Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

He didn't notice anything at the time of having fun, but only later did he realize how exhausting his mind was. In addition, after the atmosphere boiled over, Duo Yao didn't resist the persuasion of others and drank a few more glasses.

Before leaving, his consciousness was still clear at that time, until he fell asleep intermittently for nearly a day and a half, Duo Yao rubbed his forehead and thought about it carefully, guessing that he was probably still a little confused at that time.

Otherwise, why would it be Lu Chen who accompanied him back? As long as he is not so confused, the candidate can only be Guo Hao.

While thinking, Duo Yao rubbed his head and walked to the sink. The mirror reflected a young man who was still sleepy and sluggish. The lips that were deliberately taken advantage of by the man before he left could no longer be seen. .

The red lips parted lightly, and he let out a chirp of unknown meaning, pointing at himself in the mirror with his white fingertips, Duo Yao sighed slightly: "You, you..."

The words were half revealed, and when he remembered something, he looked down at his ankles. As expected, it was a black so thick that it made people panic, entwined on the white complexion, which was a little shocking.

As if aware of the young man's gaze, a corner of the ring-shaped black mist like an ornament raised up, waving its hands slightly to meet the young man's gaze.

Duo Yao raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the bathroom, his eyes flickered, and the faint gloating momentarily disappeared.

For some reason, he felt that the being in the bathroom was about to go mad with anger.

But what he didn't know was that the restless black mist had already begun to seep through the crack of the door.

……

Sheng Miaoxuan hid on the second floor, Wen Jue didn't see each other every three or two days like in the previous year, and the number of times she went home in these few days alone was almost equal to a year's share.

Looking at the back of the man leaving in the morning, she bit her lip anxiously.

When she first came to this house and saw the delicate young man on the second floor, she thought that this would be her first thing of her own. Since her mother said that the entire Wen family would be theirs, then the first thing she wanted One is Wen Jue.

But now, Sheng Miaoxuan looked at his mother who was walking beside him, and silently lowered his head.

Sheng Liuli smiled ambiguously at her daughter, "He's great, isn't he?"

As expected of her daughter, she almost climbed into Father Wen's bed back then, but now she can fall in love with the same person as her.

It's really green out of blue. If it wasn't for this kid back then, this little girl would still be thinking about Father Wen in her movies.

But now...

Sheng Liuli hugged her daughter's shoulders affectionately, and whispered in her ear, "No man would like a picture of a young girl."

Sheng Miaoxuan's lip gloss is light and makeup is light, and Sheng's mother has always been unscrupulous in red lips and heavy makeup. A stunner who has gone through thousands of sails can easily crush girls who have never had sex.

Sheng Miaoxuan gritted her teeth: "Mom..."

Sheng Liuli responded with a smile, "Huh?"

Sheng Miaoxuan lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, but her words were full of viciousness: "He is mine."

Sheng Liuli didn't care, and said with deep meaning: "You said this sentence back then."

That was also the first time that their mother and daughter officially stepped into Wen's house.

Sheng Miaoxuan slowly raised her head, her voice was brisk: "I am younger than you."

Sheng Liuli's smile turned cold, and there was even a strong malice in her eyes. Her gaze no longer looked like she was looking at a daughter.

Sheng Miaoxuan also smiled maliciously, and could even say provocatively softly: "Mom, I'm younger than you."

The face of a girl in her 20s is extremely supple. At this age, she does not need any concealer to cover up the lines, and her whole body is full of beautiful colors.

Sheng Liuli patted her daughter's face, smiling deeply: "I want to see what your youth can bring."

Sometimes being young does not mean hope, and it may also mean that there is a longer study waiting.

She was never shy about putting the worst curses on her daughters.

Sheng Miaoxuan watched her mother walk away, it was really strange, they were clearly connected by blood and survived the hardships together, but their relationship with each other was like enemies from previous lives.

The kinship that blood is thicker than water can only make them torture each other.

The relationship between them has always been like this, but they can use each other to achieve common goals, but Sheng Miaoxuan remembers the starting point of all the turning points of the Wen family.

Everything that was inevitable was destroyed when she was a teenager. She walked into the boy's room with a smile, but witnessed with her own eyes that the boy's gloomy aura had turned into a cold majesty. At that moment, she sincerely felt that Old Mrs. Wen couldn't compare to him. .

Even though he was watertight after that, it still didn't stand up to the passage of time in the end, and the aura of the man now is exactly the same as when he accidentally saw it back then.

There was even a period of time when the boy had no intention of hiding at all, just looked at all of them languidly, as if hoping they could do something.

Do something different.

Sheng Miaoxuan thought: Whatever she wants, she must get it.

Just like the exquisite dolls in the shopping mall back then, if the father didn't buy them, he would secretly tear the doll's skirt and break the doll's hands and feet.

Even though the doll was thrown away by her father when it left the mall, she had already got it. Even if she got the same fate as the doll later, she still got it.

