Very scared... so scared...

I was so afraid that I would never go back like this.

In this reversal time and space, she can no longer contact anyone except ruthless, but she is afraid of ruthlessness.

This time, I'm really afraid of him.

The cruelty that Wurong gave her was silent, invisible, and colorless, she gave in step by step, and finally, her jade was burned to pieces. Who knows how scared she was?

The most terrifying coercion never comes from words, but gives you oppression that has no place to escape psychologically.

So what can she do?

In such a space, there is not even a person who can speak, and all the grievances are as powerless as if they are hit in the air.

She even thought that if she really couldn't get out, would she have to spend 100,000 years here to get along with the person who gave her invisible pain everywhere???

Not to mention whether she can accept ruthlessness, the most important thing is, who will be willing to live in that distant past? Looking at the little things that happened in the past day by day will only make her frightened.

She thought it was terrible!

But Ye Chong was wrong again. This place comes from the reversal of time and space. She and Wuqing are not people in this time and space, so even if they both fall to Zhuxiantai, they are just passing by.

At that time, she subconsciously clenched the white shirt that was stained with tears by her eyes. She rubbed her hard in her eyes and her tears and snot on her but she didn't want to stop crying.

"Have you cried enough?" He spoke slowly, his slightly hot breathing stuck to his neck, and a light flush appeared on her skin.

The familiar voice really made Ye Chong tremble suddenly.

He suddenly raised his head from his chest, "You..." The voice was overwhelmed by an unknown object, and he blocked his lips hard.

All the things I wanted to say were blocked like this and I swallowed them back into my stomach.

In an instant, the blood in his body was stalemate. Ye Chong couldn't himself, as if the cells in his body were wrapped around him and followed him with his sucking and kissing, as if he wanted to absorb his soul onto him.

Yes, in fact, the slender and powerful hand hooked her slender waist with a little strength. Ye Chong felt that his toes were forced to jump up gently. His body clinged along his body and tightly ironed together.

The sky is rotating, and the earth is rotating.

Everything is dizzy.

The hand that surrounded his waist moved up unknowingly, silently hugging his neck, tightly reluctant to let go.

The unique smell of the man who was so close to him was her longing for longing.

Breathing begins to be chaotic...

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Chapter completed!