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Seeing this, Le Yao Yao almost wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.
However, when her gaze secretly fell on the man in front of her, her heart continued to race uncontrollably. It felt like a deer had jumped into her chest, making it impossible for her to calm down.
"W-Wang Ye... I-I didn't mean to... it was an accident..."
Le Yao Yao trembled as she spoke, her words coming out stuttered. If one didn't listen closely, it would be hard to tell what she was trying to say.
Her once flawless little face was now flushed bright red, resembling a freshly boiled shrimp.
After uttering those words, Le Yao Yao lowered her head, her rosy cheeks hanging low as if she couldn't bear to face anyone.
Inside, she felt extremely anxious, fearing that her earlier actions might upset this living hell.
After all, angering a living hell could lead to serious consequences; she wasn't tired of living yet and certainly didn't want to die!
At that moment, Le Yao Yao's heart was filled with both embarrassment and trepidation.
Especially after she spoke, the man in front remained silent. Le Yao Yao didn't dare to look up at his face and naturally had no idea what he was thinking.
However, she could feel a burning gaze fixed on her, never wavering for even a moment.
That intense stare made her heart race even faster, causing her scalp to tingle and cold sweat to trickle down.
What felt like just a few seconds seemed to stretch into an eternity for Le Yao Yao.
Just when she thought that the living devil in front of her was getting angry, a rich and alluring voice once again reached her ears.
"It wasn't unintentional; it was deliberate."
"Uh..."
Upon hearing this, Le Yao Yao's delicate face froze for a moment. Without thinking, she immediately looked up and said, "Of course not! Uh..."
Fearing that this living devil might misunderstand something, Le Yao Yao hurriedly raised her head to explain. However, when she lifted her Beautiful Eyes, she found herself staring into a pair of deep, dark Cold Eyes.
At that moment, those Cold Eyes were slightly narrowed, lazily resting on her.
She couldn't tell if it was the overly charming sunlight or something else, but Le Yao Yao noticed that these Deep Black Eyes were no longer the icy Frosty gaze she was used to. Instead, they held a faintly rounded glow.
It was as if they had been sprinkled with dazzling sunlight, carrying a hint of laziness and playfulness...
Such a gaze was far too captivating; it felt as if being looked at like that would make one willingly offer up their soul...
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao's Beautiful Eyes momentarily dazed, her rosy lips slightly parted as she stared unblinkingly at the man before her, who was filled with an enchanting allure.
Although this man was seen by the world as the embodiment of a devil and a war god, at this moment in Le Yao Yao's eyes, he only made her feel one thing—
This man is too dangerous...
He is like a captivating Poppy, so beautiful and alluring, yet carrying a deadly poison that gnaws at the bones!
Thus, such a man can only be admired from afar and never touched!
Upon realizing this, Le Yao Yao's eyes flickered for a moment before she quickly regained her composure. She noticed that Leng Junyu had already withdrawn his gaze from her. With a swift motion, he adjusted his clothing and gracefully leaped onto the carriage.
"To court!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Leng Junyu's command, everyone dared not delay. The luxurious carriage, after a loud neigh from the horses, swiftly set off.
The crisp sound of the wheels rolling on the ground gradually faded away until it was no longer audible.
Watching the carriage disappear from sight, Le Yao Yao finally felt her previously anxious heart settle down.
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