So, my mother has always been inferior to her.

What mother wanted, father never gave.

Sheng Miaoxuan's face was full of excitement, the delicate girl's face was enlarged by the smile, and the beautiful facial features seemed to be distorted, revealing a deep viciousness.

Duo Yao ushered in a rare guest. The girl was holding a well-prepared gift, and the kind smile on her face was a little dull the moment he opened the door, and then her eyes instantly became eager.

At a certain moment the girl's mood suddenly became high, and this brightening was reflected in her smile, which was bright and didn't weaken much until she sat down.

When Sheng Miaoxuan sat down, his eyes were still focused on Duo Yao without hesitation, and when he was suspiciously looking over, he seemed to sense the offense and quickly restrained his expression.

Sheng Miaoxuan looks like a normally shy girl: "Hello, my name is Sheng Miaoxuan, you can call me Miaoxuan. I live next door to you. Although there is a distance, we are still neighbors, and we can walk around more in the future."

Duo Yao's thick eyelash feathers blinked lightly, and the slender arc cast a shadow on the complexion, which was exquisite everywhere. There was a faint mist after sleepiness in the eyes. When he looked at people quietly after being washed, he seemed to be able to See the deepest at a glance.

Sheng Miaoxuan's lips couldn't help trembling, and her eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of obsession. She seemed to see the doll that was thrown away by her father back then, and the youth was like the feeling that the doll gave her back then.

The same exquisiteness, the same perfection, and the same poke on that nerve.

She almost forgot her original purpose for a moment, until she took the tea stiffly in her hand, and then suddenly raised her head: "Do you know Wen Jue?"

Duo Yao's hands paused, and when he raised his head, his face was a little dazed, as if he didn't know what the girl was talking about, and he put the treat fruit over before sitting down and asking, "What did you say?"

Sheng Miaoxuan immediately felt her recklessness, and softly said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I thought you knew my brother."

Duo Yao looked at the person with a smile: "It's okay, I just came here and I'm glad someone can chat with me."

Sheng Miaoxuan's anxiety was gradually calmed down by the young man's smile, she looked at the young man as if bewitched, and she seemed to feel an inexplicable power in him.

Duo Yao softly whispered: "Is there anything unhappy about you?"

Sheng Miaoxuan asked: "Do you have a girlfriend? What do you do? How old are you?"

Duo Yao was startled slightly.

Sheng Miaoxuan urgently asked the last sentence: "What do you think of me?"

It is not so much that she is courting love as it is that she is asking for help.

This absurd illusion made Duo Yao frowned slightly, and his slender knuckles tapped the cup wall vaguely, and he once again felt the sense of disobedience in this world.

The girl's spirit seems to be extremely fragile.

At first glance, he was right. After the girl was surprised, there was malice in her eyes, an inexplicable malice, and now she only got along for a short while.

Yet she unscrupulously begged for love like it was love at first sight.

But when Sheng Miaoxuan said the last sentence, she had a terrible headache, her eyes changed several times, and at the end her expression seemed to be disordered and only dull, she looked at the young man blankly.

The piercing pain spread from the eyes, no longer the delusion before, with clear aim and disgust.

Sheng Miaoxuan's inquiry clearly offended someone.

Sheng Miaoxuan covered her eyes and yelled a few times.

Surprised, Duo Yao stepped forward, reaching out to comfort her, but was imprisoned viciously by a thick black mist.

The black mist broke through the master bath on the second floor and rolled down the sky. The overwhelming hostility and cold feeling spread instantly. Duo Yao's pupils shrank slightly, but the evil ghost sealed his lips with malicious force.

The young man's breathing was a little messy, and he was trapped on the sofa. The black mist enveloped him, and the small patch at his ankles reluctantly merged into the main body. The moment the huge black mist that was about to break through the villa touched the young man Hurry to recycle!

Like a stray dog ​​that has found its master's rope, it restrained itself obediently from the fierce force that exploded all the way.

Looking from a distance, only the young man was engulfed by the ominous black mist, occasionally revealing a dazzling whiteness in the layers of black mist, and the ubiquitous aura almost drove the young man crazy.

Duo Yao's waist was forced to bend, and the touch on the skin was like ice water flowing slowly and wantonly, as if a man was maliciously releasing the most primitive greed of human beings to him.

His eyes were red with anger, and he didn't feel much fear in his heart, but more abnormal embarrassment. In such a strange situation, all emotions were mixed, but there was no fear at all.

Duo Yao broke away from the black mist covering his lips, coughed a few times, and hurriedly shouted: "Go!"

The girl who covered her eyes couldn't see the black mist, nor could she see the young man's imprisoned posture. The numbness under the severe pain made her freeze. outside.

She bit her lip and knocked on the door reluctantly.

And the evil spirit in the house joked in the young man's ear: "Are you going to open the door?"

Duo Yao is well aware of the unfinished words of the evil spirit.

Are you going to open the door?

With an appearance of being loved severely.

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