The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

"Are you still running?"

"run."

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"Run?"

"Um……"

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"Ok?"

"Um……"

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"..."

"..."

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"No more running..."

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"I said, don't run away!"

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"I'm dying……"

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"I'm sorry, okay?"

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"I want to drink water..."

In the darkness, a glass of cool white water cannot wash away the thick darkness.

"I just want you to remember. When you think of running away, you think of me..." This touching whisper is engraved in your mind like a sweet nightmare, lingering.

As he said, when Chen Xiangyin planned how to get rid of him, his thoughts were distracted by other things.

She was struggling with a very strange contradiction in her heart, which was the fear she had to face and the security she had.

Beads of sweat hung on He Chongtian's sweaty hair. He pushed it back of his head irritably, and his hands were covered in blood.

The injury to the back of the head was serious.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Xiangyin asked in a low voice, breathing long and slowly, inhaling and exhaling, the breath of a crane rising to the sky.

He Chongtian turned his head to look at her, his eyes deep and his jaw tightened.

Isn't your question nonsense?

But...does this mean you care about him?

This feeling of looking for sugar in the glass shards is quite sad, but it does have a sweet taste.

"good."

Chen Xiangyin was quiet for a few seconds and then asked: "How did you get it on your back?"

She shouldn't have cared, it was too shocking, He Chongtian's originally smooth back was covered with dense and ugly scars.

He Chongtian paused, remembering the scene when he passed the seventh level.

After a narrow escape, he won freedom, and when he came to her, she died, pretending to be dead, in order to avoid him.

"As you can see, it's hurt."

The conversation ended, the air solidified again, and the harmonious breathing and heartbeats were quiet.

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, are very symmetrical.

After calming down, He Chongtian silently wiped away the mess in his head.

Chen Xiangyin was still alive, her arms overlapped his, and he held her hand tightly, so real.

She is still alive...

Escape is better than actually dying.

She was still here, by his side, even if she had to be tied up by a pair of silver handcuffs.

Chen Xiangyin didn't really hate him. His body couldn't lie. His eyes could pretend for a moment, but not all the time.

No matter what the reason is, it's not that she doesn't have him in her heart...

After seven passes and nine passes, he walked through the gates of hell. His body and mind were free, and he could pursue whatever he wanted regardless of the cost.

He Chongtian's heart beat violently again, bitter but strong.

He came to a conclusion: love her, get her, give her everything.

Since he loved her so much, he loved her to the extreme, to the extreme.

It's just... Although Chen Xiangyin verbally promised not to run away, he couldn't believe it.

If you want to really get it, you must untie your knot and be honest with her.

Thinking of this, the problems seem to be solved.

Problems that are not solved are not so annoying that they can be ignored.

Because the person next to him was sleeping soundly, breathing softly, long and steady.

As long as we are together, no problem is annoying.

Agarwood exhausted all her strength and fell into a deep sleep. However, she woke up again not long after sleeping.

She didn't dare to move, fearing that He Chongtian would notice that she was awake and ask her questions that were difficult to answer.

Rationally speaking, as long as she tells him everything, the relationship between the two will end, and they may even turn against each other.

The words cannot come out of my mouth.

Buried deep in her heart, feelings that she didn't even understand were at work. She had a deep yearning for He Chongtian.

She couldn't break everything with her own hands, nor could she enjoy it with peace of mind.

When the cyan light filtered through the gap in the window and illuminated a patch of dark blue light on the quilt, his stomach growled as dissatisfied as Shen Xiangyin himself.

Behind him, He Chongtian seemed to chuckle, and then pinched his big hand with his cheek several times.

"I'll make you breakfast."

Before she could respond, an arm passed through the gap between her back and the bed, picked her up, and then picked her up into his arms.

It's so hot in Zanmeng Village that the cranes are soaring into the sky without any clothes on, and the skin feels clear to the touch.

"There is chocolate in the car, do you want to eat it?"

The agarwood caused the irritability in my heart to swell more and more.

How did he manage to speak normal words to her so calmly? ?

Obviously there are a lot of unresolved things between the two people.

Obviously...it was obvious that she refused...right?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Angry that I couldn't live up to my expectations and that I couldn't be cruel.

Her cheek was pinched again, and she looked into his eyes.

"Are you angry?" He Tongtian's tone was endearing. If the blood from his forehead hadn't flowed down his cheeks and onto his shoulders and chest covered with fresh scratches, he would have looked quite gentle... just like the bloodthirsty murderous lunatic last night. Two completely different people.

"You lied to me so much, why should I have a fight at the end of the bed?" He Chongtian picked her chin as if it was nothing.

Agarwood is a soft-spoken person who can't talk about serious topics. Only by coaxing him with a haha ​​and a good voice can he continue.

He Chongtian finally figured it out.

Sure enough, Chen Xiang's mouth relaxed, "In this weather, chocolate will turn into soup."

His clenched heart also relaxed, but the next moment, he heard Chen Xiangyin say again: "He Chongtian, I have something to say to you."

Her tone was decisive.

"Hey - my head hurts, do you have a medicine kit?"

Agarwood looked nervous when she arrived. She pulled the blanket and got out of bed to look for the medicine box.

Whether she feels guilty or distressed, it's okay as long as she feels it.

For some reason, He Chongtian was afraid that she would say something heartless, or that he would not be able to bear it and would actually do something to hurt her.

He was overjoyed to find that she was not dead.

Finding her dead but not looking for him was like being shot with dozens of cold arrows.

I heard her say with her own ears that Death Escape just couldn't stand his entanglement, as if every inch was pricked by needles from the inside out, and then threw him alone into the sea of ​​fire to be burned.

After all the ups and downs, I fell into the abyss again. Now I just want to have a good breakfast with her.

Eating with loved ones can only be called enjoyment. In the past year, eating by myself has tasted nothing, but it just fills my stomach and prevents me from starving to death.

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Xuan Guo had a nightmare, dreaming that agarwood was attracted by a crane and was broken into pieces. He was not good at needlework and could not sew together no matter how hard he was, crying next to a pile of broken pieces.

While crying, I called the guy surnamed Guna and asked him to sew. He was good at needlework...

After waking up, Xuanguo immediately returned to the bamboo house to find Chenxiang Yin.

On the way, I happened to bump into the Zhaikou Intelligence Network who was having a morning meeting.

When Lin Damai and several women saw Xuan Guo, they came over and asked, "How is it? Have we found our things?"

"Yeah." Xuanguo hurried on absentmindedly, not paying attention to the growing team following behind him.

Lin Damai followed Xuanguo, and when he arrived near the bamboo house, he first saw something that was incompatible with Zanmeng Village - a car with a crane in the sky.

Although she didn't recognize what kind of car it was and had no idea about it.

But anyone with long eyes will know that the soaring black Maybach is worth a lot of money. It has a different temperament than the cars you usually see.

The huge body is noble and domineering, the lines are smooth and elegant, the paint is sparkling, the lights are like two big diamonds, and the Peugeot on the front of the car shines with a charming light... I really want to touch it...

"Agarwood Yin!" Xuanguo's voice interrupted Lindai's obsessive steps towards the car unconsciously, and she looked into the yard.

In the middle of the yard, Chen Xiangqin was wearing a suspender nightgown and sitting on a low stool.

Standing next to her was an extremely handsome man, taking off his coat to cover Chen Xiangyin's back...