tired!Dressed as a vicious female companion who is only favored by the sick and charming male protag

Chapter 392 A bit masochistic!Otherwise, why would I always think of him

Sometimes, life is so dramatic. When you want to live, there is no way to go. When you want to die, there is life everywhere.

So much like back then, like myself back then, like her back then.

When she didn't know how to cherish, time always passed very slowly, but when she knew, many of them had already left her.

Her parents, even though they are still alive today, but she can't accompany them to fulfill their filial piety.

Now, she is no longer the Princess Her Majesty who was admired by all people, but a dispensable existence. To be precise, she has become a plaything in the hands of others. to other people.

However, she still caused Xue Chen to do this for her, so how should she repay him?

She has nothing left, now only this dilapidated body, this life, what else does she have?

"Xue Lang, you shouldn't have come." After a while, Feng Siliang said such a sentence, which was her sincere words, but she knew that she was still eagerly looking forward to his coming.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?" Xue Chen scratched the tip of her nose, and with a gentle smile on his gentle face, he said softly:

"Sleep well, wake up, I will take you out of here."

Feng Siquan looked at the man in front of her. What he said made her feel at ease. As long as he was there, there seemed to be light and warmth.

She nodded with some sobs, resisting the urge to cry, "Okay."

At this moment, one sentence has included all her words, all her thoughts, it seems that thousands of words have been brought into this word, and then many, many are interpreted from it.

Feng Siyou slowly closed her eyes, her nerves that had been tense for many days seemed to completely let go of her guard at this moment, she could close her eyes at will, just like a few years ago, and slept soundly.

Han Yi watched her close her eyes, then turned and left the room. He stood guard outside the door and looked at the dark night sky outside, falling into deep thought.

Feng Siwei was very sleepy, she had already fallen asleep unconsciously, she hadn't slept for several days, and her nerves had been tense for the past few days, now that she had relaxed, she fell into a deep sleep.

But she was not so comfortable in her sleep. To be precise, she was haunted by nightmares. She closed her eyes and saw Han Yi's face, either sinister, ferocious, terrifying, or hugging. Seeing her cry like a silly child, or the paranoid and surly multi-faceted him, at this moment, it was like muddy water flooding into her heart.

He will be like a child, smiling at you very obediently, or pampering you in his heart, but you can't feel his sincerity.

When Feng Siquan opened his eyes, the night was already very deep.

It is so difficult for her to sleep well, it is really difficult, she has already left Tianyi Cult, and it is really rare that she can still think of that man in Hanyi.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing that she could dream of a man who gave her to other men, whether she was a bit masochistic.

Otherwise, why can't you dream of being good, but dreaming of cold clothes?
She got up and walked outside, feeling a little irritable, even impatient, she really wanted to go out and have a look outside, to see the scenery outside.

(End of this chapter)