Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Second brother..."

Wen Xiaoai was dumbfounded, and looked at the devil standing there with his mask uncovered to reveal his true face in disbelief.

Jun Moyan's pupils shrank violently twice, as if he was pinched in the breathing tube, and his heart was very stuffy.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around it became quiet.

The wind blew, Nie Jiuque's long, messy hair was shaken.

The blood on the chin was dripping drop by drop on the coat.

I don't know how long it took, the stiff Nie Jiuque moved, raised his head very slowly, and looked at them.

Wen Xiaoai stiffened in place, his brain blank.

Nie Jiuque suddenly raised an arm slowly, and then slowly opened his palm towards Wen Xiaoai.

He opened his blood-filled lips and said softly: "...Xiao Ai, Tang."

In the palm of his hand stained red with blood, there are two lollipops, and the sugar-coated is covered with blood.

Wen Xiaoai's legs softened and almost fell to the ground.

"Do you remember? One was given to me when you went to Jun's house for the first time as Wen Xiaoai after you recovered your human form. Tell me, this is your favorite to eat."

"There is another one. You gave it to me at Brother Gu's wedding. I kept it in good care. I didn't want to eat it. Brother Gu asked me for it, but I didn't give it..."

His blood-stained lips closed together, and he spoke with all his strength for a short paragraph.

He smiled, tears streaming down, mixed with the blood on his face.

Wen Xiaoai looked at him, and the Jun Wuchen, who was sitting quietly in the wheelchair and smiling softly to everyone like an immortal, kept flashing in front of him.

"...Why, why are you?"

Wen Xiaoai choked out.

What crime did the three of them commit? God wanted to punish them so cruelly.

Nie Jiuque, soul-suppressing beast, Shang Ying.

Jun Wuchen, Jun Moyan, Wen Xiaoai.

"Xiao Ai, I'm sorry..."

Jun Wuchen wanted to apologize to her. He shouldn't have made any tricks on chocolate last time, which made her almost go crazy.

But he did not dare to say, she was afraid she would be angry with him.

But he did the same at the time, he himself couldn't become a demon, he could only wrong her.

He was really too scared, watching her get along with Jun Mo and Yan Zhaoxi, inseparable, he almost went crazy.

"Sorry……"

Wen Xiaoai shook his head and stepped back step by step, completely unable to accept the arrangement of fate.

Tears couldn't stop falling.

Nie Jiuque can be reincarnated and reborn as anyone, but why is he the second brother? Why is he the second brother of Jun Moyan?

That is the only thing the Jun family treats them well, how can...

The wrist was grabbed, and in the next second, Wen Xiaoai was taken away by Jun Moyan.

Nie Jiuque stood motionless in the quiet purple forest, the destroyed square inch, with his arms outstretched, and still maintaining the position of giving sugar.

But in front of him, there is no one to pick up the sugar.

His brain was dizzy, and Nie Jiuque fell straight back.

With a muffled sound, the dust on the floor was shocked.

Two **** candy also fell out of his hand and rolled to the ground, stained with sand.

Nie Jiuque looked at the purple eyes above, gradually blurred and dark...

You said you owe Ye Qi for five hundred years, what about me?

Ying'er, you really don't wake up, take a good look at me?

"The Lord..."

Ye Yin got up with difficulty and stumbled to Nie Jiuque.

"The Lord."

"The Lord."

In Ziqiong Forest, a mess and sorrow are left...