Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Shen Yuan waited patiently for a while, but did not wait for Xiao Xingyun's answer.

It was strange, he was obviously attracted to her, and these words should be what he wanted to hear the most, but when she turned to look at him, she unexpectedly saw an indifferent him.

Shen Yuan lifted up her skirt, revealing her white ankles.

She was not wearing underpants.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Third Young Master, I am fully prepared for today."

"You said that if I didn't want to, you wouldn't," her voice was soft and soft, "I do now."

She raised her face and smiled at him.

The smile was so blatantly fake.

Xiao Xingyun's cold eyes fell on her, but she didn't care at all. She sat on his lap, her hands flexibly hooked around his neck, and she leaned her head softly on his chest. She didn't seem to be satisfied with this, so she reached for his hand again and put the big hands on her waist.

Shen Yuan leaned against him, letting the scent of hosta fill her nostrils.

"Third Young Master, I had a playmate when I was young. He was very kind and gentle. At that time, I tried my best to plant hostas with him, but I never succeeded..." I really want to ask the young master how he grew the hosta flowers?"

Shen Yuan looked at Xiao Xingyun's hand seriously and squeezed it a little harder.

Xiao Xingyun looked at her with half-lowered eyes, his dark eyes were unfathomable, hiding everything.

"The hosta likes shade and avoids direct sunlight."

Although she was nestled in his arms, his tone was calm and his heartbeat was calm.

"Oh, so the third young master's room should be in a very dark place?" Shen Yuan asked.

Xiao Xingyun said in a long tone "Yeah"

a sound.

The moonlight shone down, and the two of them cuddled together, like a couple in love.

"How is your childhood playmate doing now?" he asked casually.

Shen Yuan shook her head against his chest, "Dead."

"How did you die?"

Shen Yuan shrugged: "He was beaten to death."

Xiao Xingyun lowered his head: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"No." Shen Yuan shook his head, "It's just that I never saw him again... If he was not dead, he would definitely come to see me."

Xiao Xingyun lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Absolutely? If he is not dead, but just lost the chance to see you..."

A gust of wind blew from the window, blowing the hanging curtains.

The light and shadow cut by the moonlight leaked some and fell on Shen Yuan's body, swaying slightly. She was as dreamy as a false shadow.

She raised her head from him, looking out the window with thousands of stars in her eyes.

She had thought about more assumptions than him before, but that was all in the past.

If Ahe is really still alive...

"If he lives, I hope he," the light in Shen Yuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, "...forget me."

Xiao Xingyun's fingertips turned white, he tightened his grip on the clothes around her waist, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Forgot?"

Shen Yuan lowered her eyes: "Young Master also knows that this slave has evil intentions. Ever since he entered the Third Courtyard, he has wanted to climb up along the high branch of Third Young Master. To this end, this slave will do whatever it takes, even trampling other people's corpses under his feet. .....”

When she raised her eyes, her eyes were as calm as ever: "If he is still alive, he is just an orphan with no power. If he

Using this old relationship to haunt me, wouldn't it cause me a lot of trouble? "

"Since you were afraid of getting entangled, why did you treat him so well in the past?"

Shen Yuan said indifferently: "It's very simple. At that time, I thought he had some strong background."

So, when Zhao Qingce showed up later, you took him back to the Shen family...right?

Shen Yuan did not look at Xiao Xingyun and continued: "Today, the people of Tao County respectfully call my slave the Bird-Headed Military Advisor. I suddenly tasted the taste of power. I am not satisfied with being an ordinary pigherder and the captain of a small cavalry team. I am also the captain of a small cavalry team." Want more…”

"boom!"

The lamp on the table exploded into pieces, and the room suddenly fell into a thick darkness.

Shen Yuan was tightly hugged by Xiao Xingyun.

He deadpanned: "You want rights?"

Shen Yuan never thought that one day she would touch his bottom line.

Money, power and sex were once a fear that she avoided talking about.

Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan, you must be crazy.

However, if you are not crazy, you will not survive.

Xiao Xingyun had known Zhao Changan as early as this time, and he had been approaching Zhao Qingce as early as this time. This is why Zhao Qingce in his previous life could directly mobilize the troops in Beimo, and this is also why the ambitious Zhao Qingce Chang'an would join him in launching the Ance Rebellion, allowing Zhao Qingce to drive straight in from the palace gate in the name of General Fuguo...

No, she wouldn't let this happen again.

Only by becoming Zhao Changan can she have the ability to hinder him.

In this way, the real Zhao Changan must die.

And she could only start with Xiao Xingyun.

Xiao Xingyun is not an ordinary man, he is suspicious, he is cunning,

He has a hundred thoughts, and the only way to get close to him is to be honest.

Be honest about all your goals and ambitions, and make a thorough transaction of power and sex.

Sincerity is the most useless thing in this process.

Besides, she, Shen Yuan, has long since lost her sincerity.

Shen Yuan repeated his words in a low voice: "Yes, I want rights."

The strength in his hand became stronger. He looked at her frank face, and the look in his eyes became darker and darker: "So, you want to please me like this?"

Shen Yuan didn't answer and unbuttoned herself.

He grabbed her hand and pressed down suddenly: "Have you thought about it?"

As his body pressed down, there was also a strong anger. Shen Yuan's hand around his neck loosened, and his face became panicked for a moment: "Don't be here..."

He pressed her shoulders, and she leaned back and sat on the rough wooden stool. He leaned closer, and her back was pressed against the wooden stool, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to reach out and push him, but he grabbed her chin.

Lifting her face, he smiled to himself.

"I almost forgot, you are still young and delicate."

After saying that, he picked her up and she closed her eyes resignedly.

When she opened her eyes again, her body had fallen on the brocade quilt filled with the smell of hostas. The surrounding gauze curtains were drooping, and a small sachet was hung on the curtain hook, exuding a faint fragrance. A candle was lit in front of the bed. A weak candle made the atmosphere dim.

She held her hands in his and pressed them on both sides of her body. He didn't use much strength, but Shen Yuan's body still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"You're scared?"

His breath fell on her ear, mixed with a hint of imperceptible anger. She worked hard to make herself

Calmly, and then calmly said: "No, don't be afraid..."

The big hand that was originally on her wrist went up from her slender wrist, through her thin single clothes, to her shoulders, neck, and up her fair neck to her delicate earlobes.

Shen Yuan trembled, and he raised her face, lowered his head and kissed her.

Shen Yuan's eyes widened and she was horrified.