Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Shen Yuan's eyes were wide open, clear and pure.

She didn't have time to think about it and wanted to run away again.

His senses were sharp and his eyes were cold. He was one step ahead of her, caught her with both hands, and put his backhand on the seat cushion. Suddenly, she felt the car board behind her penetrate his power to her back.

His tall and wide body pressed against her, and she was trapped in a very narrow space. She could not even lower her head, so she could only look up at him, panicking.

He looked down at her condescendingly: "Still want to escape?"

The dim light from the carriage window shone dimly.

The expression on his face was ambiguous.

Shen Yuan murmured aggrievedly: "If the third young master is happy today, just kiss me, and if you are happy tomorrow, just kiss someone else... It can't be... um..."

He couldn't wait for her to finish speaking. Anyway, they were some offensive words, so he simply buried his head and pressed his lips to hers, blocking her mouth. She couldn't help but tremble again.

This time, although he pressed her heavily, the kiss was as light as raindrops, leaving behind the domineering and coercive nature of the previous kiss, like a careful trial.

He touched her delicate lips lightly, once or twice, one or two times, with extreme restraint, not daring to offend her in any way. When he was in love, he closed his eyes and kissed her delicately and gently.

But Shen Yuan opened her eyes wide and let his handsome face get close to her. Under his eyes, on his forehead, and between his nose, everywhere he touched was tenderness that she had never seen before.

He kissed her so tenderly, and now she felt that his lips were so soft and gentle, as if he were eating sweet marshmallows.

I feel that the tenderness underneath me is also gently attracting me, although it is extremely slight, so slight that it is almost unnoticeable.

, but at that moment, he was stunned and even forgot how to breathe.

He restrained himself and focused on the small white face in front of him, fearing that his eyes would accidentally move downwards and his desire would suddenly burst.

He bit her lips gently, tenderly and lingeringly. Although he was extremely restrained, he could not help but be greedy and demanding. He bit her lips again and again, and he couldn't get enough of them.

After a gentle kiss, his lips fell on her forehead, he gently let go of her, leaned forward, looked level with her, and rested his forehead against hers.

"What a cub, what a rabbit, my feelings for you," his voice was low on her lips, "Why can't it be love."

Shen Yuan felt as if something huge had collapsed in her heart, and her mind was shaking uncontrollably.

He stared at her, with a little panic on his little face. The moonlight was so good that her cheeks suddenly turned from pale to bright red, and her eyes widened in shock.

He couldn't help but caress her face with his curled index finger, and rub the side of her face with his thumb pad, over and over again.

This face was not the familiar face in his memory, but the panic expression was exactly the same.

He seemed to see her in this face.

His hands suddenly trembled, and he felt that everything he was seeing was so dreamy that it seemed fake.

His Shen Yuan was now in front of him, looking at him with such clean eyes.

This was a scene he had imagined many times, and how many times he wanted to capture the beauty that only remained in his dreams.

She is no longer a young girl in love. She is too aware of men's unkindness and unrighteousness, and the fact that they like a woman cannot even occupy a small part of their minds.

For them, liking a woman is just the icing on the cake.

The implication is that it is okay not to add this flower to the cake.

After all, she is his plaything, and it is interesting to play with her slowly. When he gets tired of it, he will naturally find another new love.

Shen Yuan slowly broke away from his arm.

He looked at her quietly.

"Don't run away from me, okay," he hugged her and whispered softly, "Yuan'er, I'm serious, I want to marry you."

Shen Yuan's world seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

She stared at him in shock, her voice trembling: "Marry me?"

When these words came out of his incredibly handsome face, I didn't know how happy he would be when he was called another woman.

She is just a slave, but even if she has lost her citizenship, she is still with him. She is the third young master of the Prime Minister's Palace, the young general who quelled the war in the Northern Desert, and the young master of the Governor's Palace who is in charge of the Twelve Lines Division. She has the power of heaven and earth. difference.

But for such a condescending person, he actually said that he wanted to marry her, to marry her, not to marry her. It is to take a wife, not to keep a concubine.

This is the dream of many women like her.

But it's definitely not hers!

The heartbeat stopped at this moment.

Her body was cold from head to toe.

Her future, her future, and her revenge plan seemed to collapse at that moment.

She doesn't love him.

Marrying her was simply a form of torture, a curse comparable to being driven into hell.

Rather than her unwillingness for him to play with her like this, what she was more afraid of was that he would deprive her of her freedom and imprison her.

At that moment, Shen Yuan's sky seemed to have fallen.

She didn't dare to think any further. Although her legs were weak, she still pushed him away with all her strength.

She looked at him as pitifully as an abused puppy.

Her tone was painful

: "Please, let me go, wuwuwu..."

The person in his arms was shaking violently.

The words in his mouth were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart.

At this moment, he felt like falling into an ice cave.

Shen Yuan looked at him and sighed silently in his heart. There is no doubt that Xiao Xingyun is really a troublesome person. Some of his inexplicable losses actually made her soften.

Her tone softened, "... I hope that I can do whatever I want... I hate you pressing me down and restricting me, I hope you can let me go, May I?"

Xiao Xingyun closed his eyes and sighed. He was extremely disappointed, but he didn't know what he was missing.

It was as if those childhood memories belonged only to him, like an old dream, nowhere to be traced.

That's right, no wonder she avoided him from the beginning, because at this moment, he was simply a monster who didn't deserve to be liked.

"I'm possessive," his voice sounded low in Shen Yuan's ears, "Isn't it bad?"

He sounded very disappointed, and his eyes still stayed on Shen Yuan, never moving away for a moment.

No one could have imagined that this rich, powerful and ambitious man would say such words in such frustration.

Shen Yuan thought to himself, had he finally begun to realize his own suffocating problem?

She stopped and turned to look at him.

Time seemed to stand still, leaving only two people facing each other, staring at each other.

She was so close at the moment, closer than his countless dreams where he couldn't touch her, but it seemed so far away, so far away that he could only touch her.

He showed an elusive smile, which seemed to be a coaxing tone, and he whispered softly:

"...Is it possible to try to accept me?"