The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 211 Keeping You Peaceful Forever

After dinner, Zhang Xian taught everyone how to absorb the energy in the crystal nucleus.

Watching a person hold the crystal nucleus and fall into meditation, Zhang Xian sat aside quietly, her thoughts wandering.

A cold magnetic voice sounded,

"Ruan Ruan, do you want to rest first?"

Mu Yu came over and sat down beside Zhang Xian, her phoenix eyes were fixed on her body like a fire.

Zhang Xian shook her head and refused: "No need."

"Ah Yu, don't you absorb the energy of the crystal nucleus?" Zhang Xian propped her chin, her crescent-like pupils met him.

Mu Yu took her hand, casually playing with that slender hand: "I want to be with you."

Now except for the two of them, everyone is absorbing the crystal nucleus, he wants to accompany her, besides, what if there is any danger.

Zhang Xian's eyes sparkled, Shen Shen Fu Fu fell into his arms after a few moments, and Mu Yu caught it in time.

The soft person in his arms found a comfortable position to lean against.

Feeling the softness in her arms, the girl's fragrance faintly lingered on the tip of her nose, the roots of Mu Yu's ears were slightly red, and the thin ice on her face melted instantly.

My heart is soft.

He held that soft and delicate hand to his lips, and gently dropped a feather-like kiss.

The love in his eyes was fierce and fiery.

At this time, the girl's voice was as cold as a brook, "Ayu, if I killed people without blinking an eye, would you think I was scary, would you hate me?"

Zhang Xian looked at him with twinkling and beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking forward to his answer.

"Will you stop loving me?" She asked quietly in her heart.

Probably, no man would like a bloodthirsty, murderous, vengeful girl.

Mu Yu always said that he was his angel, his angel, and the kindest person, but what if he was just a person with blood on his hands?
That seven or eight-year-old, innocent and lovely Zhang Xian has long since ceased to exist.

Now she is the extremely cold-blooded Zhang Xian who has gone through vicissitudes of life and returned with obsession.

In the future, her hands will not only be stained with the blood of zombies, but also the blood of many normal people.

Such a self, if Mu Yu peeped into his heart, would he really still love himself?
There was a slight mockery in her heart.

In the next second, Zhang Xian felt that his hand was suddenly clenched, and it hurt slightly.

She turned around and looked at Mu Yu, only to feel that the low air pressure filled the air for a moment, making her breathless.

Mu Yu's slender hands with distinct joints were holding Zhang Xian's delicate and white hands, his pupils were slightly narrowed, and the picturesque brows were full of wind and frost.

Visible vultures are exasperated.

His voice was as cold as the deep sea, straight to the heart: "Ruan Ruan, you can doubt anything, but you can't doubt my love for you."

He met her slightly dazed eyes, sighed faintly, and said: "Even if Ruan Ruan is a murderous person, even if Ruan Ruan wants to kill everyone, it doesn't matter, you are still Ruan Ruan."

After a pause, he softened his voice again, and Su was outrageous: "Even if Ruanruan wants to betray the whole world and throw himself into hell, I will only step into hell before you, and remove all obstacles for you, quietly Waiting for you to come, to protect your peace for the rest of your life."

He lowered his head and gently kissed Zhang Xian's smooth forehead.

Pious and holy.

Zhang Xian was stunned, but her heart was like a bomb dropped in the deep sea. It suddenly burst into waves, and the waves crashed on the shore.

She just asked Mu Yu tentatively, but she didn't expect him to have such an answer.

In Zhang Xian's indifferent and cold eyes, there was a faint glint of water.

I made up my mind and decided on certain things.

(End of this chapter)