Spiritual Wife

Chapter 11 You Lost Me
Although, at the same time, he didn't hear the news he most wanted to hear - Fang Yiren had been found.

However, at least the matter is not in a desperate situation, and he still has a glimmer of hope.

No news, not necessarily bad news!
At least, he can comfort himself now that "there is still hope, she must still be alive"

The sea in the distance is so deep and dark, forming the sharpest contrast with the brightly lit sea behind.

Darkness and light, hope and despair, Ouyang Dongfang is now in this complicated muddy vortex, unable to get out, sinking deeper and deeper!

"Brother Dongfang" In the dark night, Ouyang Dongfang's most familiar whisper sounded in his ear.

His eyes widened in shock, and he heard his Yiren calling him.

is that true?Yiren is calling him?

Ouyang Dongfang didn't dare to turn on the searchlight, he was afraid of frightening little Yiren, so he nervously searched for Fang Yiren's figure, but couldn't find it anywhere.

It seemed that the phrase "Brother Dongfang" he heard just now was heard in a dream, and there was no trace of it.

Ouyang Dongfang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and ran from one end of the speedboat to the other end of the speedboat.

Back and forth, looking around
He thought, is he really crazy to have auditory hallucinations?
Only then will he hear the voice he most wants to hear!

"Yi Ren, where are you? Yi Ren, Yi Ren" Fang Yiren could not be found, Ouyang Dongfang squatted on the speedboat in pain, muttering to himself.

Even if it's an auditory hallucination, let him listen to a few more words, okay?

"Brother Dongfang, Brother Dongfang" the familiar voice sounded again, just as he hoped, calling his name non-stop.

"Yi Ren, is that you? Is that you? Where are you? Come out"

Ouyang Dongfang shouted towards the empty sea, his voice was extremely painful.

I hope that Fang Yiren will be in the same mind as him and be able to tell him where she is now?
He really knows where to find her!

I hope even more that his Iraqi will appear in front of him in an instant.

"Brother Dongfang, it's you who lost me, woohoo." Fang Yiren Lihua cried softly like rain, blaming her brother Dongfang.

Following the sound, Ouyang Dongfang saw a beautiful woman standing on the jet-black sea, with long black hair and big bright eyes, surrounded by mist.

Who is that Yiren who is not him?
Ouyang Dongfang's heart was about to burst out. Has his Iraqi come back?
Seeing Yiren like this, his heart ached again, he really wanted to hug her tightly, and never let her leave him again.

"Yiren, Yiren." Ouyang Dongfang was very excited. He quickly started the speedboat, trying to get close to Fang Yiren and catch her.

However, no matter how fast his speedboat was, it seemed like he couldn't get a step closer to Fang Yiren.

Fang Yiren was always standing on the sea one meter away from him, lonely and desperate.

Although his lover is less than one meter away from him, he feels that this meter is like an insurmountable galaxy.

On the sea, at the two ends of life, they stand on each other's shores!
He stands on this shore of the sea, and his lover stands on the other shore of the sea!

Looking at each other from afar, inaccessible, insurmountable!

The flowers on the other side bloom, and the flowers bloom without owners!

Fang Yiren is like a mandosa flower growing on the sea, ethereal and beautiful, but also seems to wither and wither at any time, not for anyone to pick!

With a strange light, he issued a fatal invitation to Ouyang Dongfang!
With a "plop - tong", the whole world fell silent!

Ouyang Dongfang wanted to pursue that strange light, so he plunged into the cold sea, his hands were still raised, trying to catch his Yiren
In an instant, huge waves were stirred up on the surrounding sea surface, and at the same time, the figure on the sea surface that he was thinking about was shattered.

That figure disappeared without a trace like a puff of blue smoke in the pitch-black sky.

Even if it is death, Ouyang Dongfang will cross the two realms of Yin and Yang, and hold Fang Yiren's mandosahua tightly in his hand.

End to death!

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black swan castle

"Brother Dongfang, Brother Dongfang, don't, don't!" Fang Yiren kept crying, awakened by the demon, and sat up all of a sudden.

With tears still on her face and drooping her head, she recalled the different nightmares she had that night, as if she was still in the dream and hadn't come out.

In every dream, Brother Dongfang is doing the same thing. Looking for her!
She could clearly feel his pain and depression. The last nightmare frightened her the most. Brother Dongfang fell into the sea in order to find her.

No matter how she yelled, how much she yelled, her brother Dongfang never went ashore again, never came back!
Dragon Lord Nalan was dissatisfied with Fang Yiren's worried expression towards the man named Dongfang, and his handsome and cold face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He had heard the words "Elder Brother Dongfang" too many times.

He doesn't want to hear it anymore!
Before, he couldn't bear to disturb Fang Yiren's sleep, and he couldn't bear to let her wake up. Now, he can no longer remain indifferent!

While Fang Yiren was sleeping, when he heard her yelling "Brother Dongfang", his head was throbbing, and his fist hit the wall with all his might.

In an instant, the entire fist was shattered, and blood burst out.

After a while, the wound repaired automatically, intact as before, and the blood stopped flowing out.

Another punch hit him, another burst of blood flowed, and then the wound healed automatically.

In this way, one punch after another, the fist was repeatedly injured, and the wound healed and healed, the scene was very strange!

This scene was like a farce written and directed by himself.

Up to now, except for the pool of blood that had dried up on the ground, it was as if the whole incident had never happened at all.

"Are you willing to wake up?" Nalan Dragon Lord's cold voice sounded, breaking the silence of the room and successfully attracting Fang Yiren's attention.

She was finally willing to see him?
"Why are you here?" Fang Yiren was still in shock, she hadn't come out of the grief brought by the nightmare.

"This is my room, I'm not here, where is it?"

Dragon Lord Nalan walked towards the bed step by step. Every time he took a step, Fang Yiren was so frightened that he clutched the golden velvet blanket and shrunk a little into it.
Fang Yiren is like a frightened little white rabbit, huddled in the golden velvet blanket, with only a little black hair on the top of his head exposed.

Seeing her guarding against him so much, Dragon Lord Nalan couldn't help but smile wickedly.

This smile, like a male god precisely sculpted by God, suddenly smiled towards the world.

Not to mention overwhelming the country and the city, it is also shocking to heaven!

"I've been here all the time, watching you sleep, I love watching you sleep"

Dragon Lord Nalan lifted the golden velvet blanket and let her face him, Fang Yiren screamed in fright.

And he just smiled.

Nalan Dragon Lord, do you know what it means to lift a girl's quilt?
Nalan Dragon Lord's voice was so pampering that it dripped honey, anyone who heard it would think that he loved the girl on the bed, but he, the Lord, didn't know it and had a smirk on his face.

Before that, he had very few words, or no one could make him say more.

Not to mention saying such sweet words to a person, when facing Fang Yiren, he can say those words naturally.

What he didn't bother to do and what he said before can now be done at his fingertips!
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