After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

The appearance of a girl staring at her seriously is also very cute.

Shi Ya bit her lip lightly.

My heart seemed to speed up a bit, and something was sprouting.

What followed was a pain like heartbreak.

His lips turned white all of a sudden.

Seeing Shiya's appearance, Shi Yan hastily increased the dose of "Xue Han Gong".

The woman snorted, and hastily clasped Shi Yan's wrist weakly.

"Wait...wait a minute...ah..." A lovely voice came out of Shiya's mouth.

Shi Yan stopped slowly, watching the thin quilt tremble and undulate slightly.

"Aunt Yaya?"

The girl's address to herself made Shiya want to close her eyes in embarrassment, "I'm just... I just feel a little heartache."

Although...Although girls heal themselves, it is very good to soothe Gu poison.

But Shiya still instinctively wants to resist, and her own consciousness seems to become strange, "That's it...just like this..."

Shi Yan didn't speak, but just looked at the thin red line on his hand.

The red line spread very quickly, and at this time it had spread to one-third of the forearm.

A thin red silk thread drilled from under the flesh and blood to the chest.

Should I be glad that it was the right hand who caught Aunt Yaya at that time, anyway, I fought for a while longer.

Shiya also saw where the girl was staring.

Those light dark eyes suddenly felt sad, "I...it's not important..."

"Ah Yan should just ask Miss Qin to cut off that worm thread... ah..."

Before Shi Ya finished speaking, Shi Yan accelerated the cycle speed of "Xue Han Gong".

The woman's pale face was stained with a charming blush, she clenched her teeth as if she was about to cry, and looked at Shi Yan.

It doesn't feel good to be forced to perform exercises.

Very painful ♀.

Shi Yan's face was full of seriousness, "If Aunt Yaya said that again..."

"That's 'punishment.'"

In fact, it was very hard to use "Xue Han Gong" to defuse Gu poison for others.

But fortunately... Shi Yan still has various means to feed back his aura.

Although Shiya's cultivation base is very low, only at the foundation building stage, her body's tolerance and penetration of aura is very good.

In other words, it is a natural recipient.

No wonder that witch came to Shi Ya.

"Aunt Yaya, do you still remember what that witch looks like?" Shi Yan took Shiya's soft little hand as gently as possible, and rubbed Shiya's soft little hand close to his face.

Xia Xia liked this trick very much.

Shiya... Shiyan doesn't know her hobbies.

But probably useful.

The woman's eyes suddenly shook violently, as if thinking of something very painful, her body subconsciously wanted to twitch into a ball, as if a fiery iron hand was churning in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shi Ya was about to faint.

When she regained her clarity again, she was already nestled in the girl's arms again.

A rustling sound.

Her calf twitched lightly, and she wanted to curl up.

"Aunt Yaya?" The girl's voice was joyful.

Buried in the girl's chest, Shi Ya just whimpered softly, not even daring to look up at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan only felt that his chest was drenched with tears bit by bit.

Somewhat at a loss.

It was the first time Shi Yan encountered such a scene of comforting a woman.

What happened one after another today almost ravaged this woman to pieces.

Almost raped by a witch.

The reason for escaping from the witch's hand was to use her body as a medium for voodoo.The victim... was Ah Yan, whom she liked very much among the juniors.

Still... still showing that ugly look in front of Ah Yan over and over again.

Under the nourishment of "Xue Han Gong", Shi Ya, who regained a little bit of strength, could only hold on to Shi Yan's clothes tightly, her shoulders trembling because of sobbing.

Shi Yan could only caress along the woman's soft and charming back, "It's okay..."

"it does not matter..."

"I am here--"

In fact, sometimes Shi Yan really doesn't realize how sinful she is at this time.

Shi Ya's trembling shoulders stopped slowly.

She raised her head, crying so much that it was called a pear blossom and a spring rain, her eyes were swollen and red.

There is no such beauty around Shi Yan who seems to be soaked from tears.

She stretched out her hand and wiped Shi Ya's tears indiscriminately.

There are not many depictions of this aunt in the game.

Every time Shi Yan sees the misery of his aunt being persecuted, he will only feel it is real, like himself who was forced to marry when he returned home during the holiday.

If I remember correctly... Shiya's affection for her should be at the level of "compassion", "know each other well".

Shiya lay in the girl's arms and slowly raised herself up.

She looked at Shi Yan's chest, which was soaked by her own tears, and the roots of her ears turned red.

Regarding the fact that Shi Yan is actually a girl, Shi Ya seems to be less entangled and shocked than the group outside. To her, it is more like a feeling of "it should be so", "the confusion in my heart suddenly becomes clear".

Even... there is a little bit of inexplicable joy.

Shi Yan didn't care about the dress.

Anyway, as soon as the aura is baked, it's over.

The teacher's words are not so particular.

There are still many sets in Xiaxia's closet.

Yes...in Xia Xia's closet.

I don't know if I don't wear skirts, but Xia Xia secretly bought so many skirts for herself.And the size from childhood to the present is almost the same.

Shi Yan even found a lot of 'spare silk'.

It can only be said that a girl's heart is delicate.

Slowly recovering from sobbing, Shiya's expression became much more natural without the aunts and sisters watching.

She still presses between her eyebrows.

"I can't remember what that witch looks like." Shi Ya showed a look of pain, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted.

She... also wants to be strong.

"It's like that piece of memory has been torn out."

"Yesterday...um..." Her head seemed to be in pain, but Shiya gritted her teeth and tried her best to bear it.

She also wanted to give Shi Yan some help.

"Last night...after I went to bed..."

"Heiying..." His head seemed to be smashed into a mess, Shi Yan sensed that something was wrong with the woman in his arms, and hurriedly activated the "Xuehan Kungfu" again.

Shi Ya's back suddenly arched like a cat with fur fried, her knuckles turned pale because of her clenched hands, and finally she trembled tightly in Shi Yan's arms.

The woman was drenched in cold sweat again.

Shi Yan seemed to be able to feel Shi Ya's painful, almost convulsive feeling.

She could only stroke Shiya's back over and over again, comforting her gently in her ear.

"If I can't think about it, I won't want to..."

"Aunt Yaya just leave everything to me."

Shi Ya's comforting soft words sounded like some kind of spell to Shi Ya, and her tense body gradually relaxed.

"When I woke up... I was already hanging there."

"after that..."

"You all saw it."

Until now, Shiya still feels as if she is about to die socially, not to mention...now she and Ah Yan are left alone in the same room.

She couldn't even think about what would be discussed outside.

Shi Yankuan caressed Shiya, telling her not to think too much and get a good night's sleep.

Shi Ya looked really haggard, after wiping off that charming bright red, her face seemed to have lost all color.

Shi Yan gently leaned the woman back on the bed, signaling her to relax and have a good sleep.

Maybe...after waking up, everything will be solved.

Both of Shi Ya's hands were curled up in the quilt and she grabbed the edge of the quilt tightly, exposing two neat rows of fingertips.

The way she curled up in the quilt made people feel pitiful and distressed.