Chu Ci frowned, felt the breath around her gradually returning to normal, she tilted her head, and the black hair behind her shook, then she spoke, "It's okay, I guess someone is tampering with you, but like before, no matter what it is, she was scared away before she got close."

As he said that, he turned around and raised his hand and pushed Yan Ting into the room.

Yan Ting walked a few steps along her strength, raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and laughed softly, "It seems that I am of some use?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most scary, you can be a door god."

Chu Ci answered with a smile.

After saying that, I was stunned and a sound came from my ears, as if it was a little tender, gloomy and sick, and a little stern.

‘…all of these things… should disappear…’

Chu Ci:?

Although it seems to be a little different from what is now, this is indeed... Yan Ting's voice.

What's going on? Chu Ci called Cha Bai silently in her heart, asking Cha Bai to find out what was going on.

Yan Ting noticed Chu Ci's stunned moment, and stopped looking at it. He only saw that Chu Ci's eyes were confused. He frowned, "What the hell is wrong?"

"Did you say something just now?" Chu Ci raised her hand and pressed her ears, frowned slightly, and then countless pictures passed by her eyes in an instant, making Chu Ci slightly dazed.

These pictures are a bit like... the memory of this plane and the identity, but it is broken, so that she can only vaguely see some fragments, which cannot be pieced together, but she can feel the indescribable sadness and despair that originally belonged to this identity.

Looking at Chu Ci's strange expression in front of him, this feeling of being out of control made Yan Ting frown irritably. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand and directly brought Chu Ci into his arms, bent down and approached, with dark eyes deep, "What?"

Yan Ting saw the little girl raise her eyes, pursing her lips slightly, and she was ambiguous, "I seemed to hear you just now... I probably heard it wrong."

Since she said she heard it, the possibility of hearing it wrong is probably very small.

I had a bad premonition in my heart, which made Yan Ting's fingers tighten, causing him a little bit of worry about gains and losses.

He didn't move, just looked at Chu Ci with his eyes down, and finally raised his fingertips to lift Chu Ci's chin. There was no emotion in his eyes. He suddenly laughed lowly. The corners of his lips were obviously bent, and his voice was also in a low voice, but the breath on his body was a little dangerous.

"What did Cibao hear just now? Is there something wrong? Don't hold it alone and tell me, okay?"

As he said this, he leaned closer and gently touched Chu Ci's lips.

The touch he touched it gently did not have any special touch, but it was like the wind and thousands of miles finally arrived at the destination, and the thousand-year-old dead trees finally came to spring again, bursting out the emotions he had originally noticed and did not notice.

He also affected his ruthless, cold, indifferent, and pathological emotions that he had restrained after meeting Chu Ci. These emotions were suppressed by him so much, and finally put his lips on Chu Ci's lips again.

He was sure, or since he hadn't realized it a long time ago, and asked her to stay with him.
Chapter completed!