The man didn't speak, just lifted his slender shoulders, lowered his head, and stared at her deeply.

In the left atrium, the beating is more intense.

The corners of Qianzhu's lips suddenly rippled into an unusually brilliant arc, and she nodded solemnly, "Okay." ”

……

The two of them warmed up for a while.

Gradually, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong with the atmosphere around him.

After a while, she was easily picked up and walked out of the study.

In his ears, only the hoarse whisper of a man with a hidden smile remained.

"Since you want to have a good time, then ...... Can I start exercising my rights as a husband? ”

“……”

So, some people just try their best to get cheap, and they are proud to sell well.

An hour later, Xiang Xing, who was nesting in the big flower roll and muttering as an ostrich, thought as he stared at the delicate and handsome face full of satisfaction.

——

It was another night of thunderstorms.

Zhu Yu'an, who was wearing a ventilator and lying on the hospital bed day after day, silently looked out the window at the one by one, illuminating the night like thunder during the day.

In the cloudy eyes, the rain was reflected, and they fell into the eyes again and again.

The old man bent his eyes, and the corners of his mouth stiffly opened a faint arc.

Scold.

Every night like this, he thinks about that night.

The night she ended her life with her own hands.

Luo Qingya, no matter what, you will come back to me.

The old man thought coldly, slowly closed his eyes, and continued his sleep today.

Tonight, he fell asleep faster than ever.

It didn't take long for the dream to come.

In the few days left, the old man prefers the world of dreams.

In this place, he has no disease in this body, and whether it is his body shape or appearance, he is still the majestic appearance of the year.

It's a pity that in the days when the puppet was lost, there was no sound in his dreams that made him surging and crazy.

It's a lot boring.

Thinking about it, Zhu Yu'an in the dream smiled calmly, waved away the brown-green daze, and walked forward along the dark road in front of him.

I was looking forward to it, and I didn't know what I would dream about today.

Pity.

When he came to the end of this dark path.

What emerges in front of you is not the gorgeous and colorful world of flowers.

Instead, there was a dull and bleak wilderness.

The shrill cries of vultures and crows resounded through the yellow-gray sky, and all kinds of strange cries were faintly undulating all around.

This made Zhu Yuxin feel a little uneasy.

Tonight...... Is it a nightmare?

No, he can't have nightmares.

His body, his heart and cerebrovascular vessels, could not withstand the stimulation of nightmares.

Thinking about it, the old man closed his eyes and directly recited Zhao Fengjiao's pure heart formula, trying to take the initiative to dispel this nightmare as usual.

However.

This time, his heart purification recipe actually didn't have any effect!

And because of his silent thoughts, the cold and miserable feeling of this wilderness became more and more profound......

Soon, Zhu Yu'an directly heard a string of fine pieces, as if the sound of chains and shackles mopping the floor, coming from far and near behind him.

He didn't want to look back, but he turned around uncontrollably.

But the moment I looked back, I saw clearly the black and white, two familiar figures in front of me.

The old man's heart trembled violently in fright.

What's going on.

Why, he dreamed of these two masters who were seducing souls and asking for their lives!