After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

Ying Xiaoxiao closed the door immediately, nervous.

Bell are you still there?

【exist. 】

what did you just see

[A piece of mosaic. 】

Bell was confused.

You close it first.

[Okay, sleep for 5 minutes. 】

Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath before pushing the door and going in.

It was a dimly lit room with a person lying on the bed.

There was a collar around her neck, and the chain extended into the wall.

Her limbs were not spared either, also bound by chains.

She looked at Ying Xiaoxiao with cold eyes.

That was undoubtedly Shi Xi's face.

"This is indeed a very good illusion."

Ying Xiaoxiao approached, but cut off the chain with demon power.

"It's just that I wouldn't do that to her."

Ying Xiaoxiao really wanted to hide Shi Xi so that she could only see her.

But she knows more deeply that the Shi Xi she likes should be her free appearance.

It can inject new vitality into her lifeless life.

So Ying Xiaoxiao chose to hide Shi Xi in her heart.

If possible, she actually wanted to dedicate herself to Shi Xi, just because she was afraid that he would not want him.

When you love someone, you will feel that she is radiant, no matter where she is.

"Also, I really don't like fake stuff."

The blade pierced into the woman's heart, and the scene was switched again.

Ying Xiaoxiao probably understood that this illusion was like a low-profile version of a demon, she raised her legs and continued to walk forward.

The sound of excited conversation and the long queue, this is undoubtedly the scene of a signing event.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked over and looked at the person who was signing autographs.

Strangely, that person didn't seem to see her, and didn't look up.

"Time tide?"

Ying Xiaoxiao called out hesitantly, but the man didn't respond.

Ying Xiaoxiao's breath became oppressive and terrifying, she pinched her palm, trying to keep herself awake.

This illusion actually grasped the greatest fear in her heart.

It wasn't that Shi Xi loathed him, but was ignored by Shi Xi.

Not to be seen, not to be remembered.

Like dust drifting by, it doesn't even have the value of being cared about.

Ying Xiaoxiao told herself that this is fake.

This is fake.

"I've said it before, I hate fake and inferior products."

The blade penetrates the human body, ending this short trip to the illusion.

Ying Xiaoxiao finally saw the bead, it was so white that it was almost transparent, exuding aura.

"If you don't take a break before taking me down, you won't be able to bear her power when she explodes."

Huanzhu looked at Ying Xiaoxiao who hadn't had time to heal her injuries, and reminded her caringly.

Ying made a small movement, repairing his body with demon power.

The first two times she appeared in Xie Yinghuan's illusion, she was beautiful, but seeing Xie Yinghuan dirty now is not good.

She repaired her body and straightened out her hair specially, looking like she couldn't wait to see her sweetheart.

"By the way, I haven't asked you all this time, why are you so obsessed with taking her home?"

Huanzhu felt that these two people must be related, otherwise the little flower demon would not be so desperate.

"Because I like her."

Ying Xiaoxiao's face turned rosy, and her smile was soft and sweet.

No one who saw her exuding vitality could connect her with the dying appearance before.

Huanzhu has seen it all, and feels even more embarrassing.

"After you take it down, melt me ​​into your body. Don't swallow it. After she bursts out with strength, you can use my strength to strengthen the defense, you know?"

It's obviously still Xiaozhengtai's magic pearl, but like a worried old father, he is earnestly instructing his silly daughter.

"I melted you into my body, can I still take it out?"

This description really has a very weird feeling.

"Of course, as long as you are willing, if you are not willing, others can only take me out by killing you."

So real.

Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, took off the beads floating in the air, and melted them into her body.

Bai Nancheng began to shake violently, as if something was about to climb up from the ground.

At the same time, someone is preparing to pass through the phantom array.

The ghost general has [-] ghost soldiers, which can be deployed in formation.

But ghost soldiers are different from ghost generals, they are just bones and can be summoned at any time.

It is equivalent to being carried in Xie Yinghuan's pocket, and he will take it out when needed.

The white bones crawled out, surrounding a person like stars.

Flesh and blood but no breath, it was Xie Yinghuan.

When Xie Yinghuan opened his eyes, Ying Xiaoxiao was obviously out of breath.

Huanzhu was urging her to start defending, and Ying Xiaoxiao put a layer of protection on herself.

With gusts of wind, the bones disappeared quietly.

Xie Yinghuan stood where she was, her eyes were cold and blood red.

When these eyes were locked, Ying Xiaoxiao had no fear, even joy, even though there was killing intent inside.

Xie Yinghuan is still out of control, has no memory, and will unconsciously attack all creatures around her.

When the black flood spear appeared in front of her, she remembered the first time they met in this world.

She was sitting on the horse with a heroic posture, and the same was true, holding her weapon against her, with a smile that was not a smile.

She wouldn't get in that time, so it's hard to say this time.

