Chapter 189: Would You Like to Come Over?
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Compared to Jian Zhengyang's passionate abandonment, Qu Jing remained exceptionally clear-headed at this moment.
She felt a trace of fear and dared not let him go any further.
"Are you really this shy?" Jian Zhengyang touched the tip of her nose and said gently.
Qu Jing shook her head.
Jian Zhengyang continued to stroke her hair patiently, "I will take responsibility for you. What else are you worried about?"
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The guests invited this time were Dongfang Shucheng and Wang Zaishi. Originally, they needed a favor from them, but now that these two fellows had not yet arrived, he had no choice but to wait.
Did she hear wrong? Just now, what they meant—was someone trying to kill the child in her belly... Was it Mu Qingsu? Or was it Liao Mujing?
Gu Fei did not beat around the bush. He directly picked up the wine bottle and chugged away, gulping it down. Bao Xiaoming glanced at his uncle and, summoning the fearless spirit of righteous men, began to pour the liquor down fiercely.
When such stones are placed in water and exposed to sunlight, they reflect the colorful hues of the stone onto the water's surface.
Ever since the Heavenly Heroes Tournament began, Zui Yu had been staying at the Colorful Water Gallery and had never shown his face. Lately, burdened by numerous vexations, he had inadvertently neglected his care for Zui Yu.
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Qian Gongwuo cast a cold, sideways glance, then moved with swift agility as his dark iron bone-claws suddenly shot forward with crushing, immense force.
With a click, the door opened. Upon seeing who was standing opposite, Ji Dongyuan froze right there in his tracks, utterly rigid, while Huang Meijiao was left weeping in unbearable shame and humiliation.
With a loud thud, I collapsed as well, and after that, I remembered absolutely nothing of what happened.
"So, you intend to meddle in this idle business?" Shen Chenren's tone was somewhat stiff, making it obvious that he was very displeased.
"Your base? Is it also nearby?" Brother Jian's eyes rolled around, showing no fear of tiring himself out.
"Call Xu Jiansheng and tell him to come here, and I'll let you go," said Ding Changsheng.
Yet he had never told anyone that he had truly fallen in love with her. If she had not carried another man's child, if she had not failed him so deeply, he would have even been willing to accept the fact that her heart held no place for him, and tolerate her clandestine affair with Fu Jingxing.
Han Yue collected the dozens of martial art fragments without examining what specific disciplines they actually belonged to. He did not pay them much mind.
"I'm not entirely sure either. Normally, he would call me at a set time every month, but this time he broke his promise. I suspect he might be in great danger right now." It was precisely for this reason that Liu Jinya called Lin Feng to confirm the current whereabouts of her father, Liu Guo'an.
My skin had indeed grown thick enough. I nodded with complete conviction, glanced at him sideways, and thought, "Gentle and scholarly—how wonderful." Inside my mind, of course, I added the mental note: "As if."
Fine as hair and slender as grass, the long needles flickered continuously, suddenly leaping up from the porcelain plate. With a low hum, they flew horizontally across the dish, vibrating at high speed and causing the porcelain plate itself to emit a ringing sound.
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The intense surrounding heat made this entire region pitch black. The water sphere slowly descended onto the tiny black dot, capturing that strand of nascent consciousness and pulling it inside the sphere.
"The result was a car accident, of course. What is it?" Liang Keyi could not understand why Ding Changsheng would ask such a question at a time like this.
He immediately felt his eyes clear up entirely, allowing him to see with absolute clarity even within the so-called "Thousand Souls Soul-Hooking Mist."
"How is their training coming along?" Zhao Kuangyin pointed at the Number Eight Division soldiers, who were crouching down to navigate the obstacle course, and asked.
Sun Yanyan said, "I have no objections either. It's been a long time since I've ridden a carousel, so I can just relive that feeling."
They were all hundred-year spirit beasts; not a single thousand-year spirit beast was among them. To him, this truly held no significance at all.
Although she was very angry, she felt too embarrassed to say anything in front of so many people, so she simply had to walk over to the opposite side.