Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Jun Xiaowei had long guessed that Corsinwen would use violence to break the lock directly, so she set up a double method on the door and window - the first was the attack method. Once Corsinwen used violence to break the lock, the method would start itself, attacking those who broke the law. However, because the spirit stones in Jun Xiaowei's storage ring were limited, it was necessary to save some use, so one use of this method would fail.

The second form of formation set by Jun Xiaoyuan is the traction method. Once someone touches the area within the scope of action of the formation method, it is sucked into the designated place by the formation method. Unless the strength of the sucked person is outside the scope of the role of the formation method, there is no possibility of resistance at all. So when Corsin touched the door with his hand, he was sucked in.

It can be seen that Jun Xiaoyu is sort of a loop that snaps the prey directly into her pre-laid trap.

This trap set by Jun Xiaowei is also based on the character of Qin Lingyu. If she wants to pit the person is Qin Lingyu, she will choose another trap - the character of Qi Xiaowei is more arrogant and reckless. In his view, “Yao Xiaowei" is a small character who can be repaired to a lower level, he can crush to death with a pinky finger, so he will never be wary of Jun Xiaowei, and all he does is within Jun Xiaowei's expectations.

This is the difference between an experienced veteran in action and an inexperienced rookie with a class alone. There are countless enemies that Jun Xiao has pitted in his previous life. Enemies of this level like Ke Xinwen are really nothing. Qin Lingyu himself has some eyes to look at.

Before deciding to clean up "Yao Xinwen”, Ko Xinwen would never have thought that this low-ranking teenager, who was completely out of his sight, was not only capable of dealing with him, but also capable of pitting him very badly.

And now, finally realizing that his careless Corsin can't regret it, this room is easy to get in and out of, and Jun Xiaoyu will have other “gifts” waiting for him, to be served later.

What happened to Ko Xinwen in Jun Xiaowei's room, not to mention, on the other hand, Jun Xiaowei, who stayed safely in Ye Xiaowen's room, also encountered something that made her difficult.

The arrival of the night means not only the end of the day, but also that she will rest in this room with her brother.

Looking at that poor little bed in the room, Jun Xiaowei wondered whether this bed could sleep the two of them, even if they could sleep, there was no gap between them...

With this in mind, Jun Xiaowei was nervous and helpless for a while. He wondered whether it would be better to sleep generously or just sit there for one night.

Sooner or later, Ye Shuwen will find out who she really is. What should she do with her brother? Jun Xiaowei really wanted to get worse and worse. He couldn't help but go back and pick a nun to appear in front of his brother.

So, at least she doesn't have to face such an awkward situation.

In fact, it was also that Jun Xiaowei was confused. Even if she and Ye Shuwen “slept together”, it was just a pure conversation covered with a quilt, nothing would happen. In the future, as long as their hearts could swing frankly, there would naturally be no embarrassment.

But even Jun Xiao can't clearly explain himself, why would he care so much about this...

“Wow," a sound of water came over, interrupting Jun Xiao's confusion. Her body was slightly stiff and her condition reflected on the leaping candle fire, not looking over the screen.

Ye Shuwen took a bath behind the screen, because Jun Xiaojiao is now a "male body”, and Ye Shuwen naturally doesn't need to talk about “avoiding”, he washed the bathtub directly in the room.

Jun Xiaowen stared at the candle fire for a while and found that Ye Shuwen had not come out yet. He was relieved.

What's she worried about? Jun Xiaoyuan muttered herself silently in her heart, shifting her gaze, rubbing her sore, tearful eyes.

At this point, the screen was pulled apart and a long figure came out. Ye Shuwen only wore a vest, a strap casually tied to her waist, and her inky hair dripped loosely down and slipped to her waist. In the dusk candlelight, the muscularity of Yeshu's bra is visibly visible, firm and not sudden, and slightly whiter skin is coated with candlelight, adding a blurred aesthetic.

Jun Xiaoyu rubbed his hands in his eyes and stopped. He looked stunned at Ye Shuwen, who walked out from behind the screen. There was no reaction for a while.

Ye Shuwen's calm eyes swept up against Shang Jun's strange gaze. He walked up to the stranger, sat down, poured a cup of tea, sipped lightly and said to the stranger: "The wound on my face was caused by the enchantment of demons when I was a child. ”

“Huh?!” Jun Xiao answered in a strange way. It took him half a day to react. What did Ye Shuwen say?

Why did Brother suddenly mention the wound on his face? The first reaction in Jun Xiaowei's mind was to say this. Shortly afterwards, she realized that Ye Shuwen had removed her cap before taking a bath.

What she sees now is exactly what Ye Shuwen looks like, without a hat.

Ye Shuwen's original appearance should not be bad, it can be roughly judged from the outline of his eyebrows, nose, lips and face. If Ye Shuwen was not destroyed, he should also be a beautiful man.

But these were all conclusions that had to be carefully identified. When others first saw Ye Shuwen, they were often frightened first by the huge scar that crossed his entire face. Not only was the scar ugly, but the outside of the scar was rolling like a living creature with snake-shaped black gas.

