However, Mo Shisheng was never curious about Ming Qiancheng's thoughts, nor did she care whether they were jokes or the truth.
He sighed softly, following the oncoming wind. "It seems like you always see me at my most vulnerable, Ming Qiancheng. Do you know how much I want to kill you?"
"Murder to silence you?" Ming Qiancheng's lips curled into a slight smile, his long, narrow phoenix eyes gleaming with a lazy, untamed light. "Mo Shisheng, I've saved you several times. Are you sure you don't want to consider repaying me with your body?"
"It's just a rumor, Ming Qiancheng, I'm not right for you."
In fact, Mo Shisheng was not an ungrateful person. Of course she knew that Ming Qiancheng had saved her several times. In today's situation, if it weren't for Ming Qiancheng, she might have already fallen into the hands of Shi Youmi and Bei Chen.
She didn't know what the outcome would be, but it certainly wouldn't be good.
"I'm just a good fit for you."
Ming Qiancheng's nonchalant smile grew even more unrestrained. He strode over to Mo Shisheng's side, sat down on the ground, and patted the spot next to him. "Sit down and let's talk?"
"..."
She originally wanted to refuse, but when Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes and met Ming Qiancheng's gaze, the words of refusal suddenly stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them.
She sat down gently, very close to Ming Qiancheng. The two didn't touch, but from a distance, it looked as if they were leaning on each other.
What do you like about him?
When Ming Qiancheng asked this question, he was looking into the distance, sitting in a lazy posture with one foot on the grass, the other leg bent, and his arm resting lightly on it.
"..."
This was not a question that Ming Qiancheng would ask, so when Mo Shisheng heard it, she was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at Ming Qiancheng.
It turned out that the man's gaze was fixed on something else entirely, his profile exquisitely beautiful and feminine.
Especially those eyes, they were exactly the same as Ming Beiya's.
For a moment, Mo Shisheng was so engrossed in watching that she couldn't look away.
Noticing that the girl's gaze was fixed on his face, Ming Qiancheng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Mo Shisheng, "Don't mistake me for him."
Getting caught peeping is incredibly embarrassing.
Mo Shisheng quickly looked away, hugging her knees with both hands, and stubbornly said, "Who said I mistook you for him?"
There is no best.
When Ming Qiancheng said this, his gaze met the girl's eyes. His eyes were sharp, as if he could see into Mo Shisheng's heart through them.
Mo Shisheng subconsciously frowned and wanted to turn her head, but Ming Qiancheng turned his eyes away first.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Why are you so fixated on this answer?
Mo Shisheng glanced at Ming Qiancheng indifferently, "If you can explain why you like someone, isn't that approaching them with a purpose?"
"Isn't it because of the 'purpose'?"
Upon hearing this answer for the first time, Ming Qiancheng was somewhat puzzled. "You like him, but don't you have any ulterior motives?"
"No."
Mo Shisheng gently shook her head, then rested her face on her arm, her gaze still fixed on the direction of the Demon Realm, her eyes slightly narrowed. "Ming Qiancheng, perhaps you and Ming Beiya initially approached me because I am the host of the Demon Eye, but I liked him even when he was just the Grand Preceptor of Qi Kingdom."
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