"Little flower demon, why are you standing still! Hide!"

Huanzhu almost roared out, and was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage from the anger of this unworthy silly girl.

Ying Xiaoxiao dodged the attack lightly, and Huan Zhu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Even if you like her, you still have to wait for her to recover. Don't be stupid. If you fall here, how painful will it be for her to wake up?"

"She won't kill me."

"But she's beating you, fool!"

Ying Xiaoxiao just blindly defended, dodging lightly.

This kind of behavior seemed to make the unconscious Xie Yinghuan even more annoyed. The black flood spear was stuck into the soil, and the barrel of the gun shook slightly. Xie Yinghuan quickly attacked Ying Xiaoxiao, and grabbed Ying Xiaoxiao's neck between the phantoms.

Ying Xiaoxiao was pulled and fell to the ground, looking up at Xie Yinghuan with a cold face.

When Xie Yinghuan tightened his grip, Huanzhu and the system were warning.

She won't hurt me, she's not Xie Yinghuan, she's Shi Xi.

She said she liked my Xia Shenyue.

【Host, but she has no memory, please stay away immediately. 】

Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and touched the back of Xie Yinghuan's cold hand.

This is really stupid.

Really stupid.

But so what, you gave me the courage to go all out.

Xie Yinghuan felt the warmth on the back of his hand, and also felt that the person in his hand did not dodge, and was a little confused.

Some memories came flooding back, making her body freeze.

Flame, howling, howling, control, flames of war, slaughter, blood...

Xie Yinghuan let go of her hand, and crouched on the ground holding her head in pain.

Ying Xiaoxiao coughed a few times, looking at the person in front of her whose face was distorted by the pain.

She is Xie Yinghuan, a lady of every family, a heroine, an abandoned loyal minister, and a frightening ghost general.

In Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, she is just her time tide.

Ying Xiaoxiao was level with her, stretched out her arms to hug her, and gently stroked her back.

No one spoke, only the sound of the wind passing through.

But Ying Xiaoxiao heard the bird in her heart singing, her words were gentle.

Whenever I lift my head for you, even the tears feel free.

Xie Yinghuan tightly strangled the soft body in his arms, trying to dispel the long and deep pain.

Her body trembled slightly, and the redness in her eyes became deeper.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt the change in the evil blood around her body, and her heart skipped a beat.

She must not be allowed to lose her mind, even if she has the Magic Orb, she may not be able to survive.

She must survive, as Huanzhu said, if something happened to her, Xie Yinghuan would be more painful if she woke up.

Ying Xiaoxiao withdrew from Xie Yinghuan's embrace, but did not leave.

She knelt there, covered Xie Yinghuan's face with her hands, pressed her forehead against hers, and looked into her red eyes.

Xie Yinghuan stared at her fixedly, only her figure was reflected in the red eyes.

Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled, but there was a faint mist in his eyes.

In Xie Yinghuan's mind, memories that he had never had before appeared again.

For a while, it was a girl standing in front of the horse and smiling sweetly, and for a while, the girl was sitting on a high branch, blinking at her.

Chaotic and real, bringing a kind of trance beauty.

It's like the morning sun piercing through the clouds and gently falling on the body, with touching softness and warmth.

The sweet fragrance enveloped her, making Xie Yinghuan's reaction a little slow.

Ying Xiaoxiao smiled even sweeter, but there was a hint of coaxing in this smile.

She hates feeling forgotten.

The soft lips were printed where she wanted, and the joy in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes deepened.

She opened her lips, and the tip of her tongue was tempting Xie Yinghuan's.

Xie Yinghuan is still in the confusion of memory, and her brutal instinct dominates her.

The bloodiness that had been suppressed by the memory was drawn out again, and she only had a pair of girlish eyes full of affection in her eyes.

Those eyes seem to be talking.

Ying Xiaoxiao hummed softly, the mist in her eyes made her eyes look wet.

Her waist was imprisoned by Xie Yinghuan, and she was kissed almost cruelly.

Xie Yinghuan slowly got out of the out-of-control state, and saw the girl with delicate red dimples in front of her.

When they parted, the ambiguous thread was pulled away, Ying Xiaoxiao's already bright red lips became even more gorgeous, and her watery eyes were full of charm.

"Yuelao said, I am your destined marriage?"

Xie Yinghuan's voice was a little hoarse, revealing a different kind of sexiness.

"Actually, I said it."

Ying Xiaoxiao answered in a serious manner, without any panic when the lie was exposed. She swore that her feelings for Little Lolita were pure, after all, she didn't love children.

Xie Yinghuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and wiped the water color on Yingxiao's lips with her fingertips.

Huanzhu was very sluggish, once again feeling the impact of the world.

Why can't he be a mere bead.

A slight sound attracted everyone's attention.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you."

The man in white stood there, looking a bit sickly.

The visitor is a tailor.