"...Yes, I have something to talk to you." Qiaoer's expression was full of determination.
Seeing Qiaoer's determination expression, Han Qian was a little confused about the situation. Although she had already vaguely realized that the person who came to find her was Qiaoer this time, she could not guess at what Qiaoer was looking for her at all.
Seeing Qiaoer's expression at this moment, Han Qian was actually a little surprised. Under that determined expression, Han Qian could keenly feel the hesitation, weakness, and fear hidden in it...
With Han Qian's understanding of Qiaoer, these emotions should not appear on Qiaoer's face. It can make Qiaoer reveal such a look. What will happen next must be of great importance to Qiaoer.
After a while of silence, Han Qian first spoke, "...what's the matter?"
Hearing that, Qiaoer showed a reluctant smile, tilted her head slightly, and said in a lengthened tone: "Well... where should we start..."
After saying a word, Qiaoer remained silent again.
She is still afraid, afraid that she will change the relationship between her and Han Qian after she says everything, and afraid of losing everything she has now. It is not that she does not believe in Han Qian. Although she believes in Han Qian, there is always a voice deep in her heart that once she confesses everything, she will lose everything.
A warm liquid slid down from his face. Qiaoer noticed it and quickly wiped the tears dry, but the tears kept flowing out of control.
"Huh... it's so strange... I haven't thought about crying..." Qiaoer kept rubbing her eyes, but she couldn't stop crying.
Fear, so scared. When I thought that I might lose everything, and when I thought that Han Qian might hate me, Qiaoer's head immediately fell into a blank space, so scared that she couldn't speak.
At this moment, she is not the powerful rank on the Wan Yao Continent that is enough to make hundreds of millions of people feel afraid, but just a woman named Xun Qiao, a woman who is afraid of losing her bond.
It was cold, and the endless coldness in her heart came. At this moment, Qiaoer couldn't even say a word. She kept scolding herself in her heart, calling herself useless, calling herself hypocritical, and saying that she believed in Hanqian, but she still had fear in her heart.
Suddenly, in the coldness of his soul, Qiaoer felt a warmth. When he noticed this change, Qiaoer raised his head and found that Han Qian had already hugged her without realizing it.
"Xun Qiao..." He opened his arms and gently hugged Qiaoer. Han Qian murmured while touching Qiaoer's head, "It's okay... it's okay..."
"..." In an instant, Qiaoer's tears collapsed again, and tears kept sliding down her cheeks uncontrollably.
"I... I'm not worthy of you... I'm a bad woman... for my hatred... I'm putting a stinky hooligan in a dangerous situation..." Qiaoer choked up and leaned completely against Han Qian.
After hearing what Qiaoer said, Han Qian hugged Qiaoer gently and said for granted: "It's nothing, it's the master's obligation. It's a matter of being able to marry the beautiful Qiaoer as his wife."
Qiaoer shook her head in Han Qian's arms and continued, "No...not just that... you don't know... I'm the target of revenge is my father... I'm a woman who can even kill my father without hesitation... Such a person is not worthy of your gentleness... And I always dominate the hooligan... It's natural for you to hate me..."
After hearing what Qiaoer said, Han Qian's face had not changed. She still hugged Qiaoer gently and murmured: "Xunqiao, I won't hate you." There was a rare gentleness in her cold tone.
Qiaoer wanted to say something, but Han Qian took the lead and said slowly: "My parents died when I was ten years old, and I was the one who killed them."
When it comes to killing his parents, Han Qian's tone is still cold and there is no ups and downs, as if she is talking about something that has nothing to do with him now.
"…!" Qiaoer took a breath of air conditioning, and Han Qian's unexpected speech completely shocked her.
He noticed Qiaoer's emotional changes, Han Qian pushed Qiaoer away from her arms a little, staring at her eyes and slowly said, "Do you hate me?"
"What, how is that possible!" Qiaoer shook her head quickly. Although this incident did shock her, how could she hate Han Qian because of this?
