Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 883 Don't Go, Yitian...

Si Yutian was stunned.

He was still pulling his sleeves, but An Ruxia, who was trapped in a nightmare, held onto her tightly, as if a dead body had stiffened, and she couldn't get it back no matter what.

Si Yutian frowned, feeling irritated in his heart.

Can't tear it apart?

If you can't pull it off, you think he can't do anything?Isn't it just a piece of sleeve, just give it to you.

Si Yutian raised his left hand, a flaming knife as thin as a cicada's wing condensed from his fingertips, facing the sleeve, he was about to cut it off.

"Yitian! Don't go!"

An Ruxia in the nightmare suddenly let out a scream. In an instant, a layer of sweat was stimulated on the neck, head and face by the nightmare, and the twitching of the legs also intensified, "Woooooo, Yitian, don't leave me……"

An Ruxia in the nightmare began to cry.

Bean-sized teardrops fell down from the corners of the eyes, from the left and right sides, and wet the pillow.

Si Yutian's body froze, and the flame knife on his left hand gradually dissipated.The flame knife is condensed from the madness of flames, not an entity.

He didn't chop off his sleeves.

The woman on the bed was constantly dreaming about "Yi Tian", "Yi Tian" and "Yi Tian".

He felt as if he had returned to his childhood, his elder brother had just married An Ruxia, and the two were newlyweds, like glue.An Ru Xiachu is a married woman, she is extremely attached to her elder brother, she clings to her elder brother all day long, calling out "Yitian", "Yitian", "Yitian" non-stop.But when An Ruxia called her brother like this, her brother would show a very gentle and happy smile.

But at this moment, it was also An Ruxia, who was also calling "Yitian", "Yitian", "Yitian", but his voice was so desperate.

In the past, the couple whose love was as deep as the sea, one was lingering in a sick bed, and the other's soul returned to the underworld, and heaven and man were separated forever.

Si Yutian's face was ashamed, and an extremely painful emotion flashed in the depths of his phoenix eyes.He didn't say anything, he just went to the side of the bed silently, letting the person on the bed hold his sleeve tightly, listening to her earnestly calling for his brother.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered something.

Looking up, at the door, a stunning girl in a crimson cloud dress, with a pair of golden eyes, looked at him coldly.

This was the first time Ye Luo looked at him with such eyes, as if he was not her lover, but a stranger.In those cold golden eyes, there was no hatred, only endless indifference and pain.

Si Yutian wanted to call her name and explain to her, but found that when he opened his mouth, there was no sound in his throat.

He is not qualified to explain at all.

He didn't cut off his sleeves and went with her...

Ye Luo stood at the door, staring coldly at Si Yutian who was sitting on the edge of the bed.She saw him lower his head, his black hair covering the side of his face.She knew that he chose An Ruxia, and he didn't dare to look at herself.

very good!

Very resourceful!

But she didn't lose to An Ruxia, she lost to Si Yitian.She doesn't care about the dead.But the living ones—

Ye Luo's eyes, as cold as a cold pool, looked at An Ruxia who was still in a nightmare state: She took back what she said before, why didn't she care about An Ruxia?She must have lost her mind just now to soften her heart towards this sister-in-law!Garbage should be treated differently.

It doesn't matter if you, An Ruxia, are really having nightmares tonight, or you're pretending to be crazy through your dreams!

Ye Luo turned around.

The crimson yunshang drew a mournful arc in the night wind, like the red lotus karma burning in hell.

(End of this chapter)