Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1450 Memory, Small Clear and Unintentional (1)

The wound is blown by the cold wind, and the pain is getting more and more painful.

In the abdomen, because of hunger, he screamed.

Xiao Qing thought, I am afraid that tonight, she will go to find her mother.

I was thinking, and suddenly I heard a heavy sound falling from the ground, as if something had rolled in.

Xiaoqing was shocked.

"No, don't hit me, don't..."

She thought it was the night and they came to see her again.

The small clearing curled up and shivered.

However, for a long while, the house was quiet and no one responded.

In the cold wind, Xiaoqing heard the inside of the house, and there was a clear sound of breathing that was inconsistent with his own breathing.

The voice is getting heavier.

The little clear and afraid of the squeaky quilt.

Xiao Ziling went for her to find something to eat.

The entire almshouse, she is the only one.

Who will be, and she will be in her abandonment?

For a moment of silence, the little clear did not hear a little footsteps.

Only the heavy breathing sounds, the ups and downs.

"Who, who... who..." She cautiously opened her mouth and her voice trembled.

No one answered her.

And the heavy breathing sound gradually faded.

Xiao Qing tightened the quilt, still resisted the wound on his body, and looked at the direction of the sound.

Her abandonment is not supplied by candlelight.

One night, the whole room was dark and lacquered.

Xiao Qing has long been used to such an environment.

So just take a look.

I saw the underside of the window, there was a shadow of dark shadows.

From the outline of the shadow, it should be a person...

Why is there someone who appears in her yard?

The little clear and full of fear and doubt, but the ten-year-old child, again afraid, can not resist his curiosity.

Moreover, a person appeared in her room.

She can't be indifferent.

I sucked in the air, and the small clear wrapped in the quilt slipped from the bed.

The wounds in the body are rubbed by the rough quilt and the pain is getting more and more.

In the air, there is a **** smell.

Extremely rich.

The small clear body is the **** smell of this child, but still can feel a more full of **** smell, filled her room.

She endured pain and walked in the direction of the shadow.

Just arrived at the window and wanted to ask who the shadow was.

Suddenly, a cold mangling flashed through the eyes.

Her little body was pulled and fell into a thin arms.

A long sword was placed around her neck.

Xiao Qinglu has seen this kind of battle.

When the sisters and servants bullied her on weekdays, they never used weapons such as swords and swords.

The small clearing and freezing, do not dare to move.

"Child?" The hoarse voice rang in the ear, with a hint of cold chill.

He spoke with a very heavy gasp.

Xiao Qing fell from him and smelled the **** smell of the nose.

"You are hurt." Xiao Qing’s nose moved. "It’s more serious than my injury."

The sword against her neck was loose.

The little clear and licking the lips, the voice is small and small: "Are you also bullied by your brother and sister, so hide in my yard? Don't be afraid, I will not hurt you."

The shadow was silent for a long while.

Suddenly put the long sword down.

"You don't move, the blood on your body is very heavy and heavy. You make me rise. I will press you to flow more blood." Xiao Qing Liu only thinks that this is worse than himself. I am sorry.

Little, when she raised her desire for protection.

I want to protect this person who is worse than myself.

Um~ you want it! ! !

(End of this chapter)