After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

Ying Xiao immediately closed the door, nervous.

Do you still have the bell?

【exist. 】

What did you just see?

[A mosaic. 】

Bell is confused.

You close it first.

[Ok, sleep for five minutes. 】

Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath before pushing the door and walking in.

It was a dimly lit room with a person lying on the bed.

A collar was placed around her neck, and the chains extended into the wall.

Her limbs were not spared either, and were also bound by chains.

She looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, her eyes cold.

It was undoubtedly Shi Xi's face.

"This is indeed a very good fantasy."

Ying Xiaoxiao approached, but cut off the chain with demon power.

"It's just that I wouldn't do this to her."

Ying Xiaoxiao really wanted to hide Shi Xi so that she could only see her.

But she knew more deeply that when she liked Shi Xi, she should be free.

It can inject new vitality into the lifeless her.

So Ying Xiaoxiao chose to hide Shi Xi in her heart.

If she could, she actually wanted to dedicate herself to Shi Xi, just because she was afraid that person wouldn't want it.

When you love someone, you will feel that she is radiant and good everywhere.

"Also, I really don't like counterfeit stuff."

The blade plunged into the woman's heart, and the scene was switched again.

Ying Xiaoxiao probably understood that this illusion was like a low-end version of a demon, she raised her legs and continued to walk forward.

Excited conversations, long queues, this is undoubtedly the scene of a signing party.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked over and looked at the person who was signing autographs.

Strangely, the figure didn't seem to see her and didn't look up.

"Time Xi?"

Yingxiao called out hesitantly, but the man didn't respond.

Ying Xiaoxiao's whole body became depressed and terrifying, she pinched her palm, trying to keep herself awake.

This illusion actually grasped the greatest fear in her heart.

Not being hated by Shi Xi, but being ignored by Shi Xi.

Not seen, not remembered.

It's like dust that has drifted by, and it doesn't even have the value of being cared about.

Ying Xiao told herself that this was fake.

This is fake.

"I've said that I hate counterfeit products."

The blade penetrated the human body, ending this short journey of fantasy.

Ying Xiaoxiao finally saw the bead, it was so white that it was almost transparent, exuding aura.

"If you don't take a break before you take me down, you won't be able to stand it when her power explodes."

Huanzhu looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, who had not had time to heal her injuries, and reminded her of concern.

Ying made a small movement and repaired his body with demon power.

The first two times she appeared in Xie Yinghuan's fantasy world were all beautiful, but now she can't see Xie Yinghuan dirty.

She repaired her body and straightened her hair, looking like she couldn't wait to meet her sweetheart.

"By the way, I haven't asked you, why are you so obsessed with bringing her home?"

Huanzhu felt that these two people must be related, otherwise the little flower demon would not be so desperate.

"Because I like her."

Ying Xiao's face turned rosy, and she smiled softly and sweetly.

Anyone who sees her energetic look can't associate her with the way she was about to die before.

I have seen the magic beads, and I feel even more embarrassed.

"After you take it down, melt me ​​into your body. Don't swallow it. After she bursts out, you will use my power to strengthen your defense, you know?"

Even though she is still the magic pearl of the little Zhengtai, she is like a worried old father who painstakingly instructs his silly girl.

"I melted you into my body, can I still take it out?"

It's a really weird feeling to describe it this way.

"Of course, as long as you are willing, if you are not willing, others can only take me out by killing you."

So real.

Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, took down the bead floating in the air, and melted it into her body.

Bai Nancheng began to shake violently, as if something was about to climb up from the ground.

At the same time, someone was preparing to pass through the illusion.

The ghost generals carry 3,000 ghost soldiers, who can arrange formations.

But ghost soldiers and ghost generals are different, they are just bones and can be summoned at any time.

It is equivalent to being carried by Xie Yinghuan in his pocket, and he will take it out when he needs it.

The bones that climbed out were surrounded by a person like the stars and the moon.

It is Xie Yinghuan who has flesh and blood without breathing.

When Xie Yinghuan opened his eyes, Yingxiao obviously felt out of breath.

Huanzhu was urging her to start defense, and Ying Xiaoxiao protected herself.

The gust of wind blew, and the bones disappeared quietly.

Xie Yinghuan stood there, his eyes were cold blood red.

When locked by these eyes, Ying Xiao had no fear, even joy, even if there was killing intent inside.

Xie Yinghuan is still out of control, has no memory, and will attack all creatures around him unconsciously.

When the black Jiao gun appeared in front of her, she remembered the first time they met in this world.

She sat on the horse, radiant, and so did she, holding her weapon against her with a half-smiley expression on her face.

That time she wouldn't dive in, this time it's hard to say.

"Little Hua Yao, why are you standing still! Hide!"

