Chapter 330 Now, you are mine.



Chapter 330 Now, you are mine.

Su Qingliu's expression darkened, his eyes filled with wariness and gloom. "What do you want to say?"

A crack appeared on Bai Ziye's usually gloomy face.

The pen he was twirling suddenly stopped, and his tone became inexplicable.

"I wish we had met sooner."

"It's you?"

Inside the room, Hua Buxiu, who had been observing the situation quietly, suddenly stopped in his tracks as he was about to crush the spirit-locking chain.

Yes, he remembered.

In today's message, the person who signed himself "It's a shame we didn't meet sooner" tagged cultivators from the two realms and three domains and left behind two extremely arrogant words.

She had a grudge against Lin Qingran, or...?

Jiang Xianwan slowly glanced at the three boys whose eyes were filled with gloom, even though she knew in her heart that they were not the senior brothers from that world who indulged her and were willing to fool around with her.

My heart still felt like it had been twisted hard by something, and a sour feeling welled up uncontrollably in my nose.

Her senior brother would never show her such a cold, wary, and seemingly tainted expression.

Suppressing a sob in his throat, he retorted with a cold laugh, his voice sharp.

"The answer is yes!"

Her aura startled Su Qingliu once again, as he met her eyes, which were faintly red and yet stubbornly compelling.

He was suddenly burned by something and reflexively blurted it out.

"I... accidentally touched her waist."

There are differences between men and women. Lin Qingran asked him to take responsibility, and he didn't know why, but he was in a daze and agreed in a daze.

Although, in reality, it was just a little bit of fabric that was accidentally brushed against by my fingertips.

After he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Not understanding why, after being glared at by this girl, he blurted out the whole reason that was difficult to say without thinking.

Who knows, at this moment, he actually had a feeling of panic, regret, and guilt.

Without realizing it, I quickly averted my gaze, looking away as if trying to avoid something.

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

That's it?

You agreed?

She thought she had misheard, but Su Qingliu never lied.

His gaze shifted, and his voice grew even colder.

And you?

Bai Ziye pursed his lips, and under those murderous gazes, he surprisingly felt a little flustered, his voice carrying a guilty conscience that he himself was unaware of.

"I...I accidentally...saw her taking a bath."

Although, I only caught a glimpse of half of his shoulder.

Lin Yujin didn't need to be urged; she subconsciously took a step closer to her, as if eager to explain herself.

She saw me taking a shower!

Although he was still wearing his undergarments.

Lin Qingran insisted that he take responsibility.

Jiang Xianwan: "...!!!"

A plant, a plant, a plant...

This is absolutely outrageous! They opened the door for someone so outrageous... This is outrageous beyond belief!

So, the three of them were tricked by Lin Qingran with such an absurd reason?

very good.

Through a combination of deception and trickery, they actually manipulated Su Qingliu and the others' consciousness!

So, is Hua Buxiu also...?

Jiang Xianwan was almost speechless with anger, and felt an urge to laugh out loud three times.

Amidst the furtive, curious glances of the three boys...

Suddenly, he did something that completely surprised everyone—

It happened in a flash.

She ripped open her dress.

The violent shattering of the snow-white trousers revealed two straight, long, white legs.

"From this moment on, you are mine!"

The three senior brothers were all very responsible. After seeing her legs, they would have to struggle between Lin Qingran and her.

In fact, she had already realized that something was wrong. The actions of the Flower Beauty and the others in this world might not be what they truly wanted!

The three boys: "...!!!"

My face turned bright red!

A chaotic mess!

My gaze... has nowhere to rest!

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

A deep voice, suppressing anger, suddenly rang out.

As a large, warm, golden-red robe was draped over her head, completely enveloping her, a hot and dangerous sensation pressed silently against her carotid artery.

Hua Buxiu's tall figure appeared behind her, completely enveloping her.

With his other hand, he brought two fingers together, the fingertips gathering a terrifying, overwhelming spiritual power, and lightly pressed against her vital point at the back of her heart.

