To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Zhu Yan, who was comforted, cried even harder and rubbed against Jun Changli.

Bei Xuan on the side had a cold face and was unhappy. He let go of Jun Changli's hand and turned his face away.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Jun Changli wanted to hold his hand, but he dodged her directly.

Zhu Yan cried very sadly, "I told my family that I wanted to cancel the engagement. My father threw me out of the house."

"Why do you want to break off the engagement?"

When Jun Changli asked this question, he looked up at Si Yao who was sitting opposite him.

Si Yao's face seemed to turn darker.

He glared at Jun Changli, confusing everyone.

Jun Changli rolled his eyes at him: You guys are having a conflict, why are you glaring at me?

She couldn't even coax Bei Xuan, so she was even more unwilling to get involved in their affairs.

Who knew that Zhu Yan here would open up again.

"Ali, I have nowhere to go. How about you take me in? I can warm your bed..."

Before she could finish her words, Si Yao roughly grabbed her wrist, pulled her up, and dragged her out of the room angrily.

Looking at their departing backs, Jun Changli was still hesitating whether to stand up and stop them.

Bei Xuan, who was beside her, had already tightly grasped her slender waist and whispered a warning in her ear: "If you go after that vixen, we won't be able to form a soul bond next month."

"How could I possibly ruin someone else's good marriage?"

Jun Changli replied righteously, but when she saw Qi Yuchen on the other side looking like he was enjoying the show, she immediately turned to him and said, "What are you looking at?"

"There's a good show to watch, it would be a shame not to watch it!"

Qi Yuchen was not interested in the auction. After all, it was more interesting to watch the show and chat about gossip.

As he was speaking, the door of the elegant room was suddenly opened again.

The people who came in this time were Qin Jin and Qin Zhao.

The Qi family and the Qin family are both clan tycoons. They know each other, but their friendship is not deep. They just nodded and said hello.

"Why did you come just now? Were you delayed on the way?"

Xu Nan greeted them with a smile and arranged seats for them by the window, from where they could see the auction below.

"Well, there was some unfinished business, so we rushed over after we were done with it. Luckily, it's not over yet."

These days, Qin Jin has been in contact with Xu Nan almost every day, and the two are getting closer and closer.

However, the window paper was never broken.

Because of Xu Nan's arrangement, Qin Zhao sat next to Jun Zhuoqing.

Jun Zhuoqing quietly clenched his hands, which were placed on his knees, into fists.

She had always been afraid of Qin Zhao, even though she had secretly liked him before. However, he had become the leader of the Qiuyue Sect at a young age and had a strong aura about him.

Even at a short distance, Jun Changli could sense Jun Zhuoqing's nervousness, not to mention Qin Zhao who was sitting next to her.

"Sister Qingqing, do you want to come over and sit over here?"

As soon as Jun Changli opened her mouth, the soft flesh on her waist was pinched.

The person who did it was naturally Bei Xuan who was beside him.

Although he remained expressionless on the surface, he was actually already extremely jealous.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled at him, "I mainly saw that it was more crowded over there."

"is it?"

Bei Xuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Zhao, "Master Qin, do you feel crowded?"

"It's not crowded. It's spacious here. Miss Jun San wants to come over and accompany Qingqing. There's room for her to sit down."

Qin Zhao's words are very interesting.

As expected of a man who could become the sect leader at a young age, he is very cunning and scheming.

Jun Changli held his forehead with his hand, feeling a headache.

Qi Yuchen looked around, taking in the expressions of several people, and smiled meaningfully, "Actually, my side is the most spacious. If Changli and her sister are willing, they can sit over here."

His words immediately attracted two gloomy gazes, like cold and sharp swords.

Jun Changli sighed and said to him, "Even fine wine can't stop you from drinking? Do you want to arrange some beauties to feed you?"

"Yeah, that's just what I want."

Qi Yuchen picked up the cup and drank it all, "You are all in pairs, and I am the only one drinking alone..."

"If you don't want to drink, go back to the novice courtyard."

Bei Xuan didn't want to invite the prostitutes from the brothel to accompany him. Everyone present today knew each other, so it was just a gathering of friends.

He didn't want the atmosphere to become tense.

Qi Yuchen curled his lips and said, "Alright, even a little wine is still wine. Drinking to relieve sorrow only makes the sorrow worse."

The auction downstairs was still going on. Jun Zhuoqing was sitting in the seat closest to the window and could see it very clearly.

She originally wanted to avoid Qin Zhao, but she didn't expect him to move towards her.

His unique fragrance is like a faint bamboo scent, very light and pleasant to the touch. If you smell it carefully, it seems to be mixed with a faint medicinal scent.

In short, when she was distracted, Qin Zhao was already very close to her.

"you……"

She was about to say, don't get so close, but she heard Qin Zhao's deliberately lowered voice in her ear, "You are afraid of me, why?"

He spoke quietly, but it struck at her heart.

"I do not have……"

She retorted a little breathlessly.

"If you don't have any, then don't hide from me."

Qin Zhao's slightly cool lips brushed gently across her ears.

She couldn't help trembling, and her cheeks turned red and hot with shame.

The shouting of prices downstairs was getting less and less.

At this time, the price of the Soul Lock had been raised to 100 top-grade spirit stones.

"1000 top-grade spirit stones."

Qin Zhao's bidding immediately made the atmosphere of the entire auction boil.

"too expensive!"

Jun Zhuoqing shook his head repeatedly and even subconsciously grabbed his sleeve. "If you want a soul lock, I can make another one for you."

"I just like that."

Qin Zhao looked at Jun Zhuoqing with focused eyes, and those words sounded more like a confession.

The person he likes is the lively and cheerful Jun Zhuomiao. How could he possibly like her who is dull and indifferent?

Jun Zhuoqing shook his head, trying to get rid of his wild thoughts.

Seeing Qin Zhao approaching Jun Zhuoqing possessively, Jun Changli couldn't help but sigh, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

In terms of scheming, Jun Zhuoqing is no match for Qin Zhao.

Perhaps even Jun Zhuoqing did not realize that a man's possessiveness of a woman is actually the most primitive love in his heart.

"What are you staring at Qin Zhao for?"

Bei Xuan closed his arms and hugged Jun Changli tighter.

Jun Changli turned to look at him, "I'm afraid he will kidnap Sister Qingqing."

"Jun Zhuoqing is his fiancée. If he wants to take her away, can you stop him forever?"

"If he truly loves Sister Qingqing, then bless them; if he just wants to use Sister Qingqing, then this marriage will not be possible."

Bei Xuan frowned, "What if Jun Zhuoqing is willing to be used?"

"Sister Qingqing wouldn't be in love, because she cares more about freedom."

In this world where men are valued more than women, if you want to be free, you must have independent financial ability.

Only when you have financial ability do you have the right to choose.

"What about you? What do you care about more?"

Bei Xuan looked at Jun Changli deeply, his amber eyes filled with her figure.