Why does the formation fail?

Wen Yuran trembled, and the vague uneasiness before turned into reality.

His wrist was aching, and Ning An's eyes were fixed on her, and his pupils were bottomless.

The bottom of the eyes was cold, without a trace of emotion.

She didn't know what the little girl would do next, and how she should deal with it.The fear of the unknown gripped the heart, like a fine net, covering all escape routes.

Wen Yuran stepped back subconsciously, her heels touched the foot of the bed, she fell to sit on the edge of the bed, her right wrist was still firmly locked in the little girl's hand, it hurt so much.

"Hiss...you let go first..." Wen Yuran's voice was trembling, and he spoke without confidence.

At this time, the little girl took a step forward, leaning forward, and the distance between the two of them quickly narrowed. Wen Yuran was forced to fall backwards, with the quilt stuck on her back, almost lying on her back on the bed, unable to retreat .

Wen Yuran's breathing was stagnant, and his lips were trembling.The little girl's beautiful face was close at hand, her ponytail drooped down to her face, and the tails of her hair brushed against her skin, making it itchy.

"why?"

The little girl asked softly, her voice was sweet, like a lychee that had been peeled, every word was filled with sweet juice, tempting Wen Yuran to speak.

Wen Yuran's mind was already in a mess with fright, she just looked at the little girl's open and closed lips, unable to say anything.

"Do you want this?" Ning An took out the jade pendant from his collar while folding her wrist.

The jade pendant shone coldly under the lamp, warm and translucent.

Wen Yuran's teeth were chattering slightly, she looked into the little girl's eyes stiffly, and squeezed out two words between her teeth: "No."

The stamina of the red wine climbed up little by little, his head was slightly dizzy, and his fear was vaguely paralyzed, Wen Yuran gradually became more courageous.

"No." Wen Yuran's voice has stabilized a lot this time, and the pronunciation of the words is no longer trembling.Alcohol began to spread along the blood, reducing the fear in my heart, "You misunderstood, I am..."

The little girl's fine and curled eyelashes fluttered twice: "What is it?"

The tone is still sweet, as if talking about love.

Wen Yuran swallowed slightly, and then smiled.

"I just want to hug you a little bit. I haven't seen you for a long time. I..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuran heard the rapid heartbeat in his ears, and his breathing was suppressed into silk.The attitude changed too bluntly, and she herself felt that these words were not credible.

Ning An suddenly smiled.

There was no warmth in the smile, and the eyes were cold.

"Okay." Ning An said these two words softly, and really followed Wen Yuran's meaning, leaning over and hugging her.

This hug was extremely stiff, Ning An pressed on top of Wen Yuran, his right hand was still firmly stuck to her wrist, his left arm passed through her shoulder, and he gently hugged her upwards, barely counting as a hug.

At the moment when the shoulders touched, Wen Yuran could feel the coldness coming through the fabric, and she couldn't help shivering again.

"Whatever you want, just tell me."

The little girl's cold breath rubbed against Wen Yuran's ears, and she burrowed into her heart.

"Whatever you want, just tell me, and I will give it to you...don't lie to me with outsiders, okay?"

The voice became softer and softer, as if everything in the world could be melted in it.

Wen Yuran couldn't figure out what the little girl meant, her heart was beating so fast that she was about to overflow.Her wrist was tightly clasped, and she couldn't break free.

The little girl tilted her head, revealing the snowy skin on her neck and the bright red string on her skin.Then, the little girl just grabbed her wrist, pressed it against her neck, and slid it inch by inch to the back of her neck.

Wen Yuran's fingertips passively rubbed the skin on the little girl's neck, the coldness of the fingertips was cold.

"You want this jade pendant, right?" The soft voice whispered softly against her ear with a chill in it.

The little girl held her hand and guided her so that she could touch the red rope hanging from her neck.

Wen Yuran's fingers trembled, she had already felt the texture of the cotton rope, and if she moved a little further, she could touch the buckle of the cotton rope.

"Take it if you want it."

The little girl's words stirred her nerves, bewitched her, and pulled her deep.

"Take it away, then I will be scattered by that Taoist priest, and you don't have to be afraid anymore..."

"I will disappear forever, no one will pester you anymore, no one will bring you food, no one will chat with you..."

"You take it. As long as you want, I will give it to you."

……

That voice seemed to be filled with magic power, and every word hit Wen Yuran's heart directly.

Wen Yuran couldn't understand this crazy emotion, and couldn't understand why the little girl was willing to hand over her weakness to her.

So easily, so willingly.

She just felt that the little girl's emotions were too scary, paranoid and narrow-minded, and might lose control at any time, making her unable to see the way forward.

Make her want to escape.

In fact, thinking about it, even if the little girl is gone, she has money and status, so it is not difficult to find another obedient person.

The little girl is not irreplaceable, and she has no reason to soften her heart.

Don't be softhearted.

Don't be softhearted.

Don't be softhearted.

If you want to get rid of Ning An, this is the only chance.Master Huang's formation is useless, if he misses this opportunity, he might really be unable to escape.

Wen Yuran's fingers curled slightly, and he squeezed the buckle of the red rope into his palm.

The jade pendant can be taken off with just a little swipe, and the little girl can no longer pester her when the jade pendant is taken off.

She can continue her normal life without fear of the little girl popping up suddenly, and she can sleep peacefully without worrying about ghosts falling into her dreams.

The normal life that I think about day and night these days is in my fingers.

but……

"I've sent it to you, why don't you do it?" The little girl hugged her, her voice rose slightly, as if she was really puzzled.

Why don't you do it yourself?

why?

Wen Yuran was also asking herself over and over again, her fingers were trembling violently, she had listed thousands of reasons why she should do something, she turned over and over again, but she couldn't make a final decision.

The next second, she heard the little girl's laughter.

Ning An let go of Wen Yuran's wrist and shoulders.Wen Yuran fell back on the bed, lying on his back, looking at the little girl's clear and clean smile.

"I knew you couldn't bear to part with me." The little girl said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, the little girl lowered her head and carefully kissed Wen Yuran's lips.

Wen Yuran only felt his lips were cool, and his mind went blank.

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