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Chapter 129: The Secret Realm

Chapter 129: Secret Realm·I definitely haven’t read it yet

"Ah Yu, how about the character design of the second male lead this time? Will there be that yandere and sinister feeling in the later stage?"

Jiang Xiyu was sitting on the sofa by the window with a few printed A4 papers in her hands. The golden sunlight shone on her body through the glass, making her whole person look sweet and soft.

"Although the best fate of the villain should be solved by the hero and heroine. But the life of the little junior brother is too pitiful. Every time he goes dark, it is because he has no way out, but in the end he is loved by the person he loves most and she loves him the most.

People seal and suppress it together, it feels like it’s easy to make readers cry.”

The friend opposite said with a proud smile: "This is what I want to achieve as an author. How can a good author not take into account all the emotions of her favorite readers?"

Just be proud of yourself and wait for readers to call you "stepmother" in the comments section.

Jiang Xiyu lowered her head and continued to read. Soon, a trace of dissatisfaction gradually appeared on her focused expression: "I think you are too biased. Everyone is a villain. How come the junior brother has three full pages?"

Character design, does the character design and story background of this second senior sister total fifty words?"

Her friend reached out and took out the A4 paper in her hand and hugged her in her arms. She looked at Jiang Xiyu with an expression like "Are you kidding me?" "Ling Yun is the second male boss, and the second senior sister's role is nothing more than cannon fodder.

I wrote fifty characters for each appearance in the three chapters. I feel like a real mother, okay!"

Knowing very well the urine nature of his friend, Jiang Xiyu joked: "Excuse me, my biological mother, have you given your 'daughter' a name?"

Hearing this, his friend immediately praised his bitter face. He looked up and saw Jiang Xiyu under the warm sun, and suddenly showed a doggy smile: "Ayu, that art exhibition you talked about last time."

"Wait!" Seeing his friend's calculating expression, Jiang Xiyu quickly interrupted her and said defensively: "Tell me what you want to do first?"

"Don't you think my assumptions for Second Senior Sister are too simple? Why don't you lend yourself to me as a reference?"

Wow, the idea came to my head. Jiang Xiyu smiled and rushed over: "If you create a character based on me, can you still do things like the second senior sister who is so brainless and stupid but also has a love brain?

Are you afraid that you want to destroy your character?"

"Nonsense, even if the sky falls, her character as a cannon fodder in Chapter Three cannot fall because there is none!"

The two of them were laughing and joking. Suddenly, Jiang Xiyu was stunned. He looked at his friend who was smiling and begging for mercy and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

The smile on the corner of my friend's mouth has not faded yet: "What is the sound?"

Jiang Xiyu suddenly covered his throbbing head, and his friend's face gradually became hazy before his eyes. Only the ethereal voice became clearer and clearer——

"Senior sister, senior sister"

It's strange, why does this young man's voice sound so familiar? And his senior sister's screams are heartbreaking.

".I will starve the little thing to death before you wake up."

He even abused me, what a vicious young man!

Jiang Xiyu suddenly opened his eyes angrily: "I want to see who is so vicious!" After finishing his angry words, severe pain immediately came from his abdomen: "It hurts, hurts, hurts."

Jiang Xiyu almost fainted from the pain. Suddenly, a familiar young man's voice sounded close to his ear: "Don't move."

The warm voice fell on his ears, and Jiang Xiyu's back suddenly stiffened——

In an instant, her thoughts came back and her brain gradually became clearer. When Jiang Xiyu raised her eyes, she saw a familiar cave. She slowly turned her head and realized that she was actually sitting in Ling Yunjian's arms. No wonder she felt a pain in her back.

The hardness and temperature are different from those of cold hard walls.

Suddenly, her head was pressed against his shoulder. Jiang Xiyu turned her face to look at him, only to see him put his thumb on her lips.

Ling Yunjian ordered: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Xiyu opened her mouth subconsciously, and the slightly cold fingertips on her lips penetrated, touched the tip of her tongue, and then immediately withdrew.

What is the situation?

Jiang Xiyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the expressionless Ling Yunjian with confusion and disbelief before retracting his hand.

Suddenly, a strange sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and the next second, Jiang Xiyu found that his aching abdomen had no feeling.

Jiang Xiyu looked surprised: "What did you give me to eat just now?"

"It can relieve pain." Rubbing the hot fingertips unconsciously, Ling Yunjian uneasily moved his eyes away from Jiang Xiyu's open and closed lips: "Your wound should not hurt now."

What kind of painkiller is so effective? Jiang Xiyu was about to ask him what kind of medicine it was, and thought that if he had the chance, he would bring some back to Elder Ye Lu for study.

Suddenly, a piece of fur rubbed her fingers affectionately.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Jiang Xiyu turned his head and saw Little Ear's moist round eyes, looking at him with concern.

She smiled knowingly: "I know you feel sorry for me. It seems that I didn't support you in vain."

Suddenly a slender hand came over from her waist, pinched the back of the little ear and neck that was holding Jiang Xiyu's arm coquettishly, and threw it aside: "You have nothing to do here."

Every time the young man opened his mouth, his warm breath hit her ears. Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but shrink her neck, and then she heard him say again: "It took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding from your wound. Don't worry about it again because of a small child."

Something pulled the wound and caused it to bleed."

Suddenly remembering the threat that he had heard in his coma that he would 'starve the little thing to death', Jiang Xiyu asked tentatively: "Did you give the little ear anything to eat after I passed out?"

His eyes swept over the pile of things on the long desk that had been rummaged through by the little ears. Ling Yun scoffed and said, "Are you still worried about it? It has hands and feet, and it won't starve to death for a while."

Thinking that he was almost stabbed by Jin Dan, Jiang Xiyu quickly looked at his waist, only to find that there was a long and big hole in the clothes at his waist and abdomen. From the hole, he could see that the bandage inside was crooked, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

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After a pause, Jiang Xiyu asked curiously: "Did you cut my clothes?" The gap in the clothes looked like a dog gnawed it, and the scissors were very ordinary.

After being quiet for a long time without waiting for an answer, Jiang Xiyu looked up at him again and saw Ling Yunjian's face flushed and looking unwell.

"What's wrong with you?" She was startled: "Did I press you somewhere?"

As she said that, she was about to leave his arms, but he pulled her back into his arms.

Ling Yunjian said with an unhappy expression: "I told you not to move. If the wound bleeds again, you might really lose your mind. I'm fine, the wounds on my body are almost healed."

"Your clothes weren't cut with scissors. The situation was urgent and I couldn't take them off directly, so I tore off the medicine I put on you with my hands." His voice gradually became softer: "Don't worry, I shouldn't have looked at you.

Didn’t even look at it.”
Chapter completed!
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