Moon Chengcheng sat in front of the dresser, the bronze mirror reflecting her appearance.

I thought that when I went to a quiet place, I could calm down, but when I thought that when there was no one, my eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Grandpa's words were like building a stove in her cold heart, boiling hot and bubbling hot water, keeping her warm, but it was also very blocked, and she wished there was an outlet to vent out.

Cover your eyes, and the clear liquid will flow out of your fingers and drip on the dress, and the marks will be clear.

Allure let go of his hand and looked at the tears on it in a daze.

Are you crying......

It was the clearest thought on her mind right now.

The last time she cried, she didn't have the slightest defense.

This time, she suppressed it the whole time, until her heart twitched from her grandfather's words, and then tears came out of her eyes.

It's like an exit that has been blocked for too long, and the blocked place suddenly opens, and the spring water gushes out at once.

It's so violent that you can't catch it off guard.

She hadn't cried for too long, and her tears had been exhausted on the day she was sold to the Anomalies by her parents, crying exhaustion and crying in the dark.

Other children would cry for at least a month or two, but she only cried for one afternoon.

For a while, she was treated like a freak, thinking that her organs were failing, and she was treated with tissues.

Whether it was a dozen friends who were ordered to slap her, prick her with needles, stimulate her eyes with strong lights, inhuman hard training, or kill for the first time, she was forever numb like a doll, and there was never any confusion in her eyes.

In short, I just can't cry anymore.

That's why she was amazed by that person and said that it was the most perfect test subject.

If she can't cry, it means that she has no feelings.

And the top killer, or the agent, the relationship is always a burden.

Number thirteen, the ruthless Blood Asura, the most perfect masterpiece in the history of the Anomalous Organization.

But now, Moon Allure will finally cry again.

Tears flowed down desperately like no money.

She cried carefully, there should have been no sound, but when the room was quiet, there were inevitably some sounds.

sleeves, soon wet a large piece.

Her shoulders twitched from time to time, as if she was trying to hold back, but she couldn't help it.

The ghost owl sighed and appeared in the room.

He didn't know why Yue Chengcheng's mood fluctuated so much, since he knew Yue Chengcheng, he could see how cold-hearted she was from a cold sidestand.

She kills people without blinking, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she is crazy without bounds.

But now, he's taken a surprise.

The little man in front of the dresser, who was as delicate as a freshly blooming flower, seemed to turn all the blood of his body into tears and squander it from his body.

The twitching shoulders made him inexplicably irritable and a little bitter.

"That's not how you cry."

Owl patted her on the shoulder.

He has seen countless women crying, crying in despair, crying in hypocrisy, crying in debauchery, crying after a long absence, crying in rejection, crying with joy, all kinds of tricks, but he has never seen such a crying method as Moon Allure.

It can be seen that she wants to take back her tears, but she is reluctant to take them back, she wants to cry, but she doesn't dare to cry, and after crying, she is happy and sad.

How can there be such mixed emotions!

"You go away!"

Yue Chengcheng got up and pushed him, as if he was a little angry.

This made her even more sad, when she was so embarrassed, she finally broke through Chunzhu and came to him again.

Why can't this person have a little eyesight?

Can't he see that she can't control it?

She couldn't help it!

He squatted down suddenly, held his head and shrunk into his knees, and cried out loud.