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Chapter 152 He Doesn't Know What Pain Is

As Xiuyue walked in, Feng Qingyin's gaze finally fell on him, he moved his neck stiffly, his blood eyes slowly distinguishing, the next moment his whole body became violent and bloody, he raised his The last remaining half of the black ice chain in his hand——

Xiuyue walked up to him.

Looking up at him, looking at the blood-stained iron chain above her head, there was blood falling from between his fingers and falling on her face, which felt very strange.The drop of blood flowed down her face, leaving a bloodstain, far away, like the trace of blood and tears... Feng Qingyin's raised hand suddenly froze.

His blood-colored pupils slowly returned to pure blood red.

It seems to be the purest color in the world, just one glance, making people fall into it...

The surroundings became even quieter.

The blood stalk flower has reached the season of ruin, those petals are dry and wrinkled, but they are still very fragrant, as if they are trying to leave traces at the end with their lives, but it is still in vain.

Xiuyue looked at Feng Qingyin's movements very calmly, seeing some doubts in his eyes, more still in a daze, the blood pupils were slightly flowing, as if there was water shining across the ripples, he raised the other The hand covered Xiuyue Qingming's eyes, felt the warmth under the palm, tilted his head, at a loss...

cold, hot...

The blood pupils, who were obviously alluring to the extreme, were strangely tinged with childish ignorance at this moment.

The eyelids were icy cold, and the temperature like death made Xiuyue sigh, raised her right hand to cover the back of his hand, dropped it, entangled with her fingers, felt the sticky blood in her palm, and looked up helplessly. His curious blood eyes: "Ayin, doesn't it hurt?"

pain?
Feng Qingyin blinked her eyes, tightened her fingers, and looked at the hands of the two people who were even closer together, the initial vigilance and blood in her eyes dissipated, and what was replaced was fun.

It's just that the wound was driven and more blood flowed out...

It was uncomfortable, but he didn't know what pain was.

"Uncomfortable." Opening his mouth, his cold lips spit out these two words aggrievedly, shaking his head, put their hands on his heart, and rubbed them, as if this could relieve the sadness.

Xiuyue looked at the two people's hands on his heart, his body suddenly shook, he looked forward a little stiffly, his nose suddenly felt sore, he was sad... he was in pain, not because of the pain of the wound, but because of the pain of the heart ?
Feng Qingyin, how much obsession do you really have, even if you forget everything, even if you are possessed by a demon, you still remember your last ruthlessness towards you...you still remember your last despair.

Gasping for breath, Xiuyue gave a wry smile, but she lifted her lips and told him brightly: "Hurrah, it won't hurt anymore."

After finishing speaking, he really blew on his chest, earnestly and piously, the moment he lowered his head, he hid the flash in his eyes and passed decisively, if this fateful reincarnation has to be borne by one person after all, she alone That's good, if there is a cause, there will be an effect, and she is the most inappropriate cause.

Feng Qingyin blinked, lowered her head, and looked at her drooping eyebrows seriously and intently...

Sure enough... not sad.

Miao Zhu stood not far away watching this weird scene, seeing his master coaxing the man who might be very demonic at that moment like coaxing a child, the corners of his lips wanted to raise a smile, but it moved him. A little nerve in my heart was touched, and there was a sore feeling in the corner of my eyes. I haven't felt this way for many years. Are you sad?No, but it was just uncomfortable, as if he remembered something, but his memory was blank. He didn't know what he had lost, but he might not want to think of that lost memory.

But looking at the scene in front of him, he felt inexplicably familiar, and also inexplicably...heartache.

Behind him, a joyful voice suddenly came: "Master..."

Before Xiuyue could react, she felt a fiery red figure jumping up behind her, rubbing her arm affectionately, "Master, I miss you so much, don't you know how much Second Young Master is?" Damn, he actually... ah ah!"

Before Xiao Nu could finish speaking, he felt his throat suddenly tightened and was strangled by a slender hand.

He screamed and opened his eyes to look, but his face was like a small face, and he looked at the pair of blood-colored eyes in disbelief, and they were getting redder and brighter, full of bloodthirsty cruelty and anger... At the same time, on the back of the hand holding his neck, a pure black black lotus was faintly blooming quietly, like a soul-stirring demon...

"Help... help..."

Xiao Nu spit out these two words with a choked voice, wanting to cry but without tears, what's going on?He hasn't lived enough yet...

Obviously the person in front of him didn't use much strength, but it was as if his whole body was frozen, unable to move at all, he could only look into those blood-red pupils like this, looking at him like this, he suddenly felt a whole The feeling that his soul was sucked into it, that feeling, made his hair stand on end.

"Ayin, let go." Xiuyue frowned, Xiao Nu was already out of breath, but his eyes still met Feng Qingyin's, that feeling was a bit strange.

She walked over and covered the back of Feng Qingyin's with her hands.

Feng Qingyin's blood pupil shrank, feeling the temperature on the back of her hand, the blood pupil that was about to deepen slowly regained its original clarity, and at the same time, Xiao Nu's eyes regained clarity from being dazed.

The strength in his hand loosened a bit, he stared at Xiuyue intently, as if he didn't understand why he let him go...

Xiuyue shook her head: "If you grab him like this, he will be in pain, just like you just now...he is not a bad person." Saying this, Xiuyue slightly pursed her lips, watching Feng Qingyin's more and more relaxed strength , breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to remove his hand from the back of Feng Qingyin's hand, but he held it in the palm of his hand.

At the same moment, naturally loosened Xiao Nu's neck.

"Ahem..." Xiaonu coughed desperately, almost coughing up his internal organs, and when he calmed down a little, he looked at Xiuyue with red eyes and a little aggrieved, and wanted to move to her side, but when he saw While staring at his vigilant blood pupils, he shrank his neck and decided that the one who knows current affairs is Junjie.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is why he only left for a few days, what is the situation in front of him?
(End of this chapter)