Chapter 562 Lost Soul, The Pain Is Unbearable
Ji Liunian's dark eyes were deeply reddened, and his voice was close to her ear, and he smiled slightly, "Pay attention to your image, huh?"
An Qiyue's face was slightly hot, and she straightened her body with a blushing face.
She was just about to lift her foot to leave with the man, when there was a loud "bang" behind her, followed by the sound of glass shattering on the open ground.
An Qiyue turned her head subconsciously, her eyes fixed on the broken picture frame.
It is a pattern of embroidered, beautiful Phalaenopsis, holding hands and meeting for a lifetime.
An Qiyue's pupils shrank, and her heart throbbed in pain as if someone had completely grabbed her.
She removed her hand from the man's arm, followed him and walked over, then squatted down.
Hand embroidery, an ordinary thing.
An Qiyue stared at the direction of the pattern on the embroidery, as if she saw with her own eyes the smiling appearance of a girl sitting under a ginkgo tree many years ago, holding needlework and embroidery.
She would get her hand pierced, but the man ordered her to stop later, so this embroidery should be a semi-finished product, a ring missing a ring.
In an instant, it seemed that only black and white remained in An Qiyue's world.
She covered her face, the pain was unbearable, and she wished she had never been in this world before, so she just died.
Why did she have to be reborn, and why was her soul immortal after rebirth.
why…
Why... People and things that I have obviously forgotten, now come into my mind wave after wave.
Why, there is Ji Liunian in her world, yet another Xia Shang is squeezed in at this moment.
She probably remembered that when they met for the first time, she stopped the bleeding of him who was covered in blood, and she asked——
【Xia Shang, why did you name me Shang? 】
He looked at her with a smile, his dark eyes were as bright as the North Star, his cold voice was like a monster screaming in the cold wind, he said——
[When I was born, Mr. Physiognomy said that my life is difficult to overcome, so I have to give a name that suits the occasion to suppress it. 】
She held a pair of iron-red pliers, and took out the bullet casing from his shoulder blade. With an exaggerated smile, she said——
[I don’t believe the words of the quack warlock, anyway, I saved you, you look good, why don’t you just promise me with your body, and it just happens to break the nonsense of that Taoist priest, how about it? 】
He looked at her with clear eyebrows, and the clear stream of light in his eyes was like the cold moon reflected on the sea, and the stars were shining.
He only said one word - [Okay! 】
...
An Qiyue lifted her face from her hands, her legs were a little numb.
This feeling of numbness was unpleasant, like the memories she recalled sporadically.
It can swallow your initiative in an instant, making you temporarily lose the ability to think and act.
Ji Liunian was standing behind her, and he looked at her in such distraught pain that she couldn't help herself, her heart felt as if she had been severely pinched by tongs, and her flesh was bloody from the pain.
He narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, then squatted down and picked up the woman, she resisted in his arms, and it took a while to meet the man's scarlet eye sockets.
An Qiyue was startled for a moment, and put away her messy thoughts.
She said with a smile: "It's just such a short distance, but you still want to hug me. It's not like I don't have feet. Let me down quickly."
Ji Liunian's handsome face was slightly tense, and the line of his jaw was cold and stiff.
His gaze fell on her bloody index finger, and his voice after trying his best to suppress it was faint, without any emotion.
He said: "Why are you so careless? You don't know if your hand is pricked?"
As soon as Ji Liunian finished speaking, a pleasant voice appeared behind them, "Xiao Qi, is your hand broken?"
When Xia Shang said this, he quickly took a sterilized cotton swab from the first aid kit.
PS: Mo Shang: Oh, my dear!If you have tickets, monthly tickets, whatever, just keep them!
PS: 4
(End of this chapter)
Ji Liunian's dark eyes were deeply reddened, and his voice was close to her ear, and he smiled slightly, "Pay attention to your image, huh?"
An Qiyue's face was slightly hot, and she straightened her body with a blushing face.
She was just about to lift her foot to leave with the man, when there was a loud "bang" behind her, followed by the sound of glass shattering on the open ground.
An Qiyue turned her head subconsciously, her eyes fixed on the broken picture frame.
It is a pattern of embroidered, beautiful Phalaenopsis, holding hands and meeting for a lifetime.
An Qiyue's pupils shrank, and her heart throbbed in pain as if someone had completely grabbed her.
She removed her hand from the man's arm, followed him and walked over, then squatted down.
Hand embroidery, an ordinary thing.
An Qiyue stared at the direction of the pattern on the embroidery, as if she saw with her own eyes the smiling appearance of a girl sitting under a ginkgo tree many years ago, holding needlework and embroidery.
She would get her hand pierced, but the man ordered her to stop later, so this embroidery should be a semi-finished product, a ring missing a ring.
In an instant, it seemed that only black and white remained in An Qiyue's world.
She covered her face, the pain was unbearable, and she wished she had never been in this world before, so she just died.
Why did she have to be reborn, and why was her soul immortal after rebirth.
why…
Why... People and things that I have obviously forgotten, now come into my mind wave after wave.
Why, there is Ji Liunian in her world, yet another Xia Shang is squeezed in at this moment.
She probably remembered that when they met for the first time, she stopped the bleeding of him who was covered in blood, and she asked——
【Xia Shang, why did you name me Shang? 】
He looked at her with a smile, his dark eyes were as bright as the North Star, his cold voice was like a monster screaming in the cold wind, he said——
[When I was born, Mr. Physiognomy said that my life is difficult to overcome, so I have to give a name that suits the occasion to suppress it. 】
She held a pair of iron-red pliers, and took out the bullet casing from his shoulder blade. With an exaggerated smile, she said——
[I don’t believe the words of the quack warlock, anyway, I saved you, you look good, why don’t you just promise me with your body, and it just happens to break the nonsense of that Taoist priest, how about it? 】
He looked at her with clear eyebrows, and the clear stream of light in his eyes was like the cold moon reflected on the sea, and the stars were shining.
He only said one word - [Okay! 】
...
An Qiyue lifted her face from her hands, her legs were a little numb.
This feeling of numbness was unpleasant, like the memories she recalled sporadically.
It can swallow your initiative in an instant, making you temporarily lose the ability to think and act.
Ji Liunian was standing behind her, and he looked at her in such distraught pain that she couldn't help herself, her heart felt as if she had been severely pinched by tongs, and her flesh was bloody from the pain.
He narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, then squatted down and picked up the woman, she resisted in his arms, and it took a while to meet the man's scarlet eye sockets.
An Qiyue was startled for a moment, and put away her messy thoughts.
She said with a smile: "It's just such a short distance, but you still want to hug me. It's not like I don't have feet. Let me down quickly."
Ji Liunian's handsome face was slightly tense, and the line of his jaw was cold and stiff.
His gaze fell on her bloody index finger, and his voice after trying his best to suppress it was faint, without any emotion.
He said: "Why are you so careless? You don't know if your hand is pricked?"
As soon as Ji Liunian finished speaking, a pleasant voice appeared behind them, "Xiao Qi, is your hand broken?"
When Xia Shang said this, he quickly took a sterilized cotton swab from the first aid kit.
PS: Mo Shang: Oh, my dear!If you have tickets, monthly tickets, whatever, just keep them!
PS: 4
(End of this chapter)
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