His face was ashen, and deep in his eyes surged an intense, unreadable agitation, along with a hint of overwhelming jealousy that even he himself was unaware of. The fiery pattern between his brows seemed to tremble.

His gaze uncontrollably swept over a piece of tattered white fabric on the ground, and the pent-up anger and jealousy in his heart almost exploded, making his breath smell of blood.

How could she show her legs to Su Qingliu and the others!

It still... ended up above... the knees... and above... the rest of the way!

What's the difference between that and showing your thighs to the top?

Jiang Xianwan was not surprised that he was able to break free of the spirit-locking chains. He turned his head slightly and lowered his eyes.

She didn't look at the flaming short sword at her neck, nor did she care about the fingertips pressed against her back. Her gaze was fixed on her golden-red outer robe.

His gaze flickered, then he looked up and met Hua Buxiu's eyes directly.

Imitate his usual expression.

A half-smile.

What if I say no?

sorry.

Master.

It was her... who was late.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to hold countless tiny starlight, or shimmering light that had been crushed, causing Hua Buxiu's eyes to tremble violently at just one glance.

His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and he almost scrambled to turn his face away to avoid the piercing gaze.

He forced out a sentence.

"Stop fooling around here, put your clothes on!"

He was shocked by the overwhelming jealousy that surged within him, a feeling that even alarmed him.

A surge of bittersweet and sharp emotions welled up, almost overwhelming him.

What surprised him even more was that the familiar tone he had just uttered seemed to have been rehearsed a thousand times.

For some reason, from the moment I saw her, an indescribable pain lingered in my heart.

The pain was fine and continuous, and he couldn't explain why, but it made him feel breathless and his fingertips cold.

Let him have courage...

If she were to reveal her long legs again, I might do something violent like...breaking both of her legs.

Jiang Xianwan carefully observed his expression and easily caught the deep struggle and almost tearing pain in his eyes.

With deliberately slow and deliberate movements, her pale fingertips, under his almost bloodshot eyes, picked up a piece of fabric from his shoulder.

He casually tossed it on the ground.

A slight curve appeared at the corner of her lips, as if she didn't care at all.

"What is our relationship?"

"Whether I wear it or not is none of your business."

She won't wear it!

She wasn't even naked yet!

As she spoke, she deliberately lifted her skirt a little higher.

"I'll wear it if I want to, and I won't wear it if I don't want to!"

"It's none of your business what I wear..."

"Jiang Xianwan!"

Hua Buxiu suddenly shouted, interrupting her.

An angry outburst without thinking only startled oneself first.

Jiang Xianwan.

Jiang Xianwan.

It came out as if the name had been in his life for a long time, repeated thousands of times, and was meant to be.

That's how it should be.

It was just as it should have been.

His fingertips trembled suddenly, pressing down on the short sword that resembled a piece of grease on his neck, instantly drawing a thin line of blood.

Hua Buxiu's pupils suddenly contracted, clearly reflecting the glaring crimson spot on the girl's neck, and he hastily withdrew his fingers.

My mind was swept away by a whirlwind, suddenly thrown into chaos, and a sense of panic, as if the sky were falling, uncontrollably surfaced in my eyes.

This completely unfamiliar sense of loss of control suffocated him and left him feeling helpless.

He struggled to suppress the turbulent emotions surging in his chest, forcing his tone to return to the cold indifference of a stagnant pool.

"To wear, or to die?"

His actions caused the three boys to frown in unison, all standing silently in place, their eyes fixed on the beads of blood on Jiang Xianwan's neck.

His expression was complex and hard to decipher; it was impossible to know what he was thinking.

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Damn it...

I won't wear it!

I'd rather die than wear that!

She won't wear it!

If you push her too far, she'll run naked on that broken mountain!

You bastard Hua Buxiu, you not only held her two vital points with your sword and fingertips, but you also dared to yell at her?

If this can't be cured, she'll just smash her head against a wall and die!

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