Vol.11
[69 Book Bar - www.] Lingxun looked away embarrassedly when he saw these two people showing off their happiness early in the morning.
What happened to these two people in the demon capital?
Why is it so sticky?
The moment she looked back, her eyes inadvertently brushed against Bei Huangchen who was looking at her. Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red again.
Bei Huangchen saw all her actions and felt a sense of joy in his heart.
This girl, I don’t know what else is going on in her mind?
A few seconds later, Lingxun avoided his sight. When he looked to the other side, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the person in the corner.
Under the dim light, I saw a thin young man squatting on the ground, holding a stone and drawing on the ground over and over again.
Lingxun was curious and took two steps towards it. When he saw what he had written clearly, Lingxun was startled and his face instantly turned pale.
Go to hell——
Go to hell——
Go to hell——
On the gray ground, the characters carved by sharp stones were particularly abrupt, making it look strange and cold.
The boy who was writing with his head down saw the dark shadow of the person and slowly raised his head.
Lingxun stared at this scene blankly. She saw the young man's eyes finally falling on her face, saw the surprise flashing in his eyes, and saw him put down the stone in his hand and stand up slowly——
Lingxun stepped back in fear and looked at him blankly.
A few seconds later, the young man smiled, and an extremely cruel and cold smile bloomed on his face.
That terrifying smile was like a sharp claw strangling Lingxun's throat.
"You are very beautiful." The young man spoke a few words slowly with his thin lips, and there was playfulness, inquiry and coldness deep in his eyes.
Lingxun's forehead was beaded with thin beads of sweat, and he felt a strange breath rising from the soles of his feet.
"How long are you going to be in a daze? Let's gather." Suddenly, Bei Huangchen took Lingxun's hand and walked towards Kresser's place.
As soon as he left the young man's body, Lingxun felt his whole body relax. The warmth of Bei Huangchen's palm spread through his palm, making Lingxun gradually calm down.
"That person-" she started.
"Stay away from him." Bei Huangchen said angrily, "He is the first group to reach the finish line. As soon as he reaches the finish line, he will kill his partner."
"Wha-what?"
[End]—○—[Mei]—○—[Public]—○—[Master]—○—[Advance]—○—[Hua]—○—[On]
Xiaoxiao’s other literary introductions:
"The Fairy's Twelve Nights Festival" - [Fairy vs Monster] In the night, a charming figure like her walked out of the night quietly, stepping on the bloody lotus, her charming eyes dimmed with the color of blood. She said: "Twelve years
, I must use his blood to pay homage to my father." As sinister as he is, he is the king of the dark world, capable of betrayal, ruthlessness, and killing, but deep in his heart there is a white and pure lotus. He
Said: "Don't provoke me, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences." When he was a monster and met her like a fairy, what anecdotes would happen? That year under the banyan tree, there was a boy, a girl, a ring, and a vow.
However, to this day, the banyan tree is still the same, and the human face is beyond recognition. The red lotus ring is gradually withering in the blood and tears. When friendship, love, family affection, all the emotions are intertwined, who can tell the difference?
Chapter completed!