Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 92 The Drunken Nightmare

The room was quiet, and the woman's rapid breathing could be heard.

The condition of the woman on the bed seemed to be getting worse and worse, falling into a drunken nightmare.

Xiao Hei was so anxious that he didn't know why this happened, and he didn't know what to do now.

Anxious and restless, he kept arching Tang Xiaoqi's arm with his head.

Meow Miao's urgent and gentle neighing, eager to wake up the woman who is entangled in her dreams.

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Unreal and unfathomable, the aroma of black roses is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, two faint shadows appeared in the dimness of the moonlight, like black velvet floating on the ground.

His body was pulled from behind and crashed into a warm embrace, his heart pounding.

Looking back, I clearly saw a pair of narrow and charming eyes, covering up strong emotions.

There was a trace of blood in the corner of the boy's eyes, and he stared at the woman with a touch of warmth in his eyes. His thin and cold lips opened and closed, as if he was talking about something.

Tang Xiaoqi couldn't hear any sound, it was blank, as if a silent movie was playing.

Just when I was trying to see the boy's cheek clearly, everything started to blur.

The space began to tear and combine, and finally fluctuated and calmed down slowly.

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The screen turns.

Overhead in front of you, hundreds of stars are shining brightly, shining with scale-like sparks, weaving into a magnificent picture.

Under the feet, one step further, but there is no bottom to be seen, an endless abyss.

The black mist filled the air, and countless souls trembling in despair were buried inside.

They seem to have penetrated the darkness, with their eyes wide open, the strange light in their pupils tempting the creatures on the cliff...

In the distance, the endless land is scattered with thousands of lights in the city, weaving into a beautiful and magnificent piece, reflecting the dark sky red...

All of this is not as real as it is in reality, and the blurred and illusory colors present the impact of the soul.

The little boy appeared by her side at some point, with joy in his eyes, and his thin lips slowly opened and closed.

"Like it?"

Tang Xiaoqi's whole world was silent, but unexpectedly he understood his lips.

Standing on the edge of danger, one step forward is the dark abyss, but the corners of his mouth are raised happily.

Suddenly.

A brute force appeared in the space, squeezed hard, and pushed Tang Xiaoqi's back.

Seeing the endless darkness at the foot, it seems to open its bloody mouth, trying to swallow the falling person in one bite.

At this time, the little boy pushed her back to the shore, but his back was facing the cliff and he was about to fall.

Tang Xiaoqi's eyes tightened, as if she had exceeded her own limit, she threw herself on the ground, and tightly grasped the boy's hand.

The boy was hanging on the edge, while the little girl's body could not exert any strength at all, and slid weakly along the direction of the cliff.

Tang Xiaoqi stared at the boy's cheeks, her face flushed, as if she was looking at the thing she cherished most, stubbornly refusing to let go.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the boy's lips moved slightly, and he gave her a relieved smile.

Tang Xiaoqi was in a trance, and a bad premonition surged in his heart like a storm.

There was a thin callus on the immature little hand, and he forcefully and quickly opened the girl's pulling palm.

With the corner of his cold mouth, he tried his best to smile brightly at the girl, then fell into the abyss in an instant and disappeared into the darkness.

Tang Xiaoqi's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at him unquestionably, with empty palms.

At this moment, the heart suddenly constricted, as if the originally delicate and beautiful flowers withered and stopped beating in an instant.

(End of this chapter)