After crossing, I cheated myself

In a word, like an invisible big hand, it squeezed Yue Shuran's heart.He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but his master had taught him that no matter when and where, he should not deceive others, so he gave up.

In the past, when no one asked him if he was Yue Qing'an, he could still hide it, so it was not considered a lie.Now when someone asks, if you still deny it, then you are really deceiving.

Seeing his reaction like this, Mo Chenxuan chuckled, "I was just kidding you! Why do you look like you are facing a big enemy?"

Breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, Yue Shuran raised her eyes to look at him, and curled the corners of her lips in a rare way, "Aren't you going to perform? The time is not up yet?"

"It's still early! Wait a minute, I'll help you put on some makeup." Mo Chenxuan smiled and took his hand, leading him to the dressing room.

Although it was almost the end of the campus festival, there were still many people in the dressing room, but most of them had just left the stage and came in to take off their makeup.

Mo Chenxuan found a place far away, and sat on the stool according to Yue Shuran. Instead of going to get the cosmetics in the drawer, he took a small writing brush from his pocket, the colored one.

Seeing that he seemed to be painting his face, Yue Shuran pressed his hand, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll draw a flower for you. Don't worry, it's a washable paint." Mo Chenxuan pressed his hand down, "Come on, close your eyes, it will be all right in a while."

Only then did Yue Shuran feel relieved, and slowly closed her eyes.

The skin felt a little itchy when the brush touched it, Yue Shuran resisted the urge to reach out to touch it, and waited for 2 minutes before hearing Mo Chenxuan say 'it's done'.

"Look, is the painting correct? If not, I'll erase it and redraw it?" Mo Chenxuan put his hands on the back of the chair, looked at Yue Shuran in the mirror and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yue Shuran looked at herself in the mirror, slightly lost in thought.

In fact, he really only drew a flower, a flower from the other side, between the eyebrows.Although it's nothing special, but between his brows, it makes him look surprisingly good-looking, and it matches the clothes very well.

"What's the matter? Are you dumbfounded?" Mo Chenxuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "If you like it, I'll draw it for you every day."

"..." Yue Shuran was a little speechless, knocked off his hand and got up.

"I'm just joking, don't be angry." Seeing that he was silent, Mo Chenxuan thought he was angry again.

"The second class just went up." Yue Shuran slightly turned her head to look at him, "We'll be here soon."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him, he left the dressing room first.

Mo Chenxuan shook his head helplessly, and followed out.

Really, I don't like joking at all...

The second class performed the violin. Yue Shuran didn't know much about modern musical instruments, and couldn't tell if it was good or bad. She just waited silently behind the scenes for their performance to end.

He was originally an older brother, but his mother always told him when he was in the prime minister's mansion that if he wanted to be favored by his husband in the future, he must have a skill.

In ancient times, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were basically a must-have for every wealthy lady, and they could not be counted as specialties.As a brother, he would definitely not learn those tricks of singing and dancing.So he chose to dance the sword, but because of his martial arts, he has not been able to learn well.Others blend the dancing postures into swordsmanship with softness, but what he dances is masculine, without any softness of dancing postures.

Later, I really didn't have any interest in it, and because of various unpleasant things, I simply left home, and never mentioned the sword with the reason of dancing again.

The boy on the stage finished the song, bowed to the audience who were not many in the audience, and walked off the stage with a smile.

Mo Chenxuan seemed to be in a very good mood, he turned his head to look at Yue Shuran, and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Yue Shuran shook her head, and stepped up the steps first.

Mo Chenxuan held his hand from behind, smiled at him, handed him the sword in his hand, and quickly walked past him to the front.

Some people are born extraordinary, and some people will surprise everyone when they appear on the stage.

Coincidentally, both of them belong to this kind of people.

The background of the stage is a picture of mountains and rivers, high mountains and flowing water. In order to make people feel more immersive, the sound effects of birdsong and gurgling water are specially added.There was a fake peach blossom tree in the center of the stage. I don't know if it was sprayed with perfume. When Yue Shuran got closer, she could smell the fragrance of peach blossoms.

There was a piano under the peach blossom tree, Mo Chenxuan went straight to it and sat in front of the piano.

Yue Shuran was a little surprised.

Could it be that he wanted to use a modern piano with an ancient sword dance?Wouldn't such a nondescript performance really become the laughing stock of others?

Not allowing him to think too much, Mo Chenxuan's fingertips were already on the piano keys.He also had to use the sharp sword in his hand to cooperate with his performance.

The original owner was not a refined person, and as an ancient person, he couldn't understand modern tunes, and the movements in his hands could only follow the feeling.

The tune in front of the tune was very slow, and he also slowed down the movements in his hands along with the tune.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't touched a sword for a long time, Yue Shuran danced a little awkwardly at first, but after getting used to it for a while, she gradually got better.

Mo Chenxuan's fingertips were dancing on the piano keys, but his eyes never moved away from Yue Shuran's body. He suddenly sped up the movement of his fingertips, and a sharp sound hit, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Faced with the opponent's sudden change of tone, Yue Shuran didn't panic, and gradually sped up the movements in her hands, every move and every style showed sharpness and determination, without delay.