Seeing Qiaoer's reaction, Han Qian shook her head and continued, "Continue to listen to me, unlike you, I have no hatred for my parents, but when I killed my parents, I didn't even hesitate at all."
Qiaoer was a little shocked and murmured, "Why... why?"
Han Qian's face was still cold, her tone was a little self-deprecating, and she recalled: "Actually, I don't even know what my parents look like."
"At that time, I kept repeating the killing actions."
"It's not just humans, but also monsters, domestic animals, and pets..."
"I will kill him once life enters the room."
"One, two, three... Gradually, I no longer count how many lives I killed, and I can't count them."
"At the age of eleven, I was told that among the lives I killed... were my parents."
"But even though I knew I had killed my parents with my own hands, I didn't feel anything in my heart."
"I don't know what kind of existence my parents are, and I can't understand."
"I have never been with my parents at all. What's the difference between killing them and killing other irrelevant lives?"
As she said that, Han Qian's eyes were a little confused. When she was in her childhood, something might be wrong in her heart.
Hearing this, Qiaoer suddenly remembered Han Qian’s previous experience and immediately said, “That’s not Qian’er’s fault, you’re just forced! That’s not your wish!”
Hearing Qiaoer's rebuttal, Han Qian just shook her head lightly, and then slowly said: "There is no difference, it is a fact that my parents die in my hands."
"..." Qiaoer gritted her teeth, but couldn't find any words to comfort Han Qian.
Before we knew it, Qiaoer and Han Qian's positions were reversed. Originally, Qiaoer planned to let Han Qian know the other side of her unknown, but now she became Han Qian revealing everything to her.
"Do you hate me?" Han Qian asked again.
This time, Qiaoer shook her head and then said firmly: "No...I like you."
"...Well." Hearing this, Han Qian nodded silently, then her face turned red and she whispered: "So, I like Qiaoer too."
Qiaoer was stunned and murmured, "Qian'er..." At this moment, Qiaoer was moved countless times. At this moment, she only felt that she was too stupid before and she had no need to worry.
After touching Qiaoer's long hair, Han Qian showed a gentle "cold expression" and said slowly: "Don't say such words again in the future, the master will also worry."
After speaking, Han Qian moved forward slightly and made an action that was completely unimaginable. She kissed Qiaoer!
The lips and lips are pressed against each other, and the distance between the face is shortened to zero. At this moment, both women can feel the hot breath emitted by both sides.
Qiaoer was shocked by Han Qian's sudden actions in front of her. Her head was instantly knocked out, and she didn't react at all, and she kept kissing.
Not long after, Qiaoer felt a little breathless. Only then did she finally realize what was going on. In an instant, Qiaoer widened her beautiful eyes, and her face was instantly filled with redness.
"Qian, Qian'er, what are you doing!!" Qiaoer took a few steps back in a embarrassing manner, pointing at Han Qian with a red face.
Han Qian pursed her red lips and said without changing her face, "Enhance friendly relations."
...
Ten thousand meters away, Ye Ming, who had been paying attention to the situation of Qiaoer and Han Qian, covered his hands and decisively covered Lily's eyes.
Lala!?Lace!?Lily!!!?
In an instant, Ye Ming's mind was filled with these words.
"Let's go away! Brother Ye, what are you doing to cover someone's eyes!" Lily waved her hands constantly in protest.
"Well... this scene is too exciting, so don't watch it, kids." Ye Mingyi said sternly.
While talking, Ye Ming looked at the two women ten thousand meters away, praying in his heart that these two people must not make lace edges, otherwise where would his position in the hearts of the two women!?
If he threw away his two wives in an instant, Ye Ming would really not be able to withstand this huge blow. He would probably even feel like he would die.
"No, let them continue! These are two wives. If they are lost, where will they look for them?" Ye Ming became more and more panicked in his mind, and finally decided not to let them go.
In an instant, Ye Ming used teleportation and rushed out, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "You two... separate! Separate quickly! It's outrageous! I will never agree to such a thing!!"