Shen Jiayi walked quickly to the table, raised her hand and opened her five fingers. A small flame ignited in her palm, gradually condensing and expanding.
Before the sixth level, people who practiced magic did not have many skills, and now Shen Jiayi is using one of the few skills, the fireball technique.
You don't deserve it
Shen Jiayi grudged and burst out the fireball in her palm. With a loud bang, the red flame devoured the beautiful gifts piled up on the table. In the blink of an eye, those Dim sum with fragrance and those exquisite gadgets turned into ashes in an instant, burning in the flames.
From beginning to end, Shen Yanxiao sat on the bed silently watching Shen Jiayi, who had become radical due to jealousy, without any reaction.
Burning things that did not belong to her, Shen Jiayi's jealousy did not diminish at all. She knew that Shen Siyu had been called away by Shen Feng, and no one in the entire Suzaku family would appear in Shen Yanxiao's room at this moment. No matter what she did to this idiot at this moment, no one would stop her!
Jealousy and unwillingness urged Shen Jiayi to approach Shen Yanxiao step by step. With the advantage of being slightly taller than Shen Yanxiao, Shen Jiayi grabbed Shen Yanxiao's collar and roughly pulled her out of bed, pulling her towards the burning flames.
I want to see if Brother Siyu will still pity you, this ugly idiot, by burning your hair and eyebrows! "Shen Jiayi spoke fiercely. With Shen Jiawei guarding the room outside, she didn't have to worry about her behavior being discovered. Even if someone noticed everything here afterwards, they would only think that Shen Yanxiao accidentally knocked over the candle, caused the fire, and burned the gift and her own hair!
No one will doubt her, because no one cares about the life or death of this idiot!
Except for Shen Siyu.
The bear kids nowadays are becoming increasingly vicious. Shen Yanxiao obediently let Shen Jiayi drag him closer to the flames, but a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.
The feeling of the heat wave brushing against her skin became increasingly clear. Shen Yanxiao squinted her eyes and looked at Shen Jiayi, who had already lost her mind, and the pile of burning flames in front of her. Her rosy lips inadvertently brought up a wicked smile, and an invisible airflow condensed at Shen Yanxiao's fingertips, gradually forming a small cluster of flames. The cluster of flames was hidden behind her, and Shen Jiayi in front couldn't even notice it.
As she arrived at the burning table, Shen Yanxiao's eyes bloomed with an evil flower, a small flame like an arrow flying out of her fingertips!
Shen Jiayi, who was about to drag Shen Yanxiao into the flames, suddenly felt a sharp pain piercing her ankle. Without any defense, she lost her balance in an instant and fell straight towards the bonfire in a panic!
Ah!!! "The high temperature invaded Shen Jiayi's whole body, and the scorching flames enveloped her. The burns on her skin made her scream uncontrollably. She had no idea what had happened to her, why did she inexplicably fall and fall into this bonfire.
Amidst the excruciating pain, Shen Jiayi rolled and struggled in the bonfire, and her eyes inadvertently caught sight of the small figure standing outside the flames.
Still thin and small, still with that unremarkable little face.