Qin Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he would not doubt his feelings, there was someone in this room, and this person was in front of him.

An Yin saw that Qin Jian was obviously looking at her, but it was as if he didn't see her.

What's going on?

Can't he see her?

Is it a dream?

An Yin pinched herself, in pain.

Not a dream.

An Yin's heart instantly beat wildly.

Could it be that it had something to do with the words she had just read?

Although An Yin intuitively felt that this strange thing was related to the runes on her beads, she wondered if Qin Jian really couldn't see her, or if he was deliberately teasing her.

After waiting for a while, Qin Jian really didn't react.

He really couldn't see her.

It's weird.

Every time Qin Jian took a breath, he could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

Xinlan-like tranquility and intoxication is the unique body fragrance of Anyin.

Qin Jian's eyes were slightly dark, it was An Yin.

But, I don't know how to make him unable to see her.

Qin Jian calmed down, closed his eyes, and no longer used his eyes to look for her traces, if there was a faint fragrance wafting in, he immediately rushed in the direction where the fragrance came from, as agile as a cheetah, so fast that An Yin couldn't dodge.

The wind ruffled Anyin's hair, his fingers running over it.

An evil smile flashed in Qin Jian's eyes, with this strand of hair, he already knew her exact location.

An Yin had a bad feeling, but in the next moment, she had been fished into Qin Jian's arms.

Qin Jian turned over violently and pressed her tightly under him.

It is clear that Xiangyu is full of arms, but there is no one in sight.

Qin Jian was a little surprised, this girl can do illusions?

He has been with her for more than ten years, why did he never know that she could do illusions?

An Yin saw Qin Jian's gaze stay on her face, and for a while she didn't know if he saw herself or couldn't see it.

But she was held down by him, and even if he couldn't see her, she couldn't run away.

At this moment, Jiu Ling walked into the house.

An Yin recognized the man who was flattering at her at the airport.

She immediately looked into Jiu Ling's eyes, silently recited those characters in her mind, and silently said, "You can't see me." ”

An Yin saw Jiu Ling looking at her, and the moment he met his gaze, the qi and blood that had just been suppressed immediately rolled up again, surging upward.

The pain in my chest was so bad that I almost stopped breathing.

Hurriedly swallowed that breath as he did just now, and only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

Jiu Ling only felt that his brain was hot, as if there was a fragment of his brain for a moment.

But apart from that momentary feeling, there was nothing uncomfortable, and he looked at Qin Jian who was lying on the bed in confusion.

Looking at Qin Jian's movements, it seemed that he was pressing someone, but he couldn't see that there was someone under Qin Jian.

With a 'huh' sound, he stepped forward and touched the bed.

An Yin saw Jiu Ling touching his face, and his mind flashed with fright, and the illusion he cast out suddenly failed.

Qin Jian waved his hand away from Jiu Ling's hand, looking at An Yin, who was pressed under him, his brows became tighter and tighter.

What's going on?

Why is she such a high-level illusion?

Although Jiu Ling was curious about why An Yin suddenly appeared under Qin Jian, but seeing that Qin Jian didn't get up and let go of An Yin, his pestle beside the bed was particularly eye-catching, so he retreated with light steps, went out, and closed the door considerately.

The moment the door closed, An Yin saw Jiu Ling raise his eyebrows, with a clear expression, as if to say, "You continue, I won't bother you." ”

An Yin's scalp was numb for a while, the last time he was pressed against the wall by Qin Jian and was bumped into by someone, now he was pressed on the bed, and he was seen again, and the Xuanmen would be unable to mix in the future.

PS: An Yin's recessive ability came out. Babies, vote for the new week, good night~

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