☆ Chapter 32. Immortal and Mortal

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Chapter 31. Immortal and Mortal

"Like me?" A hint of confusion flashed in Cheng Qingzhi's eyes.

"His eyes are phoenix eyes. . . very similar to yours," Cheng Songer explained with a smile. "Both are very beautiful."

Cheng Qingzhi lowered his head. "Is that so? I didn't notice."

If it were any other time, Cheng Qingzhi would have been overjoyed to hear Songer praise his eyes as beautiful.

But what he wanted to hear was her saying, "Qingzhi's phoenix eyes are beautiful."

Not "both are beautiful."

He didn't want that word "both." What he wanted was unique favoritism, for her eyes to only see him, for Songer to think he alone is beautiful, and for no other man to catch her eye.

Yet she deliberately mentioned that little actor having the same eye shape as him, indicating that Songer had observed that little actor seriously.

Just the thought of Songer's gentle and warm gaze sliding slowly from the little actor's eyebrows and eyes, to his nose, his lips, and even appreciating his attractive figure, perhaps Songer might even think he is handsome and attractive.

Right, actors are trained from a young age, their voices softer than ordinary people, their gaze more enchanting than ordinary people, and even their figure more graceful and alluring than ordinary people.

The captivating and seductive charm in his eyes when he stood in front of Songer, although not as frivolous as the little actor in the theater, he understood better how to capture a woman's heart.

Otherwise, why would Songer be willing to reward him with five coins? She must really like that little actor.

The more Cheng Qingzhi thought about it, the more he felt a suffocating sensation in his throat, as if a raging fire was burning inside. His fingertips tightened, and jealousy surged in his heart like madness.

He wanted to destroy that despicable person's appearance!

Pluck out those eyes that seduce people!

So that he would never have the chance to take away his Songer.

Strong possessiveness and jealousy in men's nature, because of her words, instantly escalated to an uncontrollable level, the rational string has already broken.

In this moment, he remembered that day in the mountains, when Liu Su went crazy, grabbing his neck, cursing him, hating him, wanting to kill him.

Now he finally understands, he finally experiences Liu Su's despair and madness at that time.

When the attention of the beloved is stolen, and the cherished treasure is peeped at, this is the feeling.

In his lowered eyes, there is a crimson madness, he asked in a low voice, "Will Songer still go to listen to that little actor's play tomorrow?"

"No," Cheng Songer shook her head.

"Why?" Cheng Qingzhi was surprised, "Don't you really like that little actor?"

Cheng Songer smiled, she couldn't be considered to like that little actor, she could only say she didn't dislike him, just. . .

"I don't really like today's play, especially the part he sang in 'Heavenly Fairy Lake. ' You said it has another name called 'Imprisoned Fairy,' right? I think that name really fits."

"Why don't you like it?"

Cheng Songer frowned, "Think about it, a dignified fairy, free and carefree in the heavens. It's understandable that mortal women like him, but she actually stole his clothes and forced the fairy to marry her. It's shameless, that's the first sin.

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