White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 120 IX Is This Just Looking at Your Face?

The light in Lin Nei was not bright, Lan Qiu sat there, but could clearly feel Duan Yixuan's gaze on his face.

He was breathing heavily, and he pushed back unconsciously. All the words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

It was impossible for Xu Youqing's spell to last that long without being around him, and it obviously failed, and now the veil was also scraped off by those branches.

Lan Qiu clenched her hands tightly and stepped back, trying to get away from Duan Yixuan.

As a result, before he retreated far, someone grabbed his collar, and Duan Yixuan's face was very close at hand.

In the dim light, his face was half-dark and he couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly feel the other party's gaze looking at him.

Like a wolf watching its prey.

"Who are you?" A low voice rang in my ear.

Lan Qiu breathed heavily, dodged her gaze, and raised her hand to cover her face, but the opponent grabbed her wrist.

Duan Yixuan's strength was great, and he didn't relax his wrist at all. Lan Qiu gritted his teeth, feeling as if his wrist bones were about to be crushed

He trembled slightly and said, "Let go of me...it hurts."

Duan Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his strength was too great, he loosened his strength, but still did not let go, his eyes fell on the opponent's face.

The veil on the young man's face has been completely removed, revealing his entire face. His eyesight in the dark has always been very good, and he can clearly see the other person's appearance.

She has an exquisite face, like a fairy, so beautiful that she can easily attract the attention of others no matter where she is.

But all too familiar.

This face is too much like Lan Qiu, unlike Ming Qisheng, Ming Qisheng seems to be just a low-quality replica, only a bit similar in appearance, but there is nothing similar in other places, but the boy in front of him is real likeness.

Just the facial features and appearance are [-]% similar, and the details of every move can make people feel familiar.

But Gu Shaoyu said that Lan Qiu was dead.

There was no need for the other party to lie to him, even with that tone of expression, it didn't look like he was lying to him.

Lan Qiu didn't respond, Duan Yixuan asked again: "Who are you?"

Lan Qiu was silent, not knowing how to answer, the whole person was imprisoned by the other party, there was no room for escape.

Duan Yixuan held Lan Qiu's wrist, knelt down beside him on one knee, covering Lan Qiu under him, stroked Lan Qiu's cheek with the other hand, touched the soft cheek with his fingertips, paused, and then Little by little, he touched his eyebrows.

Lan Qiu felt a little uncomfortable, opened her mouth, but was unable to speak.

"What are you going to do?" he whispered.

Duan Yixuan's movements paused, and he raised his eyes to look into the opponent's eyes. Lan Qiu was not calm, and he was not very good at concealing his expression, so he could see everything at a glance.

"I just want to make sure... who are you?"

When Lan Qiu heard this, she was a little sullen, her head was in a mess, and she said in a vexatious tone: "Anyway, it's not yours!"