The magic beads almost roared out, and was about to be cerebral hemorrhage by this unsatisfactory silly girl.

Ying Xiaoxiao dodged the attack lightly, and Huanzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if you like her, you have to wait for her to recover. Don't be stupid. If you fall here, how much pain will it be for her to wake up?"

"She won't kill me."

"But she's beating you, idiot!"

Ying Xiaoxiao just blindly defended, dodging lightly.

This kind of behavior seemed to make the unconscious Xie Yinghuan even more annoyed. The black Jiao gun was plunged into the soil, and the gun shaft shook slightly. Xie Yinghuan quickly attacked Ying Xiaoxiao and pinched Ying Xiaoxiao's neck between the phantoms.

Ying Xiaoxiao was pulled and fell to the ground, looking up at Xie Yinghuan with a cold face.

When Xie Yinghuan tightened his hands, the magic bead and the system warned together.

She will not hurt me, she is not Xie Yinghuan, she is Shi Xi.

She said that she likes my Xia Chenyue.

[Host, but she has no memory, please stay away immediately. 】

Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and touched the cold back of Xie Yinghuan's hand.

This is really stupid.

Really stupid.

But so what? It's you who gave me the courage to work hard.

Xie Yinghuan felt the warmth on the back of his hand, and also felt that the person in his hand did not dodge, and was a little confused.

Some memories came flooding in, making her body freeze.

Flames, howls, roars, control, war, slaughter, blood...

Xie Yinghuan let go of his hand and squatted on the ground holding his head in pain.

Ying Xiaoxiao coughed a few times and looked at the person in front of him whose face was distorted from pain.

She is Xie Yinghuan, a lady, a heroine, an abandoned loyal minister, and a terrifying ghost general.

In Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, she is just her Shi Xi.

Ying Xiaoxiao was flush with her, put her arms around her, and gently stroked her back.

No one said a word, only the sound of the wind passing through.

But Ying Xiaoxiao heard the little bird in her heart singing, every sentence was gentle.

Whenever I raise my head for you, even tears feel free.

Xie Yinghuan strangled the soft body in his arms, trying to dispel the long and deep pain.

Her body trembled slightly, and the red in her eyes became deeper.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt the change in the blood and evil energy all over her body, and her heart sank.

She must not lose her mind, even if she has magic beads, she may not be able to survive.

She must survive, just like Huanzhu said, if something happens to her, Xie Yinghuan will wake up and it will be more painful.

Ying Xiaoxiao retreated from Xie Yinghuan's embrace, but did not leave.

She knelt there, held Xie Yinghuan's face with both hands, put her forehead on her forehead, and looked at her red eyes.

Xie Yinghuan looked at her fixedly, only her figure was reflected in her red eyes.

Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled, but there was a faint mist in her eyes.

In Xie Yinghuan's mind, a memory that he had never had before appeared again.

One moment it was a girl standing in front of the horse smiling sweetly, and another moment it was a girl sitting on a high branch, winking at her.

Confused and real, it brings a kind of trance beauty.

It was like the morning sun breaking through the clouds and gently falling on the body, with a touch of softness and warmth.

The sweet fragrance enveloped her, making Xie Yinghuan's reaction a little slow.

Ying Xiaoxiao smiled sweeter, but there was a hint of coaxing in this smile.

She hated the feeling of being forgotten.

The soft lips were printed where she wanted, and the joy in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes deepened.

She opened her lips, and the tip of her tongue tempted Xie Yinghuan.

Xie Yinghuan was still in the chaos of memory, her tyrannical instinct dominated her.

The bloodiness originally suppressed by the memory was drawn out again, and there were only a pair of girly eyes full of affection in her eyes.

Those eyes seemed to speak.

Ying Xiaoxiao let out a light hum, the mist in her eyes made her eyes look wet.

Her waist was imprisoned by Xie Yinghuan, receiving an almost tyrannical kiss.

Xie Yinghuan slowly got out of the state of being out of control, and saw the young girl in front of her with a red face.

When they parted, the ambiguous silk thread was pulled open, Ying Xiaoxiao's already bright red lips were even more gorgeous, and her watery eyes were full of amorous feelings.

"Elder Yue said, I am your destiny?"

Xie Yinghuan's voice was a little hoarse, revealing a different kind of sexiness.

"Actually I said it."

Ying Xiaoxiao answered in a serious manner, without the panic of being exposed, she swears that her feelings for Xiao Loli are pure, after all, she is not in love with children.

The corners of Xie Yinghuan's mouth rose slightly, and she wiped the water color on Ying's little lips with her fingertips.

The Phantom Bead was sluggish, and once again felt the impact of the world.

Why can't he be a simple bead?

A slight sound caught everyone's attention.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."

A man in white stood there, looking a little sickly.

The person who came was a ready-to-wear.