Super Treasure Hunter

Han Li was immersed in a kiss with Zhou Zhong, as if there were only two of them left in this world.

Han Li is both happy and painful.

Happiness is because she has retrieved all the memories of Zhou Zhong, knowing that this man who has always loved herself deeply, even if affected by the ruthlessness, can still find her by instinct.

Zhou Zhong's love for himself has been integrated into his bones.

Han Li is happy to have such a lover.

But Han Li was also very clear that he had less and less time to get along with Midweek, and there was no way to cure Midweek. He would eventually become an emotionless killing machine.

Although Han Li firmly believes that even if the middle of the week really becomes a killing machine, it will not pose any threat to him, but watching her lover turn into an emotionless killing machine, Han Li's heart is helpless and hesitated.

Han Li cherishes this time very much. She even hopes that time can really stand still, and in this way, she will always hug Midweek.

But Han Li understood that all these were her own extravagant hopes, and time could not be stopped because of them.

The eyes were dull in the middle of the week, feeling the slippery in the mouth.

The sky suddenly began to drizzle. It seemed to be moved by the long-distance reunion of the two and crying, and it seemed to be persevering to see off a pair of two.

Without the shelter of the trees on the other side, rain drops fell on the two of them.

Han Li cried more fiercely.

With her closed eyes, tears gushed from the corners of her eyes like a clear spring.

In the middle of the week, he was even more at a loss. His reason told him to push Han Li away, but his body did not obey his orders, and he was very nostalgic for the embrace at this moment.

In the middle of the week, the chest was stuffy, as if there were thousands of huge stones pressing on it.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the surface of the Wangchuan River, which is obviously the high tide season, is unusually calm at this time.

As if she couldn't bear to stir up a wave of waves to disturb the embracing couple.

The rain washed their faces and bodies.

Tears mixed with rain along the cheeks, dripped onto the ground and melted into the soil.

Han Li was immersed in this short and precious time.

Han Li's tears full of endless love caused a miraculous change in the tree beside him.

A new sprout is born from the break of the other shore tree.

It grows at an extremely fast speed, the buds bloom, and the beautiful flowers that shone with strange brilliance bloom.

The petals are slender and curly, with distinct layers, and the long stamen glows with pale yellow light.

Since the Bi An Tree appeared in the Tianwu Empire, no one has seen it bloom.

Even the perennial ferry boat owner has never heard of such a thing.

The rain showered all the flowers away.

The strange light refracted on the raindrops, making the surrounding area shine.

Perhaps it is the change of light.

The four lips are separated.

Han Li looked at Zhou Zhong reluctantly, then turned to look at the source of Guanghua.

The delicate flowers caught Han Li's eyes.

Han Li looked at the flowers in a daze.

It gave her a feeling, as if the flowers were born for them.

Although it is not clear what the situation is, there is always a voice in Han Li's heart telling her that this is what she needs most in the week.

Everything she did before was really just a waste of effort.

Even if you use your own life energy to rescue the tree on the other side and get the autumn water, it may not be able to heal the middle of the week, but will bring harm to the middle of the week.

Han Li looked at the delicate flowers and then looked at the middle of the week around her. She made a bold decision.

Carefully pluck the flowers and hand them to Zhou Zhong's mouth.

Although I don't know if she will listen to her in the middle of the week, she has to give it a try even if it is the only chance.

Seeing Han Li deliver the flowers to her mouth, she swallowed it without any hesitation in the middle of the week.

Reason does not allow mid-week to do this, but the body unconditionally believes in Han Li.

There is no need to chew the flower entrance, the petal entrance melts instantly, turning into a sweet clear stream.

With the entrance of the flowers, I felt a moment of trance in the middle of the week.

The meaning of ruthlessness seems to be something that restrains it and retreats instantly.

Zhou Zhong's cloudy eyes became clear again.

The emotion in his heart that was rejected thousands of miles away by the ruthless intention returned again, making Zhou Zhong feel unreal for a while.

The world, which had already turned gray, reappeared in color.

I felt excitement again in the middle of the week.

The feeling of doing it made him groan.

Seeing the changes in the middle of the week, Han Li wept with joy, covering her mouth with her hands. At this time, she no longer knew how to express.

After all the hardships, I finally came back midweek.

The middle of the week, who was obedient to her, and desperate, returned.

In the middle of the week, she looked at Han Li, who was in tears before her, as if she had had a nightmare.

He wanted to make it out of a nightmare, but he couldn't do it.

He knew everything before, although it wasn't his intention, but he remembered everything.

Although he has been with Han Li, he is not who he is.

In the middle of the week, Han Li was taken into his arms.

It's like reunion after a long time.

The previous events are vivid, and even the middle of the week feels a little bit afraid.

He was not afraid of facing the coalition forces of the Tianwu Empire, but afraid that they would involve Han Li because of his relationship.

Although he had a sense of protection for Han Li at the time, he himself was not sure whether he could shelter Han Li after being completely affected by the ruthless will.

Han Li buried her head in Zhou Zhong's broad chest. This was the most reassuring time she came to the dark space.

In the middle of the week, I don’t know how to express my gratitude to Han Li.

Had it not been for Han Li for not giving up on herself and trying every means to find a cure for him, he might not be him now.

The two hugged each other, and there were too many words to talk to each other.

People who love each other don’t need other language, just a look in their eyes can understand what the other person is thinking.

In the middle of the week, he raised Han Li's pretty face and kissed affectionately.

Before the difference, this time they put all their emotions into this belated kiss.

Knowing that Han Li was a little out of breath, she pushed away midweek reluctantly.

He looked at Zhou Zhong with a shy face, like a little daughter-in-law who just passed the door.

Since coming to the dark space, today can be said to be the happiest day of the week.

Han Li recovered her memory, she also got rid of the ruthless control, which can be said to be a double happiness.

It's just that after being happy, Zhou Zhong's eyes suddenly burst out with killing intent.

Han Li was frightened by the sudden change in the middle of the week, thinking that the middle of the week was back to her previous state again.

Zhou Zhong's eyes softened again, and he looked at Han Li tenderly, and his index finger gently hung the tip of Han Li's nose.

"Don't worry, I'm already back."

Han Li relaxed now.

"You scared me to death. I thought I would lose you again."

Han Li snuggled into Zhou Zhong's arms and said.