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    Chapter 114 The Holy Concubine of the Demon Cult Leader Part 6

    Gu Mingyue sat in front of the dressing mirror, her beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror.She lowered her head, concentrating on wringing her fingers. Behind her was Jia Luo, who was combing her hair as long as a black ink waterfall. He was using a silver-inlaid agarwood comb to gently smooth out the knotted knots in the tail of her hair.

    Jia La has not appeared in front of her for many days. Gu Mingyue is not interested in where he has gone. It is just that he is with a woman with terrible intuition and insight all day long. He is inevitably worried about making mistakes and being caught.

    She’s food and daily life these days are personally taken care of by the right guardian of the God’s Sect, Jia Luo.Jia Luo has never done such a job of serving people. She, the dignified protector, was originally a high-ranking existence in the religion, but now she has to be treated as a maid… She is in a different place. Anyone in the same situation would inevitably feel unwilling. Gu Mingyue thought so, so she carefully observed her, but in the past few days, no matter how sheWhen I secretly observed Jia Luo, there was no trace of shame, anger or resentment on the face that was exactly the same as Gan Ning’s. Instead, he had been taking care of her respectfully and meticulously. Everything was careful and appropriate, and everything was beautiful.

    He is also an interesting person.

    Gu Mingyue reached out and fiddled with the hair that was about to be combed, causing the bun that had just been pulled up to fall loosely. She frowned and pouted her cherry lips, the tip of her delicate nose showed a faint rouge color, and her eyes were watery with two drops of tears: “Don’t comb your hair, don’t comb it…”

    With a smile on his lips, Jia Luo calmly took in Gu Mingyue’s childish words and deeds, and then began to comb the black hair that had become messy again in the blink of an eye. The movements of his hands were still gentle and patient.

    After Gu Mingyue finished wiping her tears, her attention was quickly drawn to the bracelet that Jialuo took out from the dressing box seemingly casually. The tourmaline beads the size of fingernails were colorful, all of the same size, round and full, and very pleasing to the eye.She grabbed the bracelet in her hand, held it up to her eyes and looked back and forth, her serious look as if she could see a small world from a string of beads.

    Jialuo’s eyelashes were lifted upwards, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was slightly floating. The behavior of Miss Gu… I’m afraid she was crazy. I don’t know what the leader did to torture a living beauty into this state. He really didn’t know how to show mercy to her.

    The leader may have noticed something strange, otherwise why would he not come here for several days.I don’t know how long this beauty can live in such a state.However, Miss Gu is somewhat special. The leader not only orders her to take care of her at all times, but also prohibits anyone else in the sect from entering or exiting this place, including her brother Ganing and the four major hall masters. This shows how much he values ​​Miss Gu.

    “Jia Luo.” A voice that had not been heard for many days rang in my ears. It was a lazy tone without any warmth.

    “Yes.” Jialuo stopped what he was doing and quickly stepped aside, leaving Gu Mingyue, who had stiffened, alone in front of the dressing table, holding the tourmaline bracelet on her chest and shaking slightly.

    “Go down.” Jia walked out of the long and fluttering curtains. He was still wearing the same light coral-colored silver-embroidered cloud-patterned silk cross-collar train and a black damask brightly woven mother-of-pearl straight-collar blouse with cranes, pine branches and plum blossom patterns. Gu Mingyue knew that in the Shendai Sect, only the leader could wear the colorful mother-of-pearl at will, and it was a symbol of status and wealth.

    Gu Mingyue looked at Jia Luo from the bronze mirror, her body trembling and she did not dare to turn around. Jia Luo obeyed the order and silently retreated from the room, like the wind, he lost all traces of his presence in the room within a few breaths.

    Jia walked to stand behind Gu Mingyue who was sitting in front of the dressing table. He held her face up with both hands and raised it parallel to the ground.The man lowered his head and stared at her, scrutinizing her face with intense eyes, not missing a single corner, so carefully that one could feel the invisible pressure.Fine beads of sweat gradually covered her fair forehead, and Gu Mingyue felt as if she was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

    Finally, the man’s eyes softened and lost their razor-like sharpness. He’s fingertips stroked the white and silky tofu-like skin on Gu Mingyue’s face, and murmured to himself:

    “It’s very similar, but unfortunately it’s not…”

    At this time, Gu Mingyue realized that Jia’s eyes were full of confusion. She looked at him with fear as he let go of her face, then pulled her body to one side, then faced her and slowly bent his knees and bent down, putting his forehead on her forehead, his movements were full of intimacy.

    “That’s it, that’s good.” She heard he murmur softly and felt the soft breath on his face. Suddenly, she felt an incomprehensible and strange feeling.

    Deja vu for no apparent reason.

    That’s it…what do these four words mean?Gu Mingyue closed her eyes to prevent excess emotions from showing in her eyes.

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