Hold it tightly like pliers.
It's tight and hard.
Yan Yue was completely unable to break free, but this did not prevent her from continuing to speak.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a waste, a waste like me shouldn't stand with you at all, I dare not, I don't dare anymore, you let me go, Emperor Bai Lian, you let me go, you You can do whatever you want with me, please!"
She was in a hurry.
Poor Bai just won't let go.
She doesn't care about any system, what is the difference between uncle and nephew, she only knows that as long as she lets go of Yan Yue, it is likely to keep slipping.
That's not what she wanted to see.
Ugh.
Bai Lian sighed in his heart.
That's enough.
She is neither the head, nor the elder, nor even the first one, but why does she feel that she is carrying all of Immortal Du Xianmen
There must be something wrong with this!
I played with little butter in my last life, and I came to be a mother in this life.
It's all the world's fault.
Thinking like this, Bai Lian took a step forward viciously.
Yan Yue bowed her body and wanted to dodge, but where could she hide when her hand was caught.
She struggled, and the more she struggled, the harder she struggled.
Open your arms and gently take them down like the wings of a hen who cares for a chick.
Finally, Bai Lian's right hand went around Yan Yue's back, as if to rub Yan Yue into his body.
To be honest, this kind of action is kind of uncomfortable.
After all, the space is so big, but four balls are stuffed into it.
"Yan Yue!"
Bai Lian snorted softly.
Her voice was full of majesty.
Yan Yue, who was hugged tightly by her, became quiet all of a sudden, and even An Lan, who had turned into a bird, was surprised by Bai Lian's sudden incarnation of "Miss Mighty".
good.
You have never experienced maternal love since you were a child, so treat me as your mother for the time being.
Bai Lian raised his left hand and stroked the back of Yan Yue's head.
That blue silk is like a waterfall.
Those hot tears rolled down like chains, and finally slapped on Bai Lian's shoulders.
"Wow-"
Yan Yue burst into tears.
"I'm just a piece of shit, I can't do anything, I'm just a piece of shit who has to rely on other people to help me with everything!"
The cries pierced into Bai Lian's heart like icy thorns.
She continued to pat Yan Yue's back: "don't be afraid, mom is here, you can say anything to mom."
Yan Yue said tearfully, "I'm just a waste!"
Bai Lian said: "You are not."
"I'm."
"If I say no, it's not."
"that is!"
"no."
Bai Lian was arguing with Yan Yue meaninglessly.
She thought that Yan Yue would feel much better when she cried, but she still made a mistake in the end.
Yan Yue's condition was getting worse and worse, as if she was drained by a goblin, and even her body softened.
Is the demon at work
But before this, I had never heard that Yan Yue was disturbed by a demon.
Bai Lian began to worry.
Why hasn't the master come yet
Could it be that she didn't plan to come here at all, is she going to hold Yan Yue like this until the end of the world
She is not unhappy either.
After all, she likes to play ball, but she doesn't want to do things that take advantage of others.
Isn't that the same as "Senior Sister Bai" in the game
Master Yan, cheer up!
At this moment.
on the lawn.
An Lan, who was transformed into a bird, swayed in the evening wind.
The hammer and scissors in her hand had already been put away.
She originally wanted to teach Yan Yue a hard lesson for this disrespectful, stealing cat, but Yan Yue cried like a child, so she couldn't do it.
That was a long, long time ago.
At that time, Yan Yue was a real child.
seven years old.
Although he is a small immortal cultivator with the strength of the third level of qi refining, a child is a child, and a little bit of strength can't change his nature.
Twenty November.
heavy snow.
She was so bored that day that she lay on the bamboo bed and took a nap.
While falling asleep, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open.
An Lan didn't need to open her eyes to know that Xiao Yanyue had sneaked in and wrapped herself like a zongzi.
"Dad said to get closer to Sister An."
Xiaoyanyue rubbed her red cheeks, and then walked gently to the bedside.
She thought that An Lan hadn't noticed her actions.
She secretly lifted the quilt and fell asleep beside An Lan.
The result is of course not good.
When Xiaoyanyue fell asleep, An Lan hung her on the beam.
"Wow-"
When Yan Yue woke up, she burst into tears.
"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore."
An Lan snorted coldly.
The ninth of December.
In the competition hosted by Yan Xiyi, Xiao Yanyue, who had been practicing hard for several months and wanted to prove herself in front of Sister An, burst into tears.
"Just you?"
Xiaoyanyue wiped her eyes desperately: "I'm sorry, I'm just a waste, I'm sorry..."
The cry still lingers in my ears.
Unconsciously, four hundred and eighty-one years have passed.
An Lan looked down at his hands.
"Is it all my fault?"
She suddenly panicked.
She just doesn't want to have entanglements with other people, she doesn't want to implicate others because of herself.
Why
"Yan Yue, Yan Yue?"