Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 170 The Stage Play

The man's pale and slender hands stopped.

The flaxen hair was stained with fine beads of sweat, he lowered his head slightly, and pressed against the woman's delicate forehead, his light-colored and beautiful lips moved.

"Ah Mo, I don't seem to have heard what you just said."

The man's voice lost its usual gentleness and was a little dangerously deep.

His mood seemed relatively calm.

But, it really just seems like.

Nan Qing lowered her head slightly, and asked her in a low voice, so that it was hard to see the expression in his eyes.

Ji Shumo raised his heart inexplicably.

A slight annoyance flashed across the woman's narrow and sharp eyes, and her delicate and flowery lips were pursed.

It was quick of tongue just now.

The word "divorce" blurted out.

Nan Qing's pale and cool hand pinched the woman's delicate and fair chin, and lowered her eyes, "Huh? Why don't you speak?"

Facing those eyes that were as pure as glass, Ji Shumo's heart was actually a little empty.

Silently shutting her mouth, the woman turned her head away, her delicately raised eyebrows slightly frowned.

The man smiled.

The light-colored and clean pupils contained shocking depression, and the delicate and beautiful face was a little sickly pale.

Clutching Ji Shumo's hand, he slowly lowered his body and bit the woman's petal-like lips.

"In this life, you will only be my wife."

In a place that Ji Shumo couldn't see.

The man's gentle and delicate eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and what emerged inside was deep uneasiness.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of the woman's hair, and his petal-like thin lips moved slightly.

Ah Mo, don't be angry with me, okay?

I know I'm wrong...

*
this day.

Anniversary on campus.

The school auditorium was overcrowded. The school leader was a kind-faced middle-aged man with a slightly fat body. He was sitting in the front row with a smile on his face, looking at everything around him.

The lights on the stage were brilliant, the dance classes were taking their curtain call, and the auditorium was full of applause.

Next came a stage play called "The Little Mermaid Overturned".

In the deepest part of the sea, there is a magnificent Neptune Palace. Its walls are made of coral and its roof is made of shells of various colors. It is very beautiful.

In the palace live the sea king who has lived for hundreds of years and his six beautiful and lovely princesses. Each of them has a secret garden of their own.

*
On the stage, the closed curtain was slowly opened, and everyone in the audience could only see the background of the blue ocean and a thin figure, and the restless crowd began to quiet down.

The waves were undulating, and the little mermaid wearing a wreath raised her head and floated out of the water.

While everyone was holding their breath, the mermaid turned her head, revealing her indistinguishable and indistinguishable face.

The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the pupil color is dark blue.

The beauty of the sea monster is well-deserved.

*
Like in the original fairy tale, the little mermaid saves the drowning prince.However, the prince mistook his benefactor and was about to marry the princess of a neighboring country.

At last, before the sun rose, the little mermaid came to the bed of the prince and princess with a cold and sharp dagger in hand, and looked at the hands they were still holding tightly in their sleep.

A pang of sadness welled up in my heart.

Closing her eyes and then opening them again, the little mermaid's narrow and beautiful phoenix pupils no longer fluctuate in the slightest.

It was just that the hand holding the dagger was still trembling, until the point of the knife pierced the prince's chest, and the blood stained the dark blue eyes...

The curtain falls.

The end of this stage play.

The little mermaid killed the betrayed prince and broke the curse of turning into bubbles before sunrise.

This is beyond all expectations.

(End of this chapter)