half demon glass

Chapter 737 He is the one who knows me best

Before Ye Jinnian could answer, the evil thoughts in my body realized and quickly controlled my body, standing up from the ground before Qian Xianjing came down.

Maybe she wanted to protect Ye Jinnian, but was afraid that something would go wrong if Ye Jinnian cooperated with Qian Xianjing.

She quickly controlled my body and shouted in that delicate voice: "I...I'm fine..."

But unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, her cleverness was mistaken for her cleverness, and Qian Xianjing saw the clues at a glance.

"Are you okay?" He squinted his eyes slightly and walked towards me step by step.

The innate aura of a superior person seems to be suffocating the evil thoughts.

Until he walked up to me, grabbed my chin, looked directly into my eyes, and asked sullenly: "You are not Yun Moli, who are you?"

Almost instantly, evil thoughts and Ye Jinnian were in chaos.

They don't know about my past with Qian Xianjing. Even if they know, they don't know much.

After all, that was what happened in Southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago.

They would never have thought that the reason why Qian Xianjing saw through her evil thoughts at a glance was not because she didn't play me well enough.

On the contrary, the performance was too good, too submissive, too pitiful, and too groveling!
This is simply not the expression I would show in front of Qian Xianjing!
The real me will only scold him for being hypocritical when he favors me!

When he gets close to me, I automatically back away and choose to stay away!

When he pinched my chin and forced me to look at him, even if I was submissive, even if I didn't know life or death, I would throw away his dirty hands with hatred in my eyes!

Yes, I don’t know when it started. Although I haven’t had much contact with Qian Xianjing in this life, I am only bored with Qian Xianjing.

It seems that this kind of boredom is innate, it is the hatred of the true self hidden in my body and deep in my soul!

"I...I...I am Yun Moli. I am not Yun Moli, who else could I be?" Evil thoughts controlled my body, and I lowered my head in fear, not daring to look at Qian Xianjing at all.

The corners of Qian Xianjing's mouth raised slightly, revealing an emotionless sneer. He looked at her as if he were looking at a dying corpse.

"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me who you really are."

His voice was cold, so cold that there was no warmth at all, making it difficult to understand the ups and downs in his words.

However, Xie Nian still had the courage to answer: "I am Yun Moli. If I am not Yun Moli, who else can I be?"

Even in the next second, in order to pretend to be calm, he directly replied to him: "Qian Xianjing, you are looking for me all over the world just to kill me! Why are you so hypocritical and acting like a savior!"

Qian Xianjing smiled.

The smile in his eyes became even brighter.

The evil thoughts were still sympathetic, feeling that they had finally deceived him.

But I didn't expect that in the next second, Qian Xianjing slapped her and sent her flying several meters. When she landed hard, I felt the pain all over my body, and my internal organs seemed to be rolled together.

At this time, Qian Xianjing also tore off the bookish and gentle coldness on his face, and became like a midnight demon, full of murderous intent.

"You pretend to be very good, and Yun Moli will scold me like this, but you forgot one thing."

"She never calls herself Yun Moli in front of me. She longs to get rid of this identity more than anyone else and has never been proud of it."

(End of this chapter)