Logically speaking, don’t a mature young woman like her prefer handsome men? But she seems to be different from other women.

It's hard to say that Ivy was talking and laughing with them, and her attitude was closer than before, but he always felt a sense of uneasiness as he was getting further and further away from her.

All the efforts he made did not bring him closer to her as he expected.

She was smiling, her smile was very friendly and beautiful, but it made him feel out of reach. He could not see a trace of ambiguity and lust from the depths of her pupils.

Crazy! How could there be such a perfect woman in this world, not only having a top-notch face, but also having a pure and untainted heart. Even thinking about those dirty thoughts in front of her made Zong Junfei feel ashamed and felt that she was ugly. This was something I had never seen before.

How firm his mind is, how powerful his mind is, how could he be defeated by a woman? This is impossible!

But the reality is that as time goes by, as Zong Junfei's attention to Ivy becomes deeper and deeper, he becomes anxious and anxious about gains and losses. The impact of her smile on him is increasing. When she laughs happily, his mood is also shining with the sun.

And when she occasionally showed a melancholy expression, his heart tightened. What's wrong with her? Where is it uncomfortable? Is it because he didn't do well enough?

Ivy played with them until almost two o'clock in the morning and said goodbye and left.

It was not until she left that Zong Junfei realized that he had lost his soul. Not only did he not dissuade her, but he also did not send her home.

The other people are probably the same. She is a queen who leaves with scattered away. They are like puppets, controlled by her.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

Zong Junfei picked up a bottle of freshly opened black beer and poured it in one breath, almost choking to death. Then he stared at the dark window.

He remembered the truth-telling adventure game he had done before, and thought Ivy would refuse, but she didn't, and agreed happily. He won the opportunity to look at her, and in a small independent space, with the ambiguous music, his eyes facing each other, with the double stimulation of alcohol and new aphrodisiac perfume. In theory, she should be defeated.

However, the result was that he was defeated first. He was almost broken by her eyes. He looked away in shame and even his heart beat wildly and nervous, like a little boy who was trapped in his first love.

No, her mentality is very strong, even stronger than me. Zong Junfei smiled bitterly and poured a bottle of black beer again, but not only did he feel no hatred, but he was unprecedentedly disappointed.

He had already realized clearly that not only did he not seduce her, he instead took himself in, and he fell in love with her!

Is this love?

Zong Junfei unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and touched an ancient jade pendant on his chest. Every time he touched it, his mood became calm.

The same is true this time, but even though he calmed down and reflected on his relationship with her, he still had to admit that he really fell into it this time.

It's so stupid! Zong Junfei used his fingers to hold the ancient jade pendant tightly in his palm to vent his chest.

The palm seemed to hurt, but he didn't care, nor did he notice a drop of blood oozing out of the palm. The drop of blood strangely melted into the ancient jade pendant and disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zong Junfei suddenly realized that the ancient jade pendant had disappeared, as if it had turned into air and disappeared.

The confrontation with Zong Junfei benefited Aiwei, especially the use of mental power. She was completely novice before, but in the process of looking at him, she understood it without any instruction.

I see!

The mental power plays a role through eyes, affecting other people's moods and emotions, and even their thoughts. Ivy couldn't help laughing in a daze while sitting in the posterior seat.

It was not in vain, nor did it go in vain. She was the real winner tonight!

Back home.

Xiao Yan had already changed into pajamas and sat on the sofa watching TV. He looked at her silently without saying a word.

"Are you angry at me?" Ivy changed into slippers, walked up to him, staring into his eyes. She couldn't wait to try her new spiritual abilities.

"Yes, I'm very angry, give me an explanation." Xiao Yan replied in a muffled voice. If it were any man, he would not tolerate his wife dancing to other men.

Especially when he opposes, is it possible not to get angry? He is not a saint, he is just a man.

"Look at my eyes!" Ivy straightened his shoulder, let him face her, and then straightened his face, then stared at his eyes in a flash, "I went to the cocktail party, and they asked me to dance. At first I didn't agree. Later, Yuan Tianyi stood up for me and was ridiculed and coldly looked at me. I didn't want to owe him favors, so I agreed."

Xiao Yan's eyes did not fluctuate, and they were terrifyingly calm.

Ivy's heart skipped a beat. This guy wouldn't be really angry, so he further said, "Hey, I'm just coming here later. I can't speak without any trust, so I did that. I don't know why. In short, I feel very much tonight. How do you think I'm dancing?"

As she said that, she looked at him with anticipation, she felt that she was dancing very well, but she still wanted to get his approval.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, just as she was about to lose her patience and go crazy, a faint smile slowly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he nodded: "You are dancing very well."

"Really?" Aiwei breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that this guy would be timid and make trouble with her.

"Yeah!" Xiao Yan nodded again, "By the way, I don't know at all when you learned dance."

"It's just tonight, I had a few songs with Yuan Tianyi before, and I had a feeling for no reason." Ivy said proudly. She didn't avoid the details at all, and she just jumped.

Xiao Yan looked at her, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth several times, and said with a little depressed feeling: "Have you run to learn dancing with him tonight?"

"No, isn't it normal to dance at a cocktail party?" Ivy stretched out the onion and pointed at his forehead, "You won't be jealous of this kind of thing, are you?"

"Of course--no." Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Her changes tonight were so big that he was overwhelmed and even dazzled. What happened to her that actually transformed her mental power?

This is the strangest thing about Xiao Yan. He had already discovered traces of mental power in her pupils.

"Hmph, a petty man!" Ivy snorted, sat on his lap and hooked his neck, "The face was as long as a donkey's face, and she said she was not angry."

"Vivi, I don't like you doing that." Xiao Yan sighed softly and surrounded her slender waist.

"I know, that's why I'm confused. Do you think I'm willing to dance for them!" Ivy gave him a blank look, then leaned into his ear and laughed, "I'll just dance for you to see from now on, okay?"
Chapter completed!