Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Probably because he was really tired, Jiang Wen fell asleep after a while.

Under Yun Si's gentle coaxing, she fell into a deep sleep and lost consciousness.

But even so, he still held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go no matter how hard he pulled it.

As if he was afraid that she would disappear.

Yun Si placed him on the bed and looked at his excessively pale face, her expression a little solemn.

When she brought him to the manor this time, she had not thought that he might feel familiar with the manor and even think of something.

It's just...she didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

In other words, it will be this serious.

It was so serious that his soul began to riot and became restless.

Even, I started to want to break free.

This is almost a suicidal act.

Yun Si sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He sweated a lot in such a cool air-conditioned room.

Even though he was covered with a quilt, his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Yun Si stared at him quietly, her brows tightening.

He kept grabbing her, and his palms were sweaty.

The ground was wet with sweat and a little slippery.

He closed his eyes, and even if he fell asleep, his sleep was restless.

His eyelashes were trembling, and his bloodless lips were slightly open.

Whispering, constantly moving.

Like a dream, a horrible nightmare.

Holding her hand, getting tighter and tighter.

In the end, it felt like the bones of her hand were being crushed.

Almost, clicking.

Those slender and pitiful hands were completely red from his scratches.

Completely red.

Yun Si's eyes darkened and she wiped away his sweat again.

He didn't sleep well, so she watched him intently for a long time.

Finally, her fingertips froze slightly.

It condensed into soft and crystal-clear coquettish spiritual power, gently covering the center of his eyebrows.

The pure demon spiritual power penetrated into his body silently, like a warm flame.

His eyelashes twitched suddenly, as if he knew something.

The rich fragrance of flowers in the air almost completely covered up the warm fragrance of roses outside the window.

The indescribable alluring fragrance wraps around the sleeping person like magic.

The man's cheeks were pale, and his grip on her wrist became weaker.

As if he had been comforted, his body no longer trembled.

Gradually, there is a trend of calming down.

Yun Si watched quietly, eyes closed.

He was motionless and his face was calm.

Quietly, he fell into his dream.

check it out.

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manor.

The manor again.

Jiang Wen felt like he was awake, but he didn't seem to be awake at the same time.

His body became very weak, as if he was exhausted, and he was covered in sweat.

The sweat almost soaked his clothes, making them wet and sticking to his body.

When he opened his eyes, his head still hurt.

The pain was as if millions of needles were piercing his brain, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even speak.

He wanted to get out of bed, but...

He didn't even have the strength to stand up and fell directly to the ground.

It didn't hurt, but it made him feel dizzy.

Extremely dizzy, the world was spinning, as if the whole world was shaking.

He collapsed on the ground, struggling to see his surroundings.

But I can't see clearly at all.

It was hazy and white, and the room was very quiet.

It was a little too quiet.

It's so quiet that you can hear people talking.

It was a man's voice.

The voice was low and slow, very gentle.

It's like talking to someone.

There was a soft whisper, and the feminine voice as soft as a cat came.

Both of them were laughing, as if they were joking.

So sweet that it seems like there is no one else around.