Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

Countless memories surged from Chu Qianmo's mind, slapping her heart like endless waves, and she almost fell into a trance like him.

But at this moment, reason was like a sap, suddenly knocking on her brain.

She suddenly came back to her senses, seeing that Shang Jiachen's lips were infinitely close to hers, almost close together...

The flash of lightning and thunder made Chu Qianmo forcefully push him away, and staggered back a few steps, but still did not forget the role she was playing at this moment:

"Brother, you... what are you going to do?"

She shouted in panic, her eyes full of fear.

Chu Qianmo's cry made Shang Jiachen break free from the deep sea of ​​memories in an instant.

His hands were still frozen in the air, and he looked at the woman in front of him who was staggering back and forth, and then he suddenly realized what almost happened just now.

The confusion in Shang Jiachen's eyes gradually narrowed.

Xia Yimo's panicked appearance made him suddenly realize...

He actually wanted to kiss her just now!

He actually took her as that "her" just now!
At that moment, he was so startled that he was cold, and he also staggered back a step, and the hand that was frozen in the air suddenly retracted.

How did everything just happen?
He should hate her so much, how could he suddenly regard Xia Yimo as her?

Such an impulse has never happened in his life... He is not an irrational person, but just now, what happened to him?
An inexplicable anxiety rose in Shang Jiachen's heart, which prompted him to raise his head and take a fixed look at Chu Qianmo.

At this time, Chu Qianmo had retreated to the base of the wall in fear, like a frightened fawn, staring at Shang Jiachen with clear eyes, his eyelashes fluttering uncomfortably, and the brows in his eyes were full of fear... Like, it was too much. Like it.

Shang Jiachen's pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't help but staggered back two steps, a strong uneasiness stirred violently in his heart.

As if he finally understood something, he woke up from the dream in an instant.

He suddenly realized that the reason why he helped Xia Yimo again and again, the reason why he brought her back to Qionghua, and the reason why he almost instinctively cared for her and cared for her, was because he subconsciously... regarded her as "" she".

This fact made him feel as if he had been shot in the chest, and the pain was overwhelming.

He couldn't accept the fact that he should hate her, he should hate her... The severe pain in his chest forced him to squat on the ground.

Chu Qianmo noticed that Shang Jiachen was obviously strange.

She could feel keenly that he seemed to be caught in a violent emotional struggle...

She knows him too well, he has always been calm, so calm that it is almost terrifying, he is rarely like this, restless like a little beast in heat...

Reminiscent of the moment just now when he called out "Momo" and wanted to kiss her... Could it be that his little action just now awakened his conscience deep in his heart?

Could it be that after he "killed" her, he couldn't find peace in his heart?

Countless guesses surged in Chu Qianmo's heart in an instant. She felt that she was getting closer to the truth, and Shang Jiachen's emotions were finally broken. She should strike while the iron is hot, so that she can dig out more information...

After thinking about it, Chu Qianmo quickly regained his composure.

After "death" once, those illusory things of Qingqingaiai had been completely forgotten by her, and seeing Shang Jiachen struggling with herself, her emotions did not fluctuate at all.

She approached Shang Jiachen step by step, knelt down, and stroked Shang Jiachen's face with her slender hands:

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're suddenly unhappy—"

Chu Qianmo's voice was soft, and her cold hands were stroking Shang Jiachen's hot face.

She blinked her eyes showing the innocence unique to little girls, and biting her lips lightly revealed full of worry for Shang Jiachen, prompting Shang Jiachen to hold her hand unconsciously.

He stared at Chu Qianmo's face at a close distance, feeling more and more strange.

Obviously she doesn't look like her anywhere, but why does she always give him such a familiar feeling?

This feeling was... as if she had come back to life.

Shang Jiachen held her little hand tightly, staring at Chu Qianmo's face with piercing eyes, his deep eyes sucked her in deeply like a black hole.

Chu Qianmo couldn't help but took a deep breath silently.

Even though she only has hatred for him like a torrent of waves, she has to admit that she still can't resist Shang Jiachen's burning and deep eyes. As long as she loses concentration a little bit, she will be like in the past, unable to restrain herself Poured into his arms, fascinated by him like crazy...

Shang Jiachen didn't say a word.

At this moment, the woman's soft little hand was held in his hand by him, her thin red lips were as attractive as precocious cherries, and her eyes burning like black pearls made him want to hug her again. s face.

The restlessness in his heart made him want to kiss her desperately, kissing the thin red lips, just like in the past, fiercely and affectionately, regardless of where he came from and where he went...

His lips moved closer again.

Chu Qianmo sensed the dangerous message, and she dodged immediately, but Shang Jiachen held her face, his eyes exuded a strong aura of danger, which surprised Chu Qianmo...

Even in the past, Shang Jiachen was always restrained towards her, a gentleman is generally polite and restrained, even a kiss is only a superficial touch.

But at this moment, Shang Jiachen is like a beast that has been imprisoned for a long time, his eyes are blurred with red light, and he seems to have lost his mind.%
Do not!She doesn't want it!
It is absolutely impossible for her to have any more skin-to-skin contact with such a hypocrite!
She won't let him get involved again!

Strong rationality controlled Chu Qianmo's brain, Chu Qianmo tried his best to dodge and struggle, but Shang Jiachen's hands entangled her like vines, tightly clamping her in his arms:
"This time, I won't lose you again..."

Under a burst of suffocation, Shang Jiachen nibbled on her earlobe, and the breath he exhaled sprayed around her ears, warm and charming like air currents, flowing around in the small attic.

Chu Qianmo had no way to dodge, and was so anxious that he was about to cry. Just when Shang Jiachen's lips lingered over her face, and were about to move to her lips, suddenly, there was a rush of people on the stairs. The sound of footsteps from far to near...

However, at this time, Chu Qianmo's collar had been torn off by Shang Jiachen's hand, a button was snapped on the ground, and he "gulu" rolled forward.

Before Chu Qianmo realized what happened just now, someone had already stood in front of them...