Chapter 43 The Manipulated Angel
Chapter 43 The Manipulated Angel
Alarm bells rang in Xue Qinghe's mind, and the struggle of his consciousness intensified, yet he still couldn't do anything.
She watched helplessly as the hand drew closer and closer until it pinched her face.
My fingertips were slightly cool, and with just the right amount of pressure, I lifted her head to meet her gaze into those golden eyes.
The indifference in those eyes remained unchanged as they quietly observed her. Then, a certain aura enveloped her, enveloping her body.
Almost instantly, the disguise that had originally been used to conceal her true appearance was now covered by this new layer of protection.
The disguise disappeared.
She revealed her true colors.
Her original short hair has faded into dazzling long golden hair, which cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall.
The contours of her face also changed naturally, transforming from Xue Qinghe's handsome and gentle face into a beautiful and holy woman's face.
A thousand feet of snow.
The long-held pretense was ruthlessly torn away, leaving the person completely exposed to this unfamiliar young man.
This time,
Qian Renxue's thoughts came to a standstill.
She had imagined many possible scenarios of exposure and made thorough preparations for each of them.
But she never imagined that her disguise would be so easily torn off by a boy who suddenly appeared.
And she could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything about it.
An overwhelming sense of shame and indignation welled up inside me.
Who on earth is this guy?!
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth inwardly. If she weren't physically unable to move, she probably would have already launched an attack.
However, the boy in front of her was completely oblivious to her anger. He remained unhurried, his hand still gripping her cheek. Instead, he tightened his grip slightly, turning her face in different directions, as if examining a product that required full observation.
The boy was standing very close.
She was so close that she could clearly feel the boy's warm breath brushing against her cheek, carrying an indescribable feeling.
He seemed to be examining her face, but it wasn't quite like that; his gaze seemed to penetrate the surface of her skin and reach deeper into her being.
This feeling was more uncomfortable than being physically restrained; it was as if one's layers were being peeled away, and everything about oneself was being exposed to this unfamiliar boy without reservation.
Everything was laid bare.
This made her even angrier and more ashamed.
A strange sense of humiliation welled up in her heart, and Qian Renxue's emotions began to fluctuate wildly.
Once again, she used all her strength to desperately circulate her soul power, trying to break through the invisible shackles and regain control of her body.
However, they were still unable to move.
He can't even lift a single finger.
At this moment, she was like a self-aware doll, completely at the mercy of the boy in front of her, with no right to resist.
Until a certain moment, a slight change finally appeared in the golden eyes of the boy who had been looking at her, as if he had confirmed something.
"Is it the disguise ability that comes with the head spirit bone?"
The boy nodded thoughtfully.
Then, his gaze began to move downwards.
From her face, it moved to her neck, and finally, it reached her front.
At the same time, the hand on her cheek slowly moved downwards.
???
Qian Renxue was completely unsettled.
Shame, fear, anger, humiliation—all sorts of emotions exploded within her.
At this moment, her consciousness became clearer than ever before, and she tried her best to communicate with her martial soul and draw upon her soul power!
A sacred and holy aura quietly emerged.
The next moment, Qian Renxue's pupils shifted slightly.
She did it.
Her lips parted slightly, and Qian Renxue strained with all her might, staring intently at the boy, forcing out a few words:
"stop!"
The sound was soft and intermittent, yet it was a real sound.
The boy stopped.
He looked at her, his golden eyes blinking, a clear look of surprise in them.
"Can you move?"
……
Jiang Ci'an was genuinely surprised.
He paused for a moment, looking at the angel in front of him who was clearly extremely ashamed and indignant, her whole body bristling and yawning.
He sensed his state of "indifference" and "time control" and confirmed that the two domains truly covered the study. One covered the study, isolating it from the outside, and the other fixed Miss Angel, making it impossible for him to move.
The ability was functioning normally, but it failed when facing this angel lady?
No, it's not completely ineffective; it's more accurate to say that it resisted to some extent.
Jiang Ci'an blinked, observing Qian Renxue with a hint of curiosity.
Qian Renxue also looked at him, her exquisite and beautiful face filled with vigilance as she stared intently at Jiang Ci'an.
The two stared at each other for a while before Jiang Ci'an finally broke the silence.
He reached out and pinched Qian Renxue's cheek again.
Qian Renxue: ? ? ?
Qian Renxue couldn't hold back any longer.
She opened her mouth to bite, but unfortunately, she was too slow. As soon as she opened her mouth, Jiang Ci'an's hand had already moved to the other side.
She bit down several times, each time just a hair's breadth away, her teeth clicking loudly in the air, but she just couldn't bite the hand that was ravaging her face.
This guy is messing with her!
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her blue eyes fixed on Jiang Ci'an, a thin layer of mist inexplicably welling up in her eyes, whether from anger or some other reason, it was hard to tell.
She is now exerting all her strength to barely keep herself conscious, able to think and speak normally, and her head can turn slightly, but that is her limit.
Besides that, she was still unable to move, like a puppet, only able to watch helplessly as this guy's hands manipulated her at will.
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound less furious, though with little effect. She still stared at Jiang Ci'an and gritted her teeth, saying:
"Who exactly are you?"
Jiang Ci'an paused slightly, withdrew his hand, and smiled.
"I'm just passing by, don't mind me."
Qian Renxue looked incredulous.
Who would come along, tear off someone's disguise, render them immobile, and pinch their face?
Although for some reason the strange boy's eyes changed after he realized she could move,
The indifference that was originally in those golden eyes has faded considerably. The detachment they had when looking at the goods has transformed into the way they look at a person.
But this still did not ease her guard.
This guy doesn't look like a decent person at all!
Jiang Ci'an had no idea what the angel was thinking about him. Looking at the angel in front of him, who was full of vigilance, he had a general idea of what was going on.
He had learned from the Silver Dragon King that his abilities were not entirely limitless.
His abilities would be resisted to some extent when facing a god-like being.
And now, the angel in front of me is just like that.
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