"Yes! Of course it is! Look, right here, it's bleeding. When you shook me off just now, you touched my hand, and it hurt so much..." Aoqian pointed to a very small cut, which was almost invisible unless you looked closely.
Song Xiwei really wanted to smash Aoqian's head.
Is this the same Aoqian who endured bone-scraping surgery without uttering a sound?
This is a minor injury, a tiny cut that would heal on its own if you don't look closely, yet he's groaning and groaning here.
You're really toxic!
Song Xiwei didn't want to talk to him anymore.
As he was about to leave, Aoqian used both his hands and feet to trip Song Xiwei, holding her firmly in place so she couldn't move.
Song Xiwei angrily bumped her head against Ao Qian, "Still fooling around?"
"Brother Wei, Chunmu doesn't want to leave, so let her stay," Aoqian said.
Song Xiwei's heart sank. "What do you mean? You really want her to stay?"
Ha, what a jerk, is he really smitten? He's got his eye on Chunmu?
“I’ve noticed that when Chunmu is around, you get even more shy when I hug you, and you don’t push me away as hard. I find it quite refreshing…” Aoqian stared at Song Xiwei, looking at her intently for a few moments, as if he wanted to remember this moment of Song Xiwei forever.
Song Xiwei's mind buzzed for a moment, "You're really toxic!"
The sinking sensation lessened slightly, and then an indescribable sweetness welled up.
But more than anything, she was shy.
After all, Chunmu heard everything clearly. Aoqian was too shameless to actually like this kind of thing.
Ao Qian suddenly laughed. This time, speaking through the screen, Ao Qian said, "Chun Mu, I will be keeping an appointment tomorrow. You'd better disappear now, or no one will be able to collect your corpse!"
Chunmu was not someone who was easily threatened, but at this moment, she felt a powerful mental attack, which was the result of Aoqian forcibly suppressing her by destroying her consciousness.
At this point, Chunmu had no chance to resist.
What a demon lord! When he turns on you, there's no doubt about it.
"In that case, Chunmu will take her leave."
Unexpectedly, Chunmu was taken away by Aoqian in one fell swoop.
Song Xi looked at Ao Qian in surprise, "Are you really going to keep your appointment tomorrow?"
Song Xiwei was unaware that Chunmu had suffered an exceptionally dangerous mental attack from Aoqian. It was a rather dangerous spell that directly impacted the divine consciousness. The reason Song Xiwei did not suspect the use of this spell was because Aoqian was too adept at being two-faced.
No matter what turmoil he was experiencing inside, he could completely conceal it in front of Song Xiwei.
In truth, with such a powerful suppression spell, how could Aoqian possibly have it easy?
Now that there were no outsiders around, it was the perfect time for Aoqian to play the victim in front of Song Xiwei. He immediately revealed his most vulnerable side, his face looked terrible, and with his aggrieved eyes, even Song Xiwei's anger was extinguished.
Aoqian answered Song Xiwei's question weakly, "I can't go back on my word. I have to go tomorrow."
Song Xiwei felt a tightness in her chest. "Never mind, since you agreed, I won't say anything more. You..."
"I don't like her. I have you. I don't need anyone else," Aoqian said weakly, her eyes full of innocence.
Song Xiwei noticed that Aoqian was sweating profusely and his face was as pale as paper. "He was fine just now, how did he suddenly become like this?"
"Didn't I tell you I was injured and bleeding...? You still said I was poisonous and mean to me..." Aoqian continued to play the victim, looking pitiful.
Song Xiwei was clearly distressed. "It can't be that bad. I didn't use any force just now. Besides, I looked at your wound, and you can't even see it unless you look closely. You don't look like you have an external injury. Instead, it looks like..."
Afraid that Song Xiwei would notice something was amiss, Aoqian quickly hugged her tightly, "I'm so tired, can you let me lean on you for a while?"
There was no way Song Xiwei could push him away.
But if he leans against it like that, wouldn't his feet touch the ground? It's nowhere near as comfortable as lying on a bed.
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