Chapter 595 He's Like a Killing Devil (2)

"No! You deserve to die." You Zhaoxi clenched his fingers tightly, trying to break them apart.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched coldly, "If I deserve to die, then he must die first."

After finishing the sentence, he pointed to Sheng Chimu who was hanging on the edge of the cliff, "Qiang'er, you can see clearly."

"No, please don't, don't hurt him, I beg you...I can give you whatever you want, please don't hurt him, okay..." You Zhaoxi's broken voice didn't affect him at all. That crazy man.

He is crazy.

The man laughed wildly, and as his laughter fell, the figure hanging on the edge of the cliff fell rapidly.

"don't want--"

You Zhaoxi frantically rushed over there.

The speed was so fast that the man had no time to stop her.

The body flew into the air, and the direction she rushed towards was the churning magma below...

It seemed as if everything had come to an end, and everything should be over.

Sheng Chimu's closed eyes slowly opened...

You Zhaoxi saw that he opened his eyes, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body was still falling.

She thought it was over.

Fall into the magma with Sheng Chimu.

It's all over.

However, when she saw the smile on the corner of Sheng Chimu's mouth and the coldness radiating from his whole body, You Zhaoxi's pupils suddenly dilated several times.

He wasn't Sheng Chimu, it was that hateful evil thought.

His face and Sheng Chimu's face were constantly overlapping and diverging.

An evil and cold voice came over, "You think I'll let you die in love with him, Mako, it's mine after you die, mine..."

You Zhaoxi's eyes were full of hatred.

Sheng Chimu's shout came from above, and she heard it.

She heard Sheng Chimu calling her name over and over again, calling her Xiaofan...

But she couldn't answer anymore.

With a thud, she and that person fell into the magma.

The hot air rolled, and the moment she fell into the magma, she was completely melted.

abruptly—

You Zhaoxi broke out in a cold sweat and sat up.

In the dim yellow room, the temperature was slightly warm, not hot at all.

But the beads of sweat condensed all over her body, as if she had been steamed by steam.

She was gasping for breath, her breath was turbulent, and her eyes were dull and full of despair.

She dreamed that she and a devil fell into the magma together. The devil was so terrifying that he would never let her go.

But...why did she find that devil's face so familiar...

While You Zhaoxi was in a daze, she was hugged into a warm embrace.

"Having a nightmare?" Sheng Chimu's gentle voice lingered in her ears.

Feeling his warmth, You Zhaoxi leaned against Sheng Chimu's arms, looked up at him, reached out to caress his delicate face, and murmured: "It turned out to be a dream."

It turned out to be a dream... Fortunately, it was a dream.

She would have such a nightmare.

It was so real that she was afraid of herself.

Sheng Chimu patted her on the back and comforted her gently: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

You Zhaoxi hasn't recovered completely yet.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, threw him on the ground, her whole body weight was on him, and her little hands were eager and flustered to unbutton his pajamas.

Sheng Chimu pressed her hand, his voice hoarse, "Hey, you're not in a good condition now..."

You Zhaoxi broke free from the hand that was imprisoning her, and continued to unbutton his clothes, but never said a word.

(End of this chapter)

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