Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 450 Happiness Moisturizes My Heart Like Spring Breeze and Rain
She hates this kind of hopeless affection, like a Gu that erodes the flesh and blood, bit by bit gnaws away the rationality of the soul, and finally becomes as withered as a puppet, pale and powerless.

She raised her eyes and met Tang Yujue's surprised pupils, her attitude was firm and uncompromising: "I'm not feeling well, wait for him in the car first, and leave here in 10 minutes!"

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Ten minutes later, the man appeared on the parking lot of the military headquarters.

At that time, An Qiyue was so dizzy that she curled up on the rear seat with her knees hugged as if she was about to die.

The man opened the car door, bent over and sat in.

The familiar clear breath lingered in the woman's breath, she slightly raised her head from her knees, and glanced at the man who was hugging her.

He should have drunk a lot of alcohol, but it won't make people feel that the pungent smell of alcohol is offensive.

On the contrary, the faint and mellow aroma of wine, like a clear stream, slipped through An Qiyue's heart.

Her knuckles holding his shirt were pale, her cold forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her eyes were dull as if there was no light.

Her voice was so low that she was immersed in the undercurrent of the lake, she said: "I feel bad, get out of here quickly!"

Ji Liunian... his heart seemed to be sliced ​​open by someone with a blade, the opening burst suddenly, and there was a frenzied pampering.

He hugged the woman in his arms, pressed his deep voice against her ear, and coaxed her dotingly, "Hey, let's go right away! Tell me, what's wrong?"

An Qiyue pressed her face against his chest. She smelled the refreshing scent of the man, and her mood calmed down a little.

She just wanted to get out of here, like fleeing from the land of death.

However, she didn't want to mention that vague double image, which made her fall into a brief daze.

Even now, she is very repulsed by everything about Xia Shang and the W organization!
She was afraid, and the truth was often heartbreaking.

She secretly felt that the part of God's memory taken away from him was a great gift to her.

An Qiyue is not Mo Xiaoqi after all, and Mo Xiaoqi is not An Qiyue after all, they are a contradiction between two souls intertwined.

To love, or to be loved, will make her, a contradictory body, fall into a desperate struggle.

She hoped that this painful struggle would come later.

Because she hasn't loved the man in front of her properly yet, and she doesn't want to lose the chance to love him.

An Qiyue pulled her lips slightly, forced a slight smile, and said softly: "Tonight, can you stay in Wancheng, don't go!"

Ji Liunian raised his hand to brush away the wet hair sticking to her forehead, his phoenix eyes were filled with softness, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

"Will it delay your business?"

The man said softly: "If it's arranged, it won't work!"

An Qiyue closed her eyes slightly, listened to the man's strong heartbeat, and said in satisfaction, "You are so kind!"

Ji Liunian... There was a slight strangeness in his heart, and the faint and warm sense of happiness nourished his heart like spring breeze turning into rain.

He said in a low voice: "I returned your pendant to Xia Shang, do you have any objections?"

An Qiyue opened her eyes weakly, and there was a trace of water vapor in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.

She curled her lips and smiled, "It's meaningless to keep something that doesn't belong to me. It's better to return it to the master as soon as possible!"

Ji Liunian didn't speak... His lips fell on her eyelids, kissing her moist softness.

Tonight, she was weirdly different!
It seems that after a hundred years of vicissitudes, life and death are suddenly taken lightly, and the true meaning of life is understood, and I am no longer attached to the things I care about.

The man's memory is very good, every word and every word the woman said to him has left a deep mark on his heart.

(End of this chapter)