Guarding sweetheart's blackened Asian dream

Yameng room——

"What to do, Yameng has been lifeless." Xiaolan was also discouraged.

"Yameng has been like this since yesterday." Xiwu asked.

"Yeah." Xiaosi replied.

Dai Ya flew to Ya Meng: "Ya Meng, you must believe me, you must believe, Weishi will believe you!"

Yameng lowered her head: "No... only him, she is already with Sato Zhixin!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Xiaolan, Maggie, Xiaosi, and Dai Ya suddenly yelled, and slowly, they turned into a guardian egg.

"My... the egg of the soul... Xiaolan... Maggie..." Ya Meng looked at all this in amazement and muttered to herself.

The soul egg is pure black with only four patterns, hearts, spades, black flowers, and diamonds, all of which are white.

"Hey, we have a new partner." Nanxue got a cup of cold tea from somewhere, took a sip, and sat in mid-air.

"Yes." Bei Lu looked at the new guardian egg.

"Crack! Pop!" A guardian sweetheart came out gracefully, pulled the hem of her skirt, bowed to Yameng, and said, "It's our first meeting, Yameng, my name is rebellion."

"Hello." Xi Wu stretched out his hand to it.

"Hello." Rebel bowed to it and turned his back.

Yameng looks at the rebellion: she has blond hair, wearing the same double ponytails as Gebai, a pair of inconspicuous black wings on her back, wearing a black lace skirt reaching her thighs, white socks and a pair of small black leather shoes. With the purple bow tie and dim purple pupils, there is no other color on her body.This is simply a reduced version of the song!Ya Meng showed a smile.

"Yameng, why are you laughing?" Rebellious raised his head, his eyes were as dark as a lake of black water.

"I..." Ya Meng was speechless.

"Black, betrayal, give up. (Black, betrayal, give up.) Image transformation." The rebellious eyes suddenly made Yameng feel in a trance, unable to cheer up.

At this time, the maid outside the door came to deliver the snacks: "Miss Sakurai, the snacks are here."

"Come in." Yameng said lightly.

"Yes." The maid put the mousse that "flew over" from England on the table and left. "Miss Sakurai is so elegant and mysterious!"

Yameng ignored it.

"It looks delicious." Dong Shuang flew forward and looked at the mousse cake.

"What's the use of that?" Yameng smiled, "It's just the surface, the heart is always the darkest."

As she spoke, she cut open the snow-white cake, and the black layer in the middle was chocolate.

"This is the result." Yameng smiled, but tears dripped down, and the cream slipped into the chocolate sauce, and it became——

black.