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Chapter 89 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (87)

"hurry up."

"Could it be faster?"

"Why so slow?"

"Can you do it..."

In a dark wooden house.

The large paper windows were covered by cloth strips, so there was no light.

During the rapid panting, the boy's urging voice was faintly impatient.

The other voice was clear and bright, "Look at your quick temper, let me brew it up..."

"If you keep brewing, Qianxi will really have a good relationship with that dog!" The veins on Yelin's forehead popped up, and he kicked the wooden table far away with an irritable kick.

The flimsy wooden table immediately fell apart.

The scattered wooden sticks rubbed off the spells all over the floor.

The light beam just now disappeared instantly.

After the silence, there was wanton staggering.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The embroidery needle simply sat down in front of the talisman array, and the corner of the pentagram he had painstakingly outlined was wiped off by Ye Lin, "You messed up my lineup, what should I do?" Spy on the little girl?"

Embroidery Needle See Yelin is depressed day after day, and wanted to use her unique skills to be a cover for deception.

But Ye Lin took it for the truth.

Ever since Ye Lin knew that the embroidery needle had the ability to see Hua Qianxi, she pestered him almost all the time, begging him to show Hua Qianxi's illusion for herself.

Yesterday Hua Qianxi ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

There are still rose petals soaked in the bathtub before going to bed.

The rosy lips parted slightly, dreaming softly...

It's just that after seeing Hua Qianxi's little hand covering Yunlin's abdominal muscles today, the illusion shown by the embroidery needle suddenly became illusory and gradually dissipated.

The second half of the phantom suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes.

Ye Lin is like ten thousand ants eating one's heart.

His wife's hands are touching other men's stomachs!

Ye Lin unconsciously touched the top of her head.

"I think you just don't have the ability, and you don't know how to control the power of the matchmaker world in the first place. Yuelao deserves the right to get the right..."

Ye Lin was so angry that she couldn't help but speak quietly.

Ye Lin, who always disdained to talk too much, began to sneer one after another abnormally.

Junrong was still as serious as ever.

In order to show Ye Lin the illusion of Hua Qianxi, the embroidery needle has consumed more than half of its spiritual power, and rests helplessly on a small rock.

Seeing Ye Lin sulked for a while, and finally sat back to the original place helplessly, the embroidery needle playfully hooked the corners of her lips: "Young man, do you know what you look like now?"

"...What?" Ye Lin raised an eyebrow.

"It's like a boudoir who's husband goes out to mess with women."

The embroidery needle giggled, but soon stopped laughing.

The livid-faced "resentful woman" approached step by step, bent down and pinched the embroidery needle on the ground, her fingertips gradually turned white from the force, and said in a cool voice, "What? I didn't hear clearly."

Like a friendly exchange.

However, the strength of pinching the needle blade to the point of breaking made the embroidery needle start to panic.

"His eldest nephew and son-in-law, think twice!"

The embroidery needle stammered, almost crying in fright, Ye Lin in front of her was gloomy and arrogant, her coal-black handsome face seemed to have fallen from a demon to a demon.

horrible……

Ye Lin didn't hear about it.

Pinch the tip of the needle, then pinch the needle tightly.

Slightly pulling outward, for a long time, the smile on the corner of Yelin's lips was a bit cruel: "Do you believe it will bend you?"

"No!"

"don't want!!"

"what!!!"

…………

The sound is miserable.

The embroidery needle, which was forcibly bent at [-] degrees, lay at a corner and cried softly.

he……

He is not clean.

(End of this chapter)