Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 666 Is falling in love with me more painful than going to hell...

An Qiyue blinked her eyelashes to cover up the panic and uneasiness in her heart, "You have been busy all these years, you can read minds."

Shura smiled lightly and said nothing, he slightly raised his head to look at the clock on the wall, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

His eyes fell on the girl's fair and beautiful face, and he said with a faint smile: "Well, these years are indeed too boring, and I have mastered everything you used to like. I remember you secretly learning the cross behind my back." I embroidered, crookedly repaired a purse, I thought you gave it to me. Then on my birthday, you gave it to Xia Shang, and every finger of yours was full of holes. For this reason, I put you in confinement, remember this?"

An Qiyue shook her head, she only remembered her memory about Shura.

As for the memory of Xia Shang's sky, it was like a treasure buried under the yellow sand for thousands of years, more like it was taken away out of thin air, as if it never existed.

Shura patted her face, and wrapped her brows and eyes with all the gentle gaze he gave, "If you want the other two women to live in peace, you should have a good rest and be obedient!"

An Qiyue was actually not in the mood to sleep. Apart from a lot of soreness all over her body, she was more worried about Ji Liunian's restlessness and uneasiness when he found out that she had been kidnapped.

An Qiyue is almost certain that in a world without her, Ji Liunian must be out of control and crazy.

She believed that he must be trying his best to find a way to rescue her.

As soon as she thought of him thinking about her, thinking about her, and worrying about her mood, her heart suddenly ached.

An Qiyue sneered secretly, love is really selfish, and in such an environment, she was always worried about Ji Liunian alone.

As for Xia Shang, just like her memory of him, it seems that his life and death have nothing to do with her.

Shura seemed to understand her thoughts, and said with a long smile, "Little Qi, how lucky you are to forget Xia Shang, including the memories of that year. If, someday, you remember Xia Shang, I guess the first person who can't laugh must be you!"

An Qiyue looked at him amusedly, and said, "You really hope that I can't laugh? Shura, I really didn't realize that you still have such an evil side."

Asura...

She didn't call him master enthusiastically, but called Shura one by one. This kind of strange sense of alienation actually sounded pretty good.

Shura touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "Well, I really want to see you, how ridiculous it is because of your betrayal of the love that was desperately guarded with life."

An Qiyue used to feel that her mouth was very poisonous, but it was only at this moment that she really realized that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. Compared with Shura, it is as wide as the Pacific Ocean.

She didn't seem to care about Shura's sarcasm, the ends of her eyes were slightly raised, and there were a few wisps of mist in her hazy eyes.

She said: "Sura, falling in love with me back then, was it more painful than going to hell?"

Asura...

He paused, his handsome facial features were all buried under the light and shadow.

He was probably hit by An Qiyue's weakness, so it was difficult for him to calm down the little sourness in his heart for a while.

After a gap of more than ten seconds, he lazily opened his mouth, and his light voice was like a breeze in the morning light, "It's better than making me suffer when you die!"

After Shura said these words, the man got up and stood up.

His heart, as if an old scar had been uncovered by An Qiyue, was in pain.

He needs time to calm down and take care of this overwhelming fact.

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