Wei Ci looked at Jiang Pengji's side profile, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings.
She was like a savage, bloodthirsty, and ferocious beast that lived on human flesh staring at his fragile neck. Her snow-white teeth had some minced meat on them, and saliva was dripping from them. He could smell the stench coming from the tip of his nose. The shadow of death shrouded him. He thought he was going to die, but in the next second, she turned into a palm-sized white cat and meowed at him in a cute and crisp manner …
It was probably an illusion.
"But why do I always feel that you are deliberately guarding against me? Do I eat people like a Rakshasa? "
Jiang Pengji held her cheeks in puzzlement. Her lips curled into a faint smile, and she asked him innocently.
Of course, it was only an illusion.
Wei Ci gathered his thoughts. His nerves were tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but he calmly narrated on the surface.
"Little Langjun, you misunderstood me. When did I deliberately guard against you? Ci and Langjun are not familiar with each other, so I should keep my distance. "
Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes and suddenly moved closer to him. Wei Ci's reaction was also very interesting. He was like a frightened rabbit.
She sneered in her heart when she saw him suddenly lean back. Instead of retreating, she moved closer to Wei Ci and whispered in his ear. They were so close, but she could clearly feel the trembling of his body. That kind of fear and panic, which could not be controlled by reason, made her more curious.
"Wei Zixiao." Jiang Pengji deliberately pretended to be innocent and restored her previous cold and serious tone. She said, "I don't know why you are so guarded against me, and even afraid of me like a snake, but I hope you understand that the more you act so clearly, the more it arouses my curiosity and desire to investigate. So, are you avoiding me, or are you playing hard to get? "
It was unknown which sentence provoked Wei Ci, but his reaction was about to explode.
Dong —
The movement in the corner attracted the attention of others. They saw a young person single-handedly holding Wei Ci's hands. His expression was cold and his eyes were fierce. On the other hand, the restrained Wei Ci was lying on the ground in a slightly embarrassed state. Perhaps because of the struggle or something else, his cheeks were dyed red.
With a plop, a student sitting by the hot spring saw the scene and was so shocked that he dropped the fruit plate in his hand.
Uh … What happened?
"Sorry, I'm just messing around. You guys continue."
Jiang Pengji smiled as if there was no one around. She changed her posture from a half-kneeling position to a kneeling position. She raised her hand and released the hand that was restraining Wei Ci's wrist. Those with better eyesight could clearly see the faint finger marks left on Wei Ci's wrist … They were playing a little too hard.
Wei Ci's chest heaved up and down rapidly. His facial expression was a few degrees below zero. He looked at Jiang Pengji with bloodshot eyes.
"You tried to push me away just now. I instinctively thought you were going to attack me, so …"
Spreading out her hands, Jiang Pengji had a look that said, "This is not my fault." Wei Ci pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word for a while.
Wei Ci propped himself up from the ground and ignored the words of concern from the people around him. He strode out of the hot spring room.
As long as one was not blind, anyone could see the huge words on Wei Ci's back — I'm angry!
The culprit who provoked Wei Ci, Jiang Pengji was dumbfounded. She did not want to take the blame.
She did not want to offend Wei Ci. After all, he was one of Master Yuanjing's four disciples. He had his own connections in Langye Academy. He was a bully that could not be offended. She wanted to go to school, not to fight. Why would she provoke Wei Ci for no reason?
However, the current situation was that she did not want to offend Wei Ci. Wei Ci came up to her and made her offend him. In the end, he even put the blame on her.
What a f * cking injustice!
Oh, you're the little princess. You have the final say.
The audience in the streaming room was rather disappointed. They thought the streamer was going to livestream driving. They did not expect that she would not even drive a toy car.
Nide Yida: "# perverted. Just now, the streamer confined him to the ground with one hand. I thought she was going to drive."
Streamer Zhengzheng Shangwo: "I used to think that the domineering CEO was very cliché and cliché. But now I understand why such a cliché is popular … It's entirely because at the moment when you're pinned against the wall, you feel the thrill of being conquered!"
Streamer Sizheng Shangwo: "Streamer, shouldn't that be called Di Dong? If she stood against the wall, she would probably only hit her chest. "
Looking at the discussion of the audience in the streaming room, Jiang Pengji could not help but have an illusion.
She bullied the little princess.
But the problem was that she was really not that crazy.
Not only did the audience in the streaming room think so, but even the audience who were watching the live broadcast thought so.
"Although Zixiao is born beautiful, he is a real man." The person who had tried to get close to Jiang Pengji came over. It was unknown whether he was gloating or something else. "Although we have many sworn brothers now, you are still a little young at your age."
After he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at her and gave her a look that all men understood.
Jiang Pengji's face darkened after she heard that.
Wei Ci left the hot spring room. The cold wind outside blew and cleared his feverish mind.
Just as Jiang Pengji said, if he behaved as usual and did not reveal any abnormalities, the other party would probably not even look at him. That was exactly what he wanted. But he was not mentally prepared. He showed an abnormality and attracted the other party's attention.
The current situation was the complete opposite of his original plan.
He stood in the corridor in a daze. The bright white moon in the sky was reflected on the pond. The scenery was pleasant and it made his state of mind slightly calm.
Now that he had calmed down, he did not intend to go back. He was afraid that he would give himself away again.
Only God knew that what Jiang Pengji said just now scared him to the point that all the hair on his body stood on end. He was almost scared out of his wits.
"Forget it, forget it. I will treat her as usual."
Wei Ci calmed down for a while and gave himself enough psychological hints. Only when he felt that he could face Jiang Pengji normally did he turn around and return to the hot spring room. Just as he opened the door, he saw that there was no one inside. There were some liquor tags scattered on the low table.
He looked at the empty hot spring room and was stunned. "Where is she?"
She went to cause trouble.
Jiang Pengji felt that there were a lot of things to do today. She did not soak in the hot spring much, but she encountered a lot of annoying things.
Especially after she was "wronged" by the little princess, Wei Ci, something came to her door immediately after.
This time, it was her friend, Feng Jin, who called for help from outside. When she arrived, the matter was already a little out of hand. Feng Jin, who was originally elegant and graceful, looked angry. His face was covered with bruises. The bruises on his white jade-like face were very eye-catching.
Feng Jin was the second legitimate son of the head of the secretariat, Feng Ren. Who had the guts to hit him and even hit his face?
Jiang Pengji saw that not only was Feng Jin's face injured, but his arm was also cut by a knife. Half of his arm was almost dyed red. She was furious.
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