Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and Mo Shisheng's wrist loosened. She felt the rope connecting her to Qingluan and Nanxiao break.
But she did not look down, because the fog was so thick that she could not see anything in front of her.
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips slightly, standing still, her whole body on high alert, not daring to relax in the slightest.
"He can remain so calm under such circumstances."
A deep, seductive voice came from behind. Mo Shisheng instinctively tried to turn away, but instead fell into a strong embrace.
Her body stiffened slightly, but she dared not move rashly.
With one hand, Ming Qiancheng easily encircled Mo Shisheng in his arms. His cold lips gently touched Mo Shisheng's ear, and he whispered, "Your waist is so slender, it must taste quite good."
"..."
Mo Shisheng didn't know just how powerful the person holding her was, but at least she didn't notice him getting close to her at all!
Hearing Ming Qiancheng's flippant words, Mo Shisheng remained silent, her lips still slightly pursed.
"If you don't speak up, I'll make sure you never have to speak again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Qiancheng gripped Mo Shisheng's neck tightly with one hand, gradually increasing the pressure.
"He's just a piece of trash, is he worth your time?"
Mo Shisheng spoke calmly, showing no sign of panic even though Ming Qiancheng was holding her neck tightly.
"Ha, this is just something to fool those who are blind to the truth. Do you think it can fool me?"
Ming Qiancheng released his grip on Mo Shisheng's neck, his sharp nails tracing her delicate skin with a light stroke, drawing out a bewitching drop of blood...
Red!
It's red!
When Ming Qiancheng saw that Mo Shisheng's blood was red, his eyes suddenly turned several degrees colder, and he forcefully pushed Mo Shisheng's body against a large tree to the side.
Mo Shisheng slammed his back against the tree trunk and let out a low groan.
"What exactly is your relationship with him?!"
Ming Qiancheng was furious. He placed one hand on Mo Shisheng's neck and pressed her against the tree trunk, not allowing her to move.
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly. Even though she was facing Ming Qiancheng directly, the thick fog made it impossible for her to see anything clearly; it was all a white blur...
She had no idea who the "he" Ming Qiancheng was talking about was, but the next second, before she could answer, Ming Qiancheng ripped off her mask.
"Give me back my mask!"
A cold glint flashed in Mo Shisheng's eyes. She did not have enough strength to expose her face.
If those who want to restore her appearance do so, she will only face more and more trouble in the future...
The moment he removed Mo Shisheng's mask, a hint of amazement flashed in Ming Qiancheng's narrow eyes. A beautiful smile bloomed on his bewitching lips as he pinched her delicate chin with his long hand. "You're quite pretty."
"..."
A chill ran through Mo Shisheng's heart. She couldn't see the scene before her, and even her supernatural abilities were useless. In terms of cultivation, she was no match for Ming Qiancheng...
Are you afraid of me?
When Ming Qiancheng saw that Mo Shisheng had lowered her eyes and wasn't looking at him, her long eyelashes were still trembling slightly. He then withdrew his hand and smiled slightly.
"Humans naturally have a fear of the unknown."
Mo Shisheng spoke softly, noticing that Ming Qiancheng had released her. She then casually sat down on the tree trunk, raising her hand to touch her neck, only to find it damp and wet...
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