Chapter 73: Seven People's Shura Field, Jealous, Envious, and Jealous
Being stared at and questioned by seven people at the same time.
It is impossible for Minghuan not to panic.
But after feeling guilty, it soon became a matter of course.
What did she do wrong? She just liked playing games.
She hadn't yet blamed them for suddenly appearing in front of her.
What is this for? It’s just a game. Are you taking it seriously?
He coughed coldly, turned his head, and ordered as a matter of course:
"I'm going to rest now, you guys go out."
As soon as the words fell, everyone present did not retreat but advanced.
One after another, they walked into the luxurious master bedroom. Their tall figures brought with them a strong sense of oppression, as if the room had suddenly become smaller and cramped.
Everyone looked down at Minghuan, and the red marks on her mouth became even more noticeable.
"It's the work of the banquet master's brother."
Fu Shizheng spoke first, his tone full of jealousy and envy.
He reached out and lifted Minghua's chin, and rubbed her red lips with the rough tip of his thumb, making the pain more obvious.
Ming Huan was dissatisfied and kicked him on the leg.
She was not wearing shoes, and her jade-like feet lifted the hem of her skirt as she moved, revealing her slender calves.
Jin Chenye knelt on one knee, his big, hot hands tightly grasping Minghua's ankles. His hands, with slightly calloused skin, rubbed her slender calves intermittently, leaving red marks on her snow-white skin.
Extremely ambiguous.
Yan Wenjin, who was standing nearby, saw this scene and his eyes grew darker. He raised his hand and snatched the book from Minghua's hand. He forcefully interlocked his fingers with hers and leaned in close to ask her in an ambiguous manner:
"Hanhuan hasn't explained yet what your relationship with them is."
The high and mighty chosen ones thought they were Minghua's only husbands, but they didn't expect that they were now just one of seven.
Yan Wenjin was so angry that she almost laughed.
Ming Hua turned her head to avoid Yan Wenjin's direct gaze. The chairman's interrogation method was indeed advanced. He simply acted like a rogue:
"That's what you see anyway."
"If you don't like it, just leave."
Anyway, these chosen ones all have their own pride.
I don't believe they can continue to tolerate being with her even though they know how bad she is.
It’s best to just turn around and leave and never meet again.
Minghuan's expectations were dashed.
The air was quiet for a while.
Chu Xingze's cold, inorganic pupils shrank, and he looked straight at Minghua, uttering two words: "Liar."
She clearly called her husband to touch her tail fin in her dream, so it’s impossible to ask her to leave now.
Yan Xiao, who was blocked at the back by the crowd, raised his eyebrows provocatively and touched his lips in a somewhat ambiguous manner. The bite marks left by Ming Hua were clearly visible on them.
Walk?
How is that possible?
If you really think about it now, he has the advantage.
Zhan Liefeng, who did not participate in the interaction with the others, had his Adam's apple rolled, and his tall figure standing there without moving at all showed his attitude.
Jun Yiqing's cold and distant feeling disappeared completely, his eyes fell deeply on the hands of the few people who touched Minghua. His mind was the most clear at the scene, and he changed the subject:
"It seems like everyone has had that dream, right?"
That beautiful, ambiguous and dreamy dream.
They looked at each other, pursed their thin lips, and said nothing.
With this look, what else is there that is unclear to everyone?
Everyone has had the same dream.
Minghuan had called the other person husband and boyfriend, kissed him, and hugged him.
"Oh!"
Fu Shizheng sneered directly, and rubbed Minghua's red lips with more and more force, making them bright red and tempting. He wished he could completely cover up the marks left by Yan Xiao.
In nature, the best way to cover up one male's trace is to use another male's trace.
Fu Shizheng's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously lowered his head, wanting to move forward and kiss her.
Jin Chenye, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly stood up, staring at him with his cheetah-like eyes, and questioned:
"what you up to?"
Yan Wenjin did the same, leaning over and taking a few steps back with Minghuan on the small sofa where she was sitting.
Jun Yiqing and Chu Xingze approached, both frowning and looking at Fu Shizheng with hostility.
Just now, everyone was hostile to Yan Xiao at the door of the starship cabin, and they wanted to kill him as soon as possible.
Now the target of the siege turned to Fu Shizheng.
Fu Shizheng was so angry that he almost laughed.
Rivals in love should be wary of each other.
No one wanted to take advantage of Minghua.
Terrible possessiveness and hostility towards their love rival spread among them.
If Minghua hadn't been here, perhaps they would have been unable to control themselves and would have started a fight first.
Only the final winner is qualified to stand by Minghua's side.
In the end, it was Jun Yiqing who took the lead in breaking the atmosphere:
"Let's go out first and let Huanhuan have a good rest."
"We'll discuss our affairs after we return to the main planet."
The men looked at each other, very dissatisfied with the outcome.
The vicious possessiveness in their bones made them want to fight desperately. To be more precise, since Yan Xiao deliberately let them see him kissing Ming Huan, layers of overwhelming anger accumulated in their chests.
However, after taking a look at Minghua, who was curled up on the small single sofa, with her head raised, looking here and there, as if she was enjoying a good show, she looked a little innocent.
Several people paused, then walked out one by one.
I will deal with the disobedient beautiful wife slowly after I have dealt with my love rival.
*
Several people made a secret decision in their hearts.
In the room, Minghua looked at the closed door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my God, why would seven people appear in front of her at the same time?
How is this different from social death?
Minghuan can already imagine how rich and colorful her future life will be.
*
On the starship's way towards the main star.
At the same time, on Starnet, a piece of news #Digging into Minghua’s past as a garbage planet# began to gradually become the top trending search.
Ming Huan has become completely famous in the past two days. Her ancient Tang Dynasty dance has been collected and downloaded by countless people. As a result, many businesses have seen the popularity and started making the same ancient costume skirts and selling them on Star Network.
Her hair has also been disassembled by countless people to study how to do it.
The two words with the most traffic on Star Network these days are Minghuan.
So as soon as this post came out, many people clicked on it and watched it.
Nickname 2277889: [I believe everyone is already familiar with Minghua, so I won't introduce her in detail. Everyone has seen her dance videos, and honestly, she's quite good at it. She's worthy of being a famous dance star on the garbage planet.]
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and the comments exploded immediately.
[What? Is that what I thought it meant?]
[No way, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. You just open your mouth and start spreading rumors, right?]
[That's right, it's not that Minghua is so famous now, so she's jealous.]
[Yes, isn't Ming Huan the daughter of the Ming family? Her sister is Ming Zhu, the empire's only "S"-level healer. How could Ming Zhu's sister appear on a garbage planet?]
As the Ming family is an aristocratic family, their family affairs are circulated among the aristocrats and are rarely known to ordinary people.
In the darkness, Mingzhu saw this comment defending Minghuan and curled her lips in satisfaction.
(End of this chapter)
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