This is left behind by the curse of the Devil. Unless you can find the Devil who cast the curse, or use other special methods to break the curse, this scar will accompany Ye Shuwen for the rest of his life!

The life expectancy of the cultivator will increase as the cultivator rises to the next level, so the life of Ye Shuwen can be long, long, few hundred years, many thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Do you want to hold this scar for the rest of your life and not see anyone in a hat? Couldn't he remove the scar and accept the envy of others with a clear and upright look and chase his beloved with frankness?

Thinking that the previous life had deceived Ye Shuwen's feelings, which had led Ye Shuwen to fall into the trap of Zhang Shuyue, Jun Xiaowei's heart was a little bitter - she was afraid that his brother would repeat the mistake, if he fell in love with Zhang Shuyue again for the rest of his life, what would she do? Should she kill Zhang Shuyue, or should she directly interrupt Zhang Shuyue's hands and feet, crush Zhang Shuyue's Yuan Baby, and send Zhang Shuyue to his brother without any threat?

Don't say she did it too harshly, she was already a demon, and she never cared about so-called means and harshness for someone she didn't care about, especially the enemy, as long as it turned out to be what she wanted.

However, if Brother is really in love with Zhang Shuyue again in his life, both methods will make Brother feel painful?

Jun Xiaowei felt the sadness in her heart almost completely annihilated her entire body. She bit her lower lip and stared dead at Ye Shuwen, not even knowing when the tears in her eyes would spill out.

Ye Xiu text thought that this “teenager” saw the scar on his face, so the whole person was stunned. I didn't think when he finished drinking a cup of tea and raised his head, he put on the two tear marks on the "teenager" face that could not be ignored, his eyes were red, like the little rabbit who was exhausted with grievances.

This time, it was Ye Shuwen's turn to stand still. He didn't understand why the little boy was crying after looking at him.

And it's the kind of silent tears that seem pitifully more pitifully than crying out loud.

Has his appearance reached such a point that even a 16-year-old boy is frightened to cry?

Ye Shuwen rubbed his forehead, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Jun Xiaowei, saying: “Wipe your tears first. ”

Jun Xiaoyu took the handkerchief, wiped it on her face, and when the tears were about to dry, she finally returned to God from her thoughts, realizing that she was crying like this.

“Thank you Shi... Big Bro Ye.” Jun Xiaowei lowered his head and whispered, biting his tongue during that time.

Because she was too distracted, she almost summoned up Ye Shuwen's name again.

Ye Shuwen did not pay much attention to Jun Xiaowei's instant pause. He watched the teenager's head spin reveal with his head down. After a moment of silence, he quietly asked: “Yao Xiaowei, are you afraid of this scar on my face? ”

“Huh?” Jun Xiao stunned. She raised her head and glanced at Ye Shuwen. There were still tears in her eyes.

Ye Shuwen sighed and said: “To be honest, I wouldn't blame you. You're not the only one who cried because of this scar on my face. ”

The other person, is a little sister in the Sect, Jun Xiaoyuan. At that time, Jun Xiaoyuan was only six years old, still at an age of ignorance, but stubbornly hurt her brother once.

Ye Shuwen is no longer, however, a mentally vulnerable and sensitive teenager at the age of sixteen. He will not be angry at the cry of "Yao Yao”, nor will he be saddened by the fear of "Yao Yao”, who has been able to treat others with a calm attitude.

And most importantly, “Yao Qiao” can only be regarded in his heart as a friend he just met. If the person sitting in front of him now is Jun Xiaojiao, he may not be able to maintain such a tedious attitude.

After all, the level of attention in the mind is different, as are the reactions naturally triggered by their attitudes.

Jun Xiaowen listened to Ye Shuwen, how can you not know Ye Shuwen misunderstood her again? Jun Xiao raised his head in a hurry, grabbed his hand and said to him seriously: “No, I don't think the scar on your face is scary at all! ”

Jun Xiaowei was completely telling the truth. She had seen more disgusting scenes in her previous life. Ye Shuwen's scar was not really the word "terrible” in her eyes.

That's why she just didn't realize Ye Shuwen had taken the cap —— she didn't even notice the scar.

Yao Yao's dark eyes clearly reflected his figure. In the slightly jumping candle fire, these eyes were very clear and thorough, as if two clear basins of water were visible, allowing one to see the emotions coming from the bottom of the pool at a glance.

“Yao Xiuwen” looked so serious that he couldn't even try to deny it.

Sighed slightly, Ye Shuwen's lips revealed a clear smile. He rubbed Jun Xiaowei's hair and said: “I see. Thank you, stranger. ”

Whatever the reason for this young boy, he cares about his thoughts and feelings, but it's enough for Ye Shuwen to put his heart into it - few people can reject the warmth of goodwill, at least not Ye Shuwen.

The peaceful smile softened Ye Shuwen's indifferent temperament, and Jun Xiao stranger's heart pounded and laughed silly.

In the warm yellow orange light, the room at this moment is filled with warmth and tranquility.