Shangguan Jue sighed, feeling a little regretful: "Five hundred thousand! I didn't sit on my butt and didn't even take a sip of tea, which is a waste."

Su Qinwu thought about it and felt that she was very poor: "Why don't you go back and have fun?"

Shangguan Jue felt it was boring to play alone: ​​"Forget it."

But Su Qinwu decided not to waste resources: "Anyway, I've booked a venue, why don't you call my friends here to play?"

Shangguan Jue's eyes lit up: "Good idea!"

Nanxian Tower is huge and can entertain thousands of guests at the same time. The two of them shouted all the familiar girls in the Blessing Academy with the principle of never wasting them.

Soon, the girls came over in groups of three or five. Su Qinwu was worried that when she went into Chongyuan, she would demolish the Nanxian Tower, so she could only stand at the door alone and watch Shangguan Jue and his friends enter.

"well……"

Su Qinwu sighed quietly.

Didn’t she just go to the photographer to find two people?

It's not about recruiting -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Is Chongyuan so responsive?

I heard that the husband of Nanxianlou is proficient in all kinds of talents, but she can't even see it.

I knew that she had seen all these things before falling in love with Chongyuan - now, she was under control and it was too late to do anything.

Don't say it, I really regret it.

As she left and sighed, a low but dangerous voice suddenly came from behind: "I can't bear to leave?"

Su Qinwu suddenly turned her head and found that Chongyuan had arrived in front of Nanxian Tower at some point!

He simply stood there, his incredibly deep eyes staring at her, and deep in his eyes was not the distant sky but the stormy waves that could swallow everything.

The light of the lantern seemed to be unable to shine on him, and the lines around him in the shadow outlined a heart-pounding feeling of solemnity.

Su Qinwu felt like she was about to suffocate.

She didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head and said softly: "No."

Chongyuan chuckled lightly, but the laughter was as cold as snowflakes: "Don't want to see their eighteen talents? Hum?"

Su Qinwu raised her head in horror: "You shouldn't-"

Could it be that when the two of them communicated through the sea of ​​consciousness, all her thoughts were as transparent as before him?

Then she may have no secrets in the future?

No!

She can't accept it!

Especially if he could really peek at her thoughts and she knew nothing about him- that would be too unfair!

Su Qinwu rushed to him in two steps in three steps: "Can you really read my thoughts?"

Chongyuan: "Yes."

Su Qinwu was simply collapsed: "No, I want to break the connection of my spiritual consciousness--"

Before she finished speaking, she felt her body bent and her back hit the wall.

Before she could calm down, Chongyuan's forehead hit.

Immediately afterwards, his spiritual sense, like a storm, crashed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, a sharp and intense feeling suddenly exploded.

Su Qinwu's breathing was almost frozen and she even fainted.

She was not prepared, nor could she prepare, and all her consciousness was occupied.

The blood in her body seemed to surge up, and her mind seemed to be full of dragonflies, butterflies, and bees flying around.

She can't think of anything or feel anything.

Only the boundless breath that belongs to him wanders freely in her sea of ​​consciousness in her world.

Su Qinwu subconsciously tightened his clothes, trying to wait for the strong feeling to pass, but the feeling not only continued to dissipate but instead stacked layer by layer, piled up higher and higher, completely beyond her tolerance.

She squeezed out a word with difficulty: "No..."

Before her consciousness fell into darkness, she inadvertently saw the almost crazy possessiveness in Chongyuan's eyes.

She never knew that she was always calm and never forced to anyone's supreme god, and she had such a paranoid side.

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When Su Qinwu woke up, she was on the cloud bed in Xiaoshi Space.

When she woke up, she felt refreshed and just wanted to sit up, she suddenly thought of everything before her coma and quickly moved her body.

Nothing unusual.

but--

All her clothes were taken off, and she only had a moonlight nightgown on her body.

There is no doubt that it is Chongyuan.

asshole!

Not only did he forcefully make friends with her god--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Su Qinwu looked for his figure angrily, but she became even more angry after she couldn't find anyone.

He forced him to spend the night together, but when he woke up, he found that the house was empty - this feeling was worse than a one-night stand.

She got up and changed her clothes. She was about to go out, but when she thought that the sea of ​​consciousness of the two people was still connected, she decisively sat down cross-legged and looked into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the starry sea that is usually dark is now blooming with dazzling light, and the number of stars has increased several times.

How many stars are in the sea depends on cultivation.

What does it mean to have too many stars?

Su Qinwu checked a little and found that her cultivation had already rushed from the sword spirit to the five-star sword spirit!

Su Qinwu was shocked by this speed comparable to lightning.

The average age of the sword spirits in the 19th domain of Fengyun is over one hundred years old.

Even her cheap father, Su Yan, the 12-domain master, is now just a seven-star sword spirit.

And she only used it for one night!

However, improving her cultivation level cannot make her ignore the biggest problem of spiritual connection - she cannot tolerate all her thoughts and nowhere to hide in the eyes of others.

Even Chongyuan can't do it.

She had to find a way to disconnect her spiritual sense.

Su Qinwu thought to herself.

She didn't know enough about the sea of ​​consciousness and dared not interrupt easily.

Now that Chongyuan is not around, she is too lazy to see where he is going, so she gets up and walks outside.

She wants to go back to the Qifu Academy to find relevant classics.

She walked in a hurry. When she arrived at the door, Chongyuan happened to enter the door. She didn't pay attention and almost crashed into his arms.

Just as she was about to retreat, Chongyuan was almost stepping over her waist, and her voice was low and doting: "Are you awake?"

Su Qinwu raised her eyes and glared at him.

He probably just finished his bathing, carrying moist water vapor on his body. His amazing handsome face was filled with a faint smile. His expression was only eight words to describe: his face was full of spring and his spirit was refreshing.

Su Qinwu became even more depressed and said straight to the point: "I want to disconnect my spiritual sense."

Chongyuan agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

Su Qinwu looked at him with some surprise.

"But," he raised his hand to knock her against the door. He leaned slightly, almost covering her in his arms: "Disconnecting the spiritual sense will damage the spiritual sense."

He got too close. Su Qinwu smelled the cold but refreshing breath on his body, and involuntarily recalled what he did to her on the street outside Nanxian Tower last night.

However, what surged into my heart was not angry at the first time.

But the sea of ​​consciousness involuntarily adjusted itself and prepared to welcome his spiritual consciousness.

What does this mean?

This shows that although she was angry, she still looked forward to another one in her heart.

Thinking that he could read her thoughts at this time, Su Qinwu's face instantly turned red, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground on the spot to get in.
Chapter completed!