I don't know if the other party is deliberately making things difficult for him or what, the further to the back, the more irregular the tune played by the other party, faster and slower.

What Mo Chenxuan played was not any famous piece, but a piece he created himself.

Although the audience in the audience did not understand the meaning of the tune, they were also stunned by them.The cooperation between the two is really great, no matter how twists and turns Mo Chenxuan plays, the other party can keep up with his tune.Moreover, Yue Shuran's swordsmanship is so amazing that even the head of the Kendo Department may not be as good as one-thousandth of him.

For a while, the audience was silent, only the melodious sound of the piano and the sound of the sword cutting through the sky.

During the sword dance, Yue Shuran inadvertently glanced at Mo Chenxuan, but saw that the other party was looking at her with a half-smile.Faced with his making things difficult, not only was he not annoyed, but he looked at him and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Seeing that he seemed to be stunned, Yue Shuran stopped.He smiled, turned around a few times, and poked down on the key closest to Mo Chenxuan's fingertip with the tip of his sword.

Mo Chenxuan looked at him with great interest, as if he didn't expect him to do this.

It just so happened that Yue Shuran was very close to him at this moment, he was still smiling, his eyes were thin and his lips were thin, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms emanating from his body, combined with the background on the stage, he was like walking out of a painting The banished fairy is general.

By coincidence, Mo Chenxuan stretched out his hand to stop his waist, and suddenly approached his gland, and bit down at a speed that the other party hadn't reacted to yet.

I don't know if it was by nature or on purpose, he bit it hard, as if swearing possession, injecting his pheromone into it.

The sudden pain made Yue Shuran frown, and the pheromone emitted by the other party instantly made his legs weak, and he wanted to push away, but he was a little weak.There was a chill in his eyes, and he stabbed the sword in his right hand backwards.

As soon as Mo Chenxuan grabbed his hand, he let go of him with a smile, and said in a low voice: "We are still on the stage now, do you want to murder/kill your own husband? Do you want to get involved?"

Ignoring Yue Shuran's struggle, he forcibly held his sword-holding hand in his hand, pulled him to bow to the audience, and led him off the stage.

As soon as he got off the stage, Mo Chenxuan was punched by Gu Ziling unpreparedly, and his lips immediately turned purple.

"Bastard, what are you doing! How dare you bully Qingqing in public!" Gu Ziling grabbed the skirt of his chest angrily, and waved his fist as if it wasn't enough.

Mo Chenxuan let go of Yue Shuran's hand and grabbed Gu Ziling's fist, his eyes turned cold: "I let you off that night for Yue Qing'an's sake, don't make fun of yourself."

"Fuck, don't act like you're invincible, I might lose to you!" Gu Ziling decisively changed his left hand and punched him in the stomach after being captured with his right hand.

Mo Chenxuan dodged his attack with a dodge, and stretched out his legs to kick the opponent's waist.

The two came and went, and no one took advantage of the other.

Facing the fight between the two, Yue Shuran behaved extremely calmly, threw away the sword in his hand, walked out without even changing his clothes.

Mo Chenxuan's behavior just now did make him a little angry, but under the influence of the other party's pheromones, he felt his body began to heat up again at this moment. There are too many alphas here, and the messy pheromone smell made him feel a little breathless Come, but physiological knowledge told him that if he continued to stay here in this situation, it would be very dangerous.

Yue Shuran found that he was particularly sensitive to the smell of Mochenxuan's pheromones, and he could always easily provoke his own heat/estrus/period.

The two fight over the other, and the other walks away.

Mo Chenxuan kicked Gu Ziling's waving fist away with some irritability, and said slightly angrily, "Get out of the way."

"Fuck, who the hell do you think you are? Let it go when you say it?" While speaking, the two got entangled again.

It was a little late now, but there were still a lot of students staying at the school because of the campus festival.In order to avoid the crowd, he deliberately took the trail.

But even so, someone still found him.

"It smells so good! An omega is in heat." The voice came from behind the big tree beside the path.

Yue Shuran frowned slightly, and quickened her pace.

He had to hurry to the classroom to get the suppressant.

The speaker stepped out from behind the tree and stood in front of the path, blocking his way with his hand outstretched.

Yue Shuran raised her eyes, only to realize that it was the boy who tried to tease him but was beaten up by Ling Shao.

The boy also recognized him, "It's you! I almost couldn't recognize you dressed like this, but you look better in this way." He sized up Yue Shuran, and smiled a bit, "Pheromone It's all overflowing, you must be in heat! How about..."

He still wanted to say something, but Yue Shuran didn't have the time to listen to his nonsense, so he clenched his fists and knocked him to the ground.

The hot feeling on his body made him a little irritable, and the blow didn't matter how serious it was, it was just a punch, and the man never got up again.

Yue Shuran didn't even look down at him, she just stepped over his body.