Chapter 202: Stop pretending, you're not hypnotized at all

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Feng Jue closed the door and followed Gu Yang, seeing that she didn't speak, he obediently remained silent.

Gu Yang walked to the bookshelf, as if she was looking for a book.

After searching for a long time, she picked up Rousseau's "Confessions" on tiptoe and suddenly turned around. Then she said in a soft and gentle voice: "Ah Jue."

Feng Jue was a head taller than her. When he suddenly heard her call his name, he lowered his head and met her eyes, which gradually became dull.

Gu Yang threw the book on the table, raised her head slightly, fixedly stared into his eyes. She approached him step by step and stopped when she saw that they were about to touch each other.

"Stop pretending."

Gu Yang whispered these words, at the same time, she reached out and grabbed Feng Jue's hands behind his back and opened his slender and well-proportioned fingers one by one. She saw the wound made by the nails on his palm.

Blood oozes from the boy's white palm.

When she raised her eyes to look at him, Feng Jue's sluggish eyes had regained their spirit. Perhaps because she got close to blocking the light, the fundus of her eyes was a little dark.

"You are not hypnotized at all."

Gu Yang felt a little regretful when she said this.

She didn't expect that the first time she used hypnotism on someone after transmigrating the book, it would be cracked.

Hypnosis has always been used when people are unsuspecting, which makes it easier for people to expose their subconscious. If you are on guard, you can wake up and get rid of hypnosis by self-harming yourself to make yourself feel pain.

So she caught Feng Jue by surprise twice when she hypnotized him.

However, it failed both times.

Feng Jue has long been wary of her hypnotism.

"I was discovered by my sister." Feng Jue lowered his eyes and smiled, with a cute curve on his lips.

Gu Yang looked at the cute and clean smile of the young man in front of him and felt a little flustered in her heart. This guy has definitely turned black but his face is calm.

She thought, she is not the original body, she has never done those things that I am sorry for Feng Jue. Feng Jue should also see that she is not the original body, otherwise he would not be wary of her hypnotism, so there is no grievance between them.

Feng Jue stared at her with dark eyes and approached her. His soft voice made one's ears itchy: "How did my sister find out?"

Gu Yang blinked her eyes, stepped back half a step to widen the distance. "You were lying to me."

I didn't expect it to be a scam.

If it wasn't for Feng Jue's recent behavior that made her suspicious, she would never have thought that Feng Jue would have turned black a long time ago and even broke away from her hypnosis.

Even if they are on guard, very few people can break free from her hypnosis.

Feng Jue seemed to have paused in his steps but he still approached her slowly, smiled softly and asked: "Where did my sister find the suspicious point?"

The summer night is cool, the cicadas sing faintly outside the window and there is a breeze blowing through the screen window.

Gu Yang smelled the clear and faint scent of perfume on Feng Jue's body, it was the kind called "No harm".

Smelling the fragrance, Gu Yang felt inexplicably peaceful.

She backed up to the bookshelf, stopped in her tracks and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Didn't you want to expose yourself? I don't have the ability to make your grades soar to more than 400. You are usually so stable at around 500. Are you divided? Before you asked me to teach you how to do the questions, you were actually betting on the questions for me, right?"

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

Feng Jue listened to her words and every time he heard a question, he nodded slightly in response, with a smile in his eyes all the time.

Gu Yang fixedly looked at him and asked: "The third Quest on the hacker list, is it you too?"

Feng Jue also nodded without hesitation, there seemed to be a little connivance in his gentle brows.

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