My Demon Queen

Chapter 283 Top 6 17

When Ye An finished speaking, Wuyou's expression instantly became tense, as if being suddenly pulled tight by an invisible string.

His eyes seemed to be attracted by a powerful magnet, fixed tightly on Su Su, who had completely transformed into a nine-tailed demon fox.

In his eyes, tension and worry were like two intertwined threads, densely entangled together, as if he saw a terrible storm that was about to sweep in, a storm that brought with it endless darkness and unknown, making his heart involuntarily tighten.

At this time, Su Su's appearance has changed drastically compared to before.

Once upon a time, when her appearance changed, it was just from an innocent little girl to a sexy and charming woman.

At that time, although she was charming, she still had a bit of immaturity and innocence.

But now, the nine red fox tails, as dazzling as burning flames, are swaying gently in the air. Every swing seems to carry a mysterious magic, as if it can captivate people.

The tail was like a dancing flame, emitting a blazing light that could not be ignored.

Her natural charm, even the slightest movement, can fully display her allure.

Every frown and smile exudes an enchanting charm.

There is an indescribable charm in her eyes, as if it can make people lose themselves in an instant.

Her lips curled up slightly, revealing a charming smile, which was like a blooming flower, so beautiful and charming.

In the carefree heart, worry keeps sinking like a heavy lead block.

He knew very well that Susu made the Nine-tailed Demon Fox's form more complete, which meant that Susu's soul would be further integrated with the Nine-tailed Demon Fox's soul.

He seemed to have seen the terrible scene in the future. In that scene, Su Su's figure gradually became blurred, and was replaced by the powerful presence of the nine-tailed demon fox.

I'm afraid that within a few years, Susu's soul will be completely integrated. By then, there will no longer be the cute and playful little fox Susu in the world, but only the nine-tailed demon fox.

Thinking of this, Wuyou frowned tightly, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness.

Ye An quietly looked at Wuyou's worried expression, speculating secretly in his heart.

He keenly realized that Wuyou's worry was not the narrow love between men and women, but a kind of compassion and concern for all living beings.

A bold idea emerged in Ye An's mind. If Susu misunderstood Wuyou's concern for her and thought it was a love between a man and a woman, would she pursue Wuyou relentlessly?

Perhaps, in this process, she will engage in a fierce confrontation with the soul of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Thinking of this, Ye An's gaze once again turned to the charming nine-tailed fox, and he began to wonder whether he should secretly bring Wuyou and Susu together.

Perhaps because of concern and reluctance, Su Su will give up becoming the container of the nine-tailed fox.

But then, Ye An narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became extremely solemn, staring at the nine-tailed fox, and fell into deep thought.

His eyes were focused and deep, as if he could penetrate the appearance of the nine-tailed fox and see the secrets deep in its heart.

His brows were slightly furrowed and his lips were tightly pursed, revealing his inner struggle and thoughts.

Mo Qingcheng had been paying attention to Ye An's actions. When she saw Ye An staring at the vixen in the center of the venue, she naturally thought at first that Ye An was worried about Su Su.

After all, Ye An once told her that Su Su liked the little monk Wuyou.

However, as time went on, she gradually felt that something was wrong.

Ye An narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the nine-tailed fox with full concentration, his right hand supporting his chin, looking as if he was planning something of vital importance.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then it was replaced by an inexplicable emotion.

For a moment, Mo Qingcheng's pink fists slowly clenched, and an inexplicable anger surged in her heart.

Her eyes became sharp, like two sharp swords, ready to stab the target that displeased her at any time.

Her lips trembled slightly, revealing her inner anger.

She slowly stood up, walked to Ye An with an indescribable aura, and looked at him with sidelong eyes.

However, Ye An seemed to be completely immersed in his own thoughts, unaware of everything around him.

His eyes were focused and deep, as if he was deeply attracted by the nine-tailed fox.

Within a few breaths, Mo Qingcheng's disguised face began to turn as cold as ice bit by bit.

Her lips were slightly pursed, revealing her inner displeasure.

There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, as if it could freeze the air around her.

Ye An seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool of thoughts that he couldn't extricate himself from, and was still thinking deeply about something.

He didn't feel anything was wrong at all. The only thing he felt was that he seemed a little cold, so he subconsciously hugged his arms tightly.

Mo Qingcheng's clenched fists became harder and harder, and the joints turned slightly white, showing that her inner anger had reached its peak.

Seeing Ye An not noticing him at all, the rage in his heart grew stronger and stronger like a raging fire.

There was a flame of anger burning in her eyes, as if she wanted to burn Ye An to ashes.

Afterwards, Mo Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore and punched Ye An in the stomach.

Ye An never expected that he would be attacked suddenly. His body suddenly bent like a branch broken by the strong wind.

The sharp pain in his abdomen made him gasp for air and he was ready to lose his temper.

Just then, he slowly raised his head and saw Mo Qingcheng's cold face, staring at him.

Ye An held his stomach with his hands, his face full of shock and grievance.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing Mo Qingcheng's cold eyes, he swallowed his words back.

His eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, as if he didn't understand why he was being attacked like this.

"Does it look good?"

Mo Qingcheng raised her chin slightly and looked down at Ye An, who was holding his stomach with his hands. Her eyes were full of displeasure. She looked like a proud queen questioning a minister who had made a mistake.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were fixed on Ye An, as if trying to see the answer from his face.

There was a hint of majesty in her eyes that made people dare not look directly at her.

Ye An heard this and understood immediately, "Oh, he's jealous. This is what happened."

He smiled bitterly and raised his head slowly, his eyes filled with flattery and apology. "Ahem, my dear, she is not pretty, not even one ten-thousandth as pretty as you. I was just thinking about something."

Ye An's tone was gentle, as if he was coaxing an angry child. His eyes were full of tenderness and love, hoping to dispel Mo Qingcheng's anger.

Mo Qingcheng just looked at Ye An quietly, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, as if waiting for Ye An to give a more reasonable explanation.

Her eyes were like a pool of deep water, unfathomable, and her lips were slightly pursed, revealing her inner dissatisfaction.

Ye An held his stomach and slowly straightened up. A painful expression appeared on his face, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wuyou, who was standing by, also saw this scene a long time ago, but didn't dare to say anything, mainly because Mo Qingcheng's eyes were too terrifying at that time.

Wuyou's eyes were full of worry, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was worried about Ye An.

His eyes glanced at Mo Qingcheng from time to time, his heart filled with fear.

Seeing that Ye An was in pain, Wuyou was about to step forward to help Ye An, but he didn't expect that someone had gotten there first.

Mo Qingcheng was one step faster than Wuyou and came to Ye An, helping Ye An to stand up.

Her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she had done it countless times, and her eyes were full of concern, in stark contrast to the anger just now.

Ye An also looked at Mo Qingcheng and smiled slightly, "My wife is so stubborn." His eyes were full of doting and helplessness, as if he was used to Mo Qingcheng's temper.