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Chapter 453 Soul Imprint Extra Story

Chapter 453 Soul Mark Extra

After the two successfully got together, Xie Baixia felt that they spent too little time together every day.

Although he would find time to come to Yan Chumiao every day.

But he doesn't spend so much time with Zhen Zhen every day, will Zhen Zhen dislike him because of this?

So he began to promote talents appropriately and began to allocate the work appropriately.

This operation freed up a lot of time for him.

He moved the less important matters to be handled at home, so they spent time together, and he successfully moved into Yan Chumiao's villa.

Mother Ye had met him before and saw that he was good in all aspects and that he loved her daughter wholeheartedly, so she felt relieved.



This afternoon Xie Baixia went out to buy some things.

When I returned to the villa, I smelled a bit of alcohol in the lobby.

There is an empty wine bottle on the table.

He remembered that the bottle of wine he had brought back from the company was the kind that tasted sour and sweet, not irritating at all, but had a very high alcohol content.

He immediately became nervous and looked for someone.

Finally, I saw the little girl huddled up on the bed in the bedroom.

The little girl curled up all over, which was a particularly insecure movement.

He stood at the door and felt heartbroken.

He walked over and bent down, preparing to hug the little girl into the quilt.

The little girl suddenly grabbed his wrist and exerted a force. The next stop, the world was spinning and their positions were swapped.

He lay on the bed and the little girl sat astride his waist.

Those usually round and penetrating almond eyes now looked cold, like a machine without any emotion.

One of her hands clasped his wrist tightly and pressed it to the sheets, while the other hand found a dagger from somewhere.

The cold tip of the knife was close to his face.

"Zhen Zhen..." Xie Baixia didn't struggle for a moment from beginning to end. He just looked at Yan Chumiao worriedly. Even though the tip of the knife against his cheek slid all the way down, it seemed that it might slide down and let him down at any time.

Disfigured.

Finally, the tip of the knife stopped at his neck.

Even at this point, he still didn't struggle at all.

The next second, the tip of the knife moved slightly, and the sound of something tearing was heard, and the knife was inserted directly into the bed sheet.

"Zhen Zhen..."

Xie Baixia's other hand that was not held tried to comfort her, but it was held by her hand and forced to the other hand.

His two wrists were overlapped and held firmly in place by one of her hands.

She said nothing, just looked at him with her cold eyes.

Time passed little by little, and Xie Baixia had no idea what she wanted to do.

At this moment, she suddenly bent down and bit his neck directly.

Suddenly, sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Xie Baixia couldn't describe the pain. For a moment, his body froze and even convulsed uncontrollably. His worried eyes widened, and a silver light flashed quickly deep in his eyes.

It really hurt, so painful that he didn't even have the strength to make a sound. This pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

It took him a long time before he spoke.

"Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen..." His voice was trembling and trembling.

However, Yan Chumiao did not wake up and only felt that his voice was too noisy.

Following her instinct, she bit his lip instead.



When Yan Chumiao woke up, he saw a mess on the bed.

In fact nothing happened to them.

But Xie Baixia was lying there, with a row of bloody tooth marks on his neck, his white shirt was wrinkled and messy, and his already red lips were even redder now, red, swollen and injured.

There was a red mark on his exposed white wrist.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a scene like that.

Yan Chumiao's eyes fell on the wound on his neck.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

Xie Baixia hesitated between being brave and telling the truth. It was best to choose Zhonghe.

"Actually, it's not bad. It doesn't hurt very much, just a little bit."

How could it not hurt?

Yan Chumiao got on the bed and sat down on his waist.

The little girl was so light and weightless that she looked at the wound, stretched out her hand, and touched it gently.

This is a soul mark. Although it is only temporary, how can it not hurt to put a mark on the soul?

"I'll give you some medicine," she said.

"Okay." Xie Baixia agreed. How could he refuse such a thing?

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after applying the medicine, he really didn't feel much pain anymore.

The wound in that area healed within a few days, which made him feel very sorry.



In the following time, Yan Chumiao began to be busy with tasks.

After completing the third task, she suddenly felt a slight sensation, which was... from Sister Shi Yan.

Overjoyed, she began to search, but no matter how hard she searched, she found nothing.

What's going on?

She fell into deep thought.

Xie Baixia didn't know what she wanted to do, but he would accompany her no matter what she did.
Chapter completed!
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