Liang Feiran was woken up by pain.

Her fragile neck was clenched by a pair of large hands, and the air was getting thinner and thinner, and she was almost unable to breathe.

Liang Feiran subconsciously wanted to open those hands and mobilize her true qi to resist, but her body was empty, and there was no trace of true qi, so she opened her eyes in shock.

The man was handsome, his eyes were narrow and long, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, the corners of his eyes were red, and there was a monstrous anger brewing in his eyes.

"Not pretending?" The corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered: "The adopted daughter of the Liang family has good skills, and she doesn't want to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix face." ”

Liang Feiran didn't understand the meaning of his words, and she didn't know him.

But in the next second, a flood of memories suddenly came to her.

This is a world without true qi, where everyone is an ordinary person, who holds the power of technology and creates one novel thing after another.

The man in front of him is named Shen Mocheng, the leader of the Shen Group, which is involved in entertainment, finance, Internet and other industries, and holds the economic lifeline of the imperial city.

And she is a child raised by the Liang family, just last month, Liang Xiangjuan, the biological daughter of the Liang family who was abducted, recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, which made the original owner at a loss.

Liang Xiangwan is also thoughtful, in order to consolidate her family status, she secretly used a lot of means to make everyone more and more disgusted with the original owner, including the original owner's fiancé.

And this time, on top of a grand drinking party, Liang Xiangwan poured strong aphrodisiacs in Shen Mocheng's wine, and led the original owner to the lounge, the purpose was to let the original owner bear the shameless reputation of betraying the marriage contract, even if he risked offending the Shen family, the original owner would be completely ruined.

Liang Feiran, the senior sister of the Hehuan Sect, is powerful in the realm of gods, and after being surrounded and suppressed by decency and destroying her body, the original god actually came here and let her be reborn on this nest body!

It's also too ......

It's cool.

She had long been annoyed by the group of sanctimonious immortal cultivators, who were also cultivating, and degraded their Hehuan Sect to worthlessness.

Although the Hehuan Sect pays attention to the method of yin and yang dual cultivation, but this exercise benefits two people, everyone you and I are willing, and they are not demon cultivators who absorb people's essence, why should they be blinded?

What's more, the double cultivation is just the palm of the hand, and the harmony between the yin and yang elements is not a matter of reluctance, and those sects regard themselves as high, and the rules are also very rigid.

In this world, the relationship between men and women is free, and she likes it very much.

Liang Feiran looked at the man in front of him and saw fine sweat on his forehead.

"Fellow Daoist... Ah no, handsome dude. Liang Feiran changed her tone and adapted to the speaking environment here, she smiled: "Have you ever considered that we should solve it early and leave here early?" ”

Shen Mocheng narrowed his eyes.

He felt like she was a different person.

From the panic and fear at the beginning to the natural demeanor now, her whole person has changed from the original resistance and struggle to a submissive posture.

Even those eyes were gratuitously charming.

His hand, which was originally holding Liang Feiran's neck, slowly relaxed.

Liang Feiran explained: "I was also calculated. ”

Shen Mocheng wrapped his hand around the back of her head and leaned closer to her, his voice hoarse: "Don't think I don't know your mind." ”

The Shen family is powerful, and she just wants to use him to find a way out.

Liang Feiran's gaze swept down: "I really don't have any thoughts." ”

The woman's eyebrows are full of spring, her eyes are crooked, she has a coquettish posture that is different from the past, and the tip of her nose can smell the sweet but not greasy breath on her body.

Liang Feiran saw his discomfort and struggle, so he stretched out his hand and put it on his arm.

Through the haute couture fabric, you can feel his strong muscles.

"Liang Feiran." Shen Mocheng pressed her flirtatious jade hand and suppressed his anger: "Do you remember that you have a fiancé?" ”

"Ah......" Liang thought for a moment, as if there was such a person, and her memories of the original owner had not yet been fully integrated.

She glanced at the clock on the wall of the break room, ten minutes had passed since the original owner had entered the lounge.

Liang Xiangjuan designed to frame her in order to ruin her reputation, and it won't be long before Liang Xianghuan will lead someone to break into the lounge and make her ugly in public.

She wouldn't give her that chance.

"You bear with me one more minute." The breath she let out as she spoke sprayed on his ear.

Shen Mocheng frowned.

Liang Feiran's hand naturally slid to the back of Shen Mocheng's hand, and took the initiative to hook his palm, facing his palm.

When Shen Mocheng was about to see what tricks this woman was going to play, a coolness surged up his limbs.

The woman under her is still bright and moving, her eyes are flowing, and her style is infinite.

Liang Feiran shallowly inhaled some of his Yang Yuan, and then reconciled it with his own Yin Yuan, using only a small amount of True Qi to dissipate the medicinal effect in his body.

She has seen a lot of this kind of trick in the sect, and she is very easy to deal with.

It's a pity that the other party refuses to cooperate, she doesn't get much Yang Yuan, so the true qi in her body is naturally thin, even if she is greedy, but the time is not right at the moment, so she can only give up.

At this moment, there was movement outside the door, and it was Liang Xiangwan's anxious voice: "My sister and Mr. Shen seem to be inside, and it's not good to rush in." ”

Shen Mocheng regained his composure, and he had a posture of watching a play.

Liang Feiran had to gently push the person who was pressing on his body, and reminded: "Get up, someone is coming." ”

Looking at the coquettish and scolding appearance of the woman under him, Shen Mocheng not only didn't move, but said, "What do you think Zhao Chenwei will think when he sees this scene?" ”

Liang Feiran's eyebrows moved slightly after hearing this, and she realized that Zhao Chenhuan was her fiancé.

She bit her red lip and replied in a weak voice, "Plus...... Join? ”

Shen Mocheng: "......"