Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Eyes are a window to a person's mind, Ye Shuwen has always thought so. So, when he saw the fear and fear hidden in the clear eyes of his younger siblings, he chose to be separated.

He is also a human being, and he will be injured, especially for Ye Shuwen, who is only sixteen years old.

After all, Ye Shuwen was still a teenager, and even if he saw a lot of warmth and warmth, he couldn't generate an attitude that didn't surprise him about anything.

Had it not been for Master and Sister, Ye Shuwen and Jun Xiaoyuan would have become two completely uncrossed parallel lines.

Because of this, Ye Shuwen could not understand Jun Xiaoyu's current thoughts - after breaking into a private place and finally getting a life back, Jun Xiaoyu seemed like a changed person, not only did he not run away behind Qin Lingyu all day, but he was also surrounded by a familiarity with himself.

Although Jun Xiaowen had restrained himself, his eyes were hard to fool, which made Ye Shuwen's heart heavily sealed with ice inevitably a touch.

However, the touch was weak, even for a moment, and when Ye Shuwen remembered his teenage experience, the weak touch was frozen again.

Almost everyone in the sect knows that Jun Xiaoyu, the daughter of Lord Rintian Peak, is a facial control. Otherwise, he will not add Qin Lingyu, who is the number one facial value of the sect, and will have to chase others for his life.

So, Ye Shuwen really wouldn't think that Jun Xiaoyuan would come to his side after looking at his true appearance.

As for the reason why Jun Xiao's character changed dramatically, Ye Xiuwen can only be blamed for the adversity that made people grow.

Jun Xiaoyuan was summoned back to God by an unexpected question from Ye Shuwen's wave, which revealed that he had stared at his brother's cap twice and fell into his own mind.

It was a very rude thing to look at other people like this. Jun Xiao awkwardly removed his eyes and also cut off Ye Shuwen's gaze at her.

“Brother... wouldn't it be very inconvenient for you to eat with your hat on?” Jun Xiaowei couldn't think of a topic. He could only pull something out of it so as to relieve the discomfort that had just risen.

“I'm used to it.” Ye Shuwen replied calmly, without any sadness or joy in his tone.

Yes, he has become accustomed to the way others look at him or look at him differently or explore, and to the loneliness and loneliness of being alone.

Jun Xiaoyu's heart was filled with sadness and astringency - it should not be this way, the talent of his brother is not lower than that of Qin Lingyu, and his strength is higher than that of Qin Lingyu. He should have stood brightly and rightly at the height to receive the envy of others, and now, when everyone talks about his brother, the first thought was not his cultivation, his strength, but his appearance injured by the magic and his indifferent character.

Jun Xiaowei bit his teeth, raised his head and looked directly at Ye Shuwen. “Brother... if I say, I may have a way to heal the wound on your face, do you believe me? ”

Although I didn't see how the wounds on the brother's face were, Jun Xiao stranger, who had been a magician for nearly a hundred years, thought he would not be lower than the ancient antiques in the sect. Therefore, the elder of the sect could not cure the wounds, and her Jun Xiao stranger might not be helpless.

She wanted to open Brother's heart first, then put forward the treatment plan. After all, a big lady like her who couldn't get out of the door, how to know how to treat a wound eroded by magic, really couldn't find a suitable excuse, which is easily suspicious.

However, looking at her like this, she couldn't help but ask. She wondered, if Brother could be less lonely and more popular, wouldn't it be so easy to step into the trap of that bitch Zhang Shuyue?

Ye Xiuwen quietly measured the look of Jun Xiao stranger and found that only sincerity and concern, no other dark meaning.

The heart string was still touched. Ye Shuwen drooled his eyes and sighed for a moment. “It doesn't work. This wound is caused not only by the enchantment of the magic, but also by the curse factor inside. ”

“Curse?!” Jun Xiaowei suddenly glared at his eyes.

“Yes, curse.” Ye Shuwen's eyes darkened for a few moments, "when the demons killed all the next 153 people in the Ye family, and the only one who survived was cursed, and there was no way to eradicate the magic from my face unless I found the spell and knew what kind of spell he had cast. ”

For the first time, Jun Xiaoyu knew about Ye Shuwen's past experiences, and his heart was even more sour.

Long Ye Shuwen's fingers were paddled along the bowl, seemingly immersed in his own thoughts. In fact, he continued to observe Jun Xiaoyu.

This little sister-in-law... This is getting confusing to him, but this feeling seems good too?

Jun Xiao thought about it, but decided to try. Although both the doorman and elders said they could not help the brother's wounds, the experience of the previous life allowed her to walk far ahead of these people in the creation of magic repair. Others had no way to solve it, but not necessarily she, Jun Xiao, had no way.

“Brother Ye, can I see your wound?” Jun Xiaowei reached out and tried to tear Shuwen's sleeve.

Jun Xiaoyu's careful appearance, like some kind of susceptible little animal, caused Ye Shuwen's lips to snap a slight curve.

The next second, however, the smile slowly converged and the corners of the lips tightened.

Ye Shuwen remembered what happened when she was fifteen - she cried on the spot after the cap was filmed by her little sister.

Not Ye Shuwen's revenge, but he didn't want to be hurt again in the same place because of the same thing. Especially now that the relationship is quite harmonious, why embarrass yourself?

With this in mind, Ye Shuwen shook his head and said in a peaceful tone: “I understand the kindness of my little sister. This scar does not hurt my body for the time being, so it doesn't matter. ”

Jun Xiaowei didn't hear the euphemism of Ye Shu Wenping's peaceful tone. He hurried to grasp Ye Shu Wen's wrist and said eagerly: “Brother, let me see it, shall I? ”

Ye Shuwen's body was stiff and his face became slightly cold.

Let alone say that he never liked that others were too close to him. It was a very offensive thing to say that Jun Xiaoyu was now holding onto his pulse door.

Because the portal can lead directly to the meridian of the human body, the powerful can even scrap a person's manipulation here.

Besides, the relationship between Ye Shuwen and Jun Xiaowei before can only be described as a stranger, but only slightly slowed down in recent days. Now Jun Xiaowei wants to “look at his wound” over and over again, making one have to wonder why she asked for it.

Ye Xiuwen suddenly felt that Jun Xiaoyuan wanted to see his wound fingers maybe just to satisfy her own curiosity.

In this way, his face became even colder. Although he was wearing a hat, Jun Xiaoyuan could also feel the dissatisfaction of his brother.

Because Ye Shuwen broke his wrist and applied a little strength.

“Brother, I...” Jun Xiaoyuan tried to explain something, but Ye Shuwen didn't let her go on.

“It's not too early, so go back soon, lest you worry.” Ye Shuwen said faintly that the intention to chase people was very obvious.

Jun Xiao knew that it was only boring to stay here. He had to stand up and swap his left foot for a while. He let his head down with exasperation and said to Ye Shuwen: “That brother... I'm going back. ”

Ye Shuwen nodded calmly and replied “Hmm.”

Jun Xiaowei was sad and her eyes were a little red. She felt that all her efforts seemed useless. Finally, she said, "Brother, I said goodbye," and quickly ran down the pavilion. At the bottom of the stairs, she tripped. After stabilizing her figure, her head never left.

Ye Shuwen looked behind her and sighed slightly for a long time.

“He's also a child.” Ye Shuwen softly said that the sound was low and dissipated into the air.