Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 146 Ji Liunian Feels Painful
An Qiyue continued: "Do you know that I was going to die at that time, I was dying, I almost died, you don't care about my mother, your uncle is still straddling my mother's body and leaving indifferently... ..."

Ji Liunian has seen An Qiyue's smile, An Qiyue's ruthlessness, An Qiyue's vulgarity, An Qiyue's angry roar... But, he has never seen An Qiyue like this.

She was weak like a little fox just full moon wandering in the desert, lost the direction of the journey.

She was alone and helpless, unable to move an inch, so delicate that she seemed to die in a second... Her tears fell on his heart one by one like a string of beads, it was so painful.

An Qiyue cried, and Ji Liunian felt his heart ache.

It's not that he has never seen a woman cry, Xia Zhishui was still crying in front of him a few days ago.

At that time, he just felt very annoying, how could there be such an annoying species in the world...

But now, he just feels that it hurts so much, how can there be such a tortured little fairy like An Qiyue in the world, can you stop crying...

Ji Liunian held An Qiyue's tearful face and said, "Well, when did I become cold-blooded to you?"

He is cold-blooded, but he didn't do one-tenth of his cold-bloodedness to An Qiyue. An Qiyue said he was cold-blooded, where did he start?
Could it be the mistress incident four years ago?

The time she got the egg smashed?

But based on his understanding of her, An Qiyue must not be referring to this matter.

An Qiyue felt that her chest was very oppressed, and she urgently needed to find an outlet to release the pressure in her body, otherwise she would be suffocated to death.

She said again with tears in her eyes: "Ji Liunian, you are so shameless, pretending to be a fool with my mother? Four years ago in the cemetery, my mother had eight lifetimes of bad luck, so I met someone like you in the tomb... Do you know that in the wilderness of Fangjiao, where lonely souls and wild ghosts are, there is a gust of wind, I was not full at that time, you are so fucking immoral..."

Ji Liunian... his heart was twitching violently. After An Qiyue reminded him, he suddenly realized that there was such a thing.

Four years ago, he went to the cemetery to see Qianqian, and then a woman with disheveled hair fell beside the tombstone of the old man of the An family. At that time, he was indeed as cold-hearted and cold-blooded as An Qiyue explained.

Ann July, there is no exaggeration.

For some reason, Ji Liunian wanted to slap himself in the face when he thought about it this way, and the consequences would be unimaginable if he thought about the matter for a while.

Fortunately, she's fine.

What if?Ji Liunian shook his head fiercely, nothing happened...

The man's fingertips brushed An Qiyue's eyes, his voice was hoarse and deep, and he said, "At that time, I didn't know you."

An Qiyue had a drink and felt drowsy. She suddenly giggled like a psychotic convulsion.

She said: "But, I remember you. You are in my heart, and you will never reach the sunny side. You are the existence of haze, the back facade of heaven, and the symbol of ghosts in hell. Do you understand? "

Ji Liunian's eyes were filled with a murderous look, and he said coldly: "An Qiyue, are you drunk or sober?"

Why did he feel that An Qiyue was colder and inaccessible when she was drunk than when she was sober?
An Qiyue was really drunk... She took a wobbly step forward, and completely fell into Ji Liunian's arms.

Ji Liunian held her soft waist and hugged her horizontally, he said: "Why did you appear in the cemetery, eh?"

(End of this chapter)