roccoschili Chapter 173 Mind Reading Diary 27
Chapter 173 Mind Reading Diary 27
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After the woman left, Ming Yesha picked up the bottle on the ground with a pale face and opened it. There were two pills inside.
He threw it into his mouth without any hesitation, and sure enough, his strength was recovering and his injuries were healing.
The man closed his eyes, the guilt rising up in his heart like a torrent, making it difficult for him to control and escape.
She was right, he was indeed a waste.
He can't even protect his own people, what a waste.
He opened his eyes and looked into the thick darkness and gloom in the distance, then slowly stood up.
hope,
You still have time.
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The clouds move slowly, the sun sets, the afterglow gradually fades away, and the stars dot the night sky.
Xue Yi was strolling on the way back to the palace, alone in the moonlight, with a faint melancholy lingering in her heart.
Although she disdains Mingye's behavior, is she doing well herself?
It seems that he is criticizing Mingye, but in fact he is also enlightening himself.
They all have their own responsibilities and missions, which must be accomplished.
She is a scumbag, but that doesn't mean she is bad.
No one can truly remain immune to it and stay out of it.
The trajectory of fate has already been quietly determined.
Maybe,
From the day she was born, she began to enjoy the gifts of heaven and earth.
Some pain and cost,
It's already destined.
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Before he reached the palace door, he saw Qionghua curled up, looking sad, sitting at the door, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.
Seeing her come back, his heart beat like a drum, and ecstasy surged in his chest, almost drowning him.
He knew she would come back...
He stood up and rushed to Xue Yi, just like he had rushed to her countless times before, his eyes filled with joy and excitement, "Master!"
The woman smiled and opened her arms to catch the person who was running towards her. They kept spinning in the moonlight, inseparable.
Xue Yi smiled at him lovingly, and he obediently put his ear into her palm, wanting her to touch it.
She rubbed his soft ears and felt a warm feeling in her heart.
Xiao Piaoliang is still the best, she is well-behaved and considerate.
She obediently let Qionghua lead her and run, feeling the long-lost ease and freedom.
Even though it was dark around him, one could clearly see the burning heat in his eyes.
During the fight, she was picked up, the world was spinning, the curtains fell, her clothes were scattered, and a faint warm light was lit up in the room, casting the light on the entangled figures.
Three steps outside the door, there stood a slender figure.
It was Xie Feizhu who had just returned from the human world after settling his parents down.
The man was thin, and in his hand was a rose he had picked on the road. His fingertips had been pierced at some point, and blood was flowing from his bony hands. However, he didn't care at all, and his eyes were dead silent.
He was too greedy.
Too confident.
He wished she would pity only him.
He thought that he could get closer to her, closer and closer.
She took him down the Styx, into the underworld, and helped him rescue his parents, who he missed so much. Isn't that enough? Xie Feizhu.
He asked himself,
again and again.
Is what he wants really enough?
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While in a daze, Xue Yi's mental power detected Xie Feizhu outside the hall.
The man's palms were covered in blood, and he was tightly holding a beautiful rose. He stood there stiffly in the moonlight, looking extremely desolate and lonely.
Her heart tightened and she wanted to get up, but the little beauty behind her held her tightly and refused to let go.
"Master, concentrate."
"Master, look at me..."
"Master..."
He was like a child who was afraid of losing. He just kept begging and acting like a spoiled child, and then blocked her lips to deprive her of her breath.
It’s not that he didn’t notice Xie Feizhu outside the door. If he could notice her, then she could naturally do so as well.
But even if he was outside the door right now, separated from them by only a wall, so what?
The current Master belongs only to him.
Qionghua clamped her wrist and pushed it above her head, his breath was scorching.
Master,
at this point,
You can only think of me.
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