National Male God's Favorite: Kiss Goodbye, Sweetheart

Chapter 115 Artificial Respiration
Liang Nuannuan suddenly grabbed Bei Xingchen's hand, looking a little flustered, as if this is the only way to confirm that she still exists.At least it still exists in his world.

The light and shadow in front of him changed rapidly.

Luo Qing rushed over to take Xuemo away, and the next night, the piano competition came as scheduled.

Xuemo came to the scene with a pale face to register, the peaked cap she was wearing was deliberately lowered, and with a casual glance, she saw the silver-haired boy rushing to the auditorium.

He looked flustered and anxious, he knew that this was Xuemo's first piano competition, if she could come, she would definitely come!
She will definitely come!
He asked the organizing committee, Xuemo had registered, and she would definitely appear!

Then Mo Xun sat on the seat, waiting as if Xuemo sat on the seat to watch him play the night before.Wait for Xuemo to appear and apologize.

In fact, no one was wrong, Xuemo just wanted to take a look at Mo Xun before leaving, and Mo Xun was just worried about her body, but the stubbornness of the two gave each other a reason to leave.

In this way, Mo Xun waited for half the night, and after waiting for a long time, finally heard the number 23 registered by Xuemo.

"Next, we invite contestant No. 23."

The host simply announced the scene, and then the lights dimmed.

When it was lit up again, a pretty figure appeared behind the piano stand, but in an instant, there was a slight sound from the ceiling on the top of the stage. Suddenly, a dazzling and messy light radiated from the stage, and then the huge ceiling suddenly fell from above, smashing hard onto the stage!

Glass shards mixed with crystal shards from the ceiling splashed everywhere!
Mo Xun's eyes widened in astonishment. Before Xuemo could say her name, she was about to rush forward when she was stopped by the security guards who arrived just in time.

He didn't know that at this moment, the girl with a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was standing ten meters behind him.Watch him rush up.

Then he turned and left, telling Luo Qing, "I hope without me, he can stand under the light and accept the light. There is no worry, no drag."

A gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, lifting the little girl's hair hanging down her side.

The clouds in the sky were pulled out into messy shapes, like waves being hit, overturning the calm in the sky.

The surrounding air gradually became colder and thinner until it disappeared, as if something stirred up and flapped around.

Nuannuan opened her eyes abruptly.A piece of clear and bright starlight suddenly came into view, the little girl's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and those almond-like eyes carried a magical power like mist.

It's just that her lips were warm and soft, and the mint-flavored breath poured into her chest cavity continuously, as if every cell in her body was gradually waking up.

Liang Nuannuan blinked her eyes, and suddenly found that the bright starlight was nothing but a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that seemed to have a swirl, with a magical power that made people sink.

Liang Nuannuan's consciousness gradually became clear, and she suddenly pushed away the person who was pressing on her, and subconsciously looked around, "You..."

"Are you awake?" Bei Xingchen watched her wake up, and wiped the corners of her mouth as if no one else was there.Some damp hair stuck to his cheeks, silently bringing out a bit of intoxicating sexiness.

(End of this chapter)