Chapter 883 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (10)

Feng Qian blinked.

So... this is the blackened fragment?

According to what he just said, is this the rhythm of imprisoning her?

Feng Qian thought for a while, and said with a serious face: "Baby marriage can also be dissolved, we have never been engaged, so, strictly speaking, I am not your fiancee."

If Shard really wanted to imprison her in the name of his fiancée, she would definitely run away.

Otherwise, being locked up here, she would not be able to find the power of the main god to help the fragments purify the dark energy in her body.

The girl's words had the meaning of drawing a clear line, and Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, which became darker and darker.

"You weren't like that last night," he said.

Feng Qian was puzzled: "Last night? What kind?"

Could it be... She got drunk last night?

After Feng Qian's words fell, Ye Jue raised his hand, and his fingertips fell on the girl's waist.

The temperature of his fingertips was very low, and he could vaguely feel the temperature of the girl's skin through the pure cotton material.

Without staying too long, he held Feng Qian's waist, exerted a little force, and easily picked him up.

Ye Jue slid the swivel chair, adjusted the appropriate angle, hugged the girl, and let her sit on his lap like yesterday.

The chain hit the desk, making an inexplicable and somewhat exciting sound.

After Feng Qian was hugged and straddled the man's lap, her fingers dropped to her side, and the metal ring slid down against the skin of her wrist, getting stuck on the wrist bone.

A piece of chain hanging down was coiled on the wooden floor.

The straddle position is too intimate.

The skirt of the dress also moved up to the thighs, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white.

Ye Jue stared at Feng Qian coldly, his fingertips still resting on the girl's waist, holding her hand weakly.

Feng Qian blushed reddened by this too shameful action.

The girl bowed her head silently, and pulled her skirt down, trying to cover it up so that she wouldn't show so much.

However, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her, preventing her next move.

Feng Qian had no choice but to look up into Ye Jue's eyes.

His tone was casual: "Why do you want to cover it?"

The wind choked lightly.

Is this person serious and poker-faced?

Ye Jue seemed to completely filter out the girl's shame, and he continued unhurriedly: "I've seen everything that should be seen."

The implication is that there is no need to cover it.

Feng Qian: "!!!"

Um?

What does it mean to have seen everything you should see?

Dazed for a moment, Feng Qian suddenly remembered the dress she was wearing.

She had a complicated complexion, "Did you change the clothes on me?"

Ye Jue didn't think there was anything wrong.

His cold voice was flat: "Yes."

"You want someone to change it for you?"

At the end, he asked indifferently, Feng Qian felt that the other party's gaze was more dangerous and compelling.

The girl swallowed.

she……

Feng Qian felt that he was going to explode with shame at this moment.

Such a posture is enough, and now he told her that he helped her change her clothes last night.

Even if the other party is a fragment, but they have just met officially in this plane, and it is difficult to accept such a rapid development of such intimacy.

etc!

Feng Qian thought about what Fragment said just now - you were not like this last night.

Feng Qian couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

But hearing Fragment's words, it seems...she did something to him.

Feng Qian bit her lip and asked, "Did I...do anything to you last night?"

She won't... just throw people down in a frenzy, right?