you so angry? Am I right?"

She tilted her head, thought for a while, and said a word from her pink lips, "Or, you didn't want to wear clothes?"

The little fox is really puzzled——

Are all humans nowadays so bold and unrestrained?

Yan Wu was shocked, and then she was about to put the clothes back in her hand, "In this case, you don't wear them, but let me make it clear first, I will not be responsible for you..."

A qualified vixen's goal is to confuse the world and drive the world crazy, so he won't hang himself on a tree.

What's more, compared with Lord Shenjun, this tree can only be called a crooked neck tree.

Jun. Crooked Neck Tree. Mocheng's handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness, and his face was cold. He snatched the clothes from Yan Wu's hand without saying a word, and was about to put them on.

"Dong dong dong." There was a hasty knock on the door.

Jun Mocheng's face changed, and he moved a little faster to put on the white shirt.

After the original owner gave Jun Mocheng the medicine, he only had time to take off the latter's clothes. Yan Wu's dress is complete now, so there is no need to rush around.

She curled a strand of hair with her white and tender fingers, blinked her dark eyelashes, and there was a curious light in her eyes, and a sentence came to her mind——

This is what is often staged in human storybooks... catching rape?
(End of this chapter)

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