Forces of Temptation

His body fell to one side, his white lips were slightly parted, and he was gasping for breath.

After calming down a bit, Nan Zhou not only didn't have a long memory, but intensified it, and once again tore out all the contents of the first two chapters.

Li Yinhang: "..." Is this forcing the storybook to vomit?

She even imagined the picture of Nan Zhou poking the storybook's little tongue with a small stick.

...and made her feel less nervous.

This shock was no small matter for Nanzhou.

He sat down on the ground directly, biting his lips until they turned white.

Li Yinhang didn't know what he could do, he just squatted beside him worriedly.

Nan Zhou probably felt really uncomfortable. He endured it for a long time before he buried his face between his knees and let out a small "hmm".

There was a bit of grievance at the end of the sound, and Li Yinhang's heart was mostly melted.

Seeing him trial and error like this, Li Yinhang felt distressed, and seemed to understand something.

She squatted beside Nan Zhou and hugged her book tightly: "What do you want to verify, tell me. I'll tear mine up."

Nan Zhou raised his head, and there was a thin, weak red around his eyes.

He returned the book to Li Yinhang, his eyes and tone were still cold and indifferent: "My feeling is better than yours. The time calculation is more accurate."

Li Yinhang: "Tear someone else's, and then count the time until it returns to normal, isn't it okay?"

Nan Zhou: "I still need to evaluate the impact on my body."

As he spoke, he opened the book in his hand again.