"Ahh

Poof!

The people who were drinking in the bar all felt a sharp headache almost at the same time, like a steel needle stabbing deep into their brains......

One by one, they covered their heads and fell down violently.

After falling, but I didn't know that nerve was wrong, I all remembered my happiest thing, and fell there one by one crookedly and giggled.

Bo Junxiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Placing the wine glass on the bar, he looked at the ring on his left thumb that had finally quieted down, and turned around and calmly left.

"What happened just now?"

"yes, what's going on, I'm drunk?"

"No, I think I heard you laugh—"

After a few moments, the staggering customers in the bar also crawled up in a daze, and when they returned to their seats, they felt like they must have drunk a broken piece......

What happened?!

But shaking his head, he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, and soon no one cared.

Bo Junxiao walked out of the bar, turned the ring on his left thumb, raised his eyes and looked at the night sky again, and when he lowered his eyelids, he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes.

This kind of soul power consumption release is quite mild, and the attack and stimulation of the human brain in a very short time will only damage some brain cells.

By the time they rest for the night, the damaged cells will gradually repair, but the memories of that short period of time will naturally be lost forever.

This is the gentlest release of control......

Once his soul power continues to rise to a certain level, this gentle release will also exceed this intensity.

At that time, it's time to really hurt people.

No way.

Bo Junxiao's eyes narrowed.

How is it?

There was an abyss ahead, but he could only walk through it step by step.

Yan Mu has a special energy, but that kind of energy obviously can't control the spiritual power.

Moreover, he is also very selfish, and his desire to control does not allow him to expose his roots.

I don't want to tell her this, I can't let her know about it......

Once he scared her, once she decided to leave him, he was afraid that he would want to ...... uncontrollably Destroy her!

Unconsciously, Bo Junxiao has walked back to the antique street.

With his hands in his pockets, he lazily leaned against the lamppost of the street lamp, looking at the light of the upstairs room in the store, and unconsciously saw the sky bright.

As soon as the street lights went out, a trace of determination flashed in Bo Junxiao's eyes, and his figure flashed, and he returned to the store.

……

Yan Mu almost didn't sleep all night.

She couldn't sleep when she was angry!

wanted to call Bo Junxiao, but picked up the phone and thought about it and threw it aside.

Tossing!

It's already past the wee hours of the morning, and it's her birthday.

But someone hasn't wished her a happy birthday yet!

"Happy Birthday!"

The deep voice sounded, and it was still so good.

Yan Mu hugged Bo and thought, is this an auditory hallucination?

Wrong......

Yan Mu turned around abruptly, and saw Bo Junxiao at the door looking at her and smiling.

"Not happy."

Yan Mu pouted, hugged the silk blanket and turned back.

Even if you come back, you can't just forgive!

Bo Junxiao walked over and hugged her from behind.

Yan Mu turned over suddenly, covered his face with a silk blanket, and pressed a pillow on it.

Bo Junxiao smiled, lying there motionless for her to vent her anger.

Such an annoyed Yan Mu, he also saw it for the first time, and he felt a little fresh.

"What are you doing when you're gone?"

Yan Mu clenched his little fist and slapped it on the pillow.

Bo Junxiao reached out and clasped her wrist, didn't speak, just held her hand in his hand and pinched her fingers little by little.