Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1748
Zisu raised his hand, pinched Yan Zhilian's chin, pulled her closer, lowered his head, and looked at her, the two of them were surprisingly close.

There were still tears in Yan Yanlian's eyes, the panic just now was gone, she blushed only because of such a distance, she opened her mouth, and looked at the person in front of her that she always misses but can't get.

"What do you know?" Zisu asked softly.

Yan Lian blushed, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

"Even if it is death, I have nothing to do with you."

In a word, in an instant, Yan Xiaolian's heart that was still beating so fast cooled down, and she looked at Zisu.

"Without me...without me, you can't get out, you can't go out..." Yan Lian still whispered.

Zisu grinned cruelly, let go of the hand that was holding her chin, moved down and grabbed Yan Xiaolian's neck, choked her tightly, and lifted her up.

Yan Lian slowly put on her clothes, her feet slowly came off the ground, the suffocation began in her throat, she looked at Zisu with white eyes, and grabbed his hand pinching her neck, wanting to call him, wanting him It's not that she sees herself that way, she just...just cares about him, she really really...

"son……"

Zisu's eyes sank, his fingernails scraped Yan Qiaolian's neck, and blood dripped out, along his fingers and into the palm of his hand.

Yan Lian opened her mouth, wanting to breathe, the suffocation has made her unable to feel the pain in her neck.

She stared at Zisu...at him...

Zisu's lips moved slightly, and she flicked her hand to the side. The swallow's curtain flew out of his hand and hit the cabinet. The cabinet rattled, and she fell to the ground, only standing in front of her. The figure in front of him gradually disappeared, and he could no longer see anything until he passed out on the ground.

Zisu saw that the Yanchao curtain had lost his voice, and then turned his head to look at the door in front of him.

How to do it is his business, even if this life is gone...

Zisu raised his hand, rubbed the blood on his fingers with two fingers, and then looked up at the door in front of him.

Can't get out without her...

Zisu raised his blood-stained hand and slammed it towards the door again.

As if hearing something, Ling'er stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look back.

"What's wrong?" Shuxin looked at her, followed her to look back, "Is there anything?"

"Brother Zisu..." Ling'er said something softly.

"son……"

Before Shuxin finished speaking, Ling'er had already walked back, and Shuxin muttered, so he had to keep up, but he didn't find Zisu, maybe she had an illusion.

The professor is full of sorrow, but he dare not say it, so he can only follow.

Linger's speed was extremely fast, and the surrounding scenery flashed by her side. She looked ahead, her eyes lit up, "Brother Zisu!"

The people in the distance looked over and came over in an instant. Zisu came to Ling'er in the blink of an eye and hugged her into his arms.

Ling'er froze for a moment, then relaxed her body.

Shixin watched from behind, stared at Zisu's hands holding Ling'er with wide eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Do you understand whether a man and a woman can kiss each other?"

Zisu felt relieved, Ling'er didn't care, and rubbed his head against him, "Brother Zisu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Zisu looked around Ling'er.

Ling'er consciously turned around in front of him, "I'm fine, brother Zisu, where did you go just now? On you..."

(End of this chapter)