Chapter 16: The Disobedient Little White Rabbit (Part 2)
Paralyzed?? Qi Lin suddenly thought of something, moved her fingers, the numbness at the fingertips had not yet disappeared, and hurriedly adjusted her mood, the tears in her eyes were swallowed back alive. 151+ Reading Network's romantic content updates faster than a rocket, dare you not believe it?
"What's wrong? Still refusing?" Zi Yun swept away the emotions in Qi Lin's eyes, and suddenly he wanted to play with Qi Lin again.
Qilin looked at Ziyu calmly and said "Let me think for a moment"
Zi Yun looked at Qi Lin in surprise, didn't you just view death as a return home?
"So you have to let me go." Qilin looked at Ziyu sincerely and explained in a hurry, "You're so fierce, I couldn't run away even if I wanted to. I just want to think carefully, so you should let me go, right? It's a very simple logical relationship."
It's a very simple logical relationship. Ziyuan let go of Qilin and sat aside, waiting for Qilin to finish her thoughts.
Qilin rubbed her wrist, moved her calf, and took out the fruit that had been placed at her waist. With a slight force, the cool juice immediately slid into her fingertips, emitting a faint sour smell. However, Qilin didn't care, still thinking while playing with the fruit. Finally, when the juice was almost squeezed dry, she stopped. She turned to look at Ziyu, who had been patiently waiting all along.
"I've thought it through." Qilin said with a crisp tone, walking over to Zitian's side and giving a slight smile "I still don't agree."
As soon as Qilin's words fell, the originally calm place suddenly blew a gust of wind, and the fallen leaves danced wildly, finally falling to the ground powerlessly, with some landing on Qilin's shoulders.
That rotten yellow and Qilin's bright red face are completely out of place.
What is called unable to breathe, what is called suffocating until one's face turns red? Zhi Lin now finally knows.
Although in nature's arms, yet unable to breathe freely.
The large hand on her neck was tightening, the force slowly increasing. If it continued, she would either suffocate or have her neck snapped. Qi Lin looked at Zi Yin's eyes filled with murderous intent, her fingers already starting to tingle, a symptom of extreme oxygen deprivation.
Qilin now doesn't even have the strength to blink her eyes, if there was a mirror, she would definitely see her bulging eyeballs. Finally, unable to bear such restraint, Qilin raised her hand with great difficulty and grasped Ziyan's hand, using all her remaining strength to breathe.
Looking at the smile on Zi Yin's mouth, Qi Lin twitched her mouth, but she didn't know that this action was just a dying struggle of a dead person. Very ugly.
They say that the most venomous thing is a woman's heart, and that beauty is a curse. But this man in front of me, he's got a beautiful appearance, yes, beautiful, not only handsome, but also noble, and on top of that, he's got the demeanor of a refined scholar and a martial arts master all rolled into one. If he were alive today, I reckon he'd be mobbed by screaming girls.
Although I've heard that ancient men were all orthodox high-rich-handsome, unaffected by modern air pollution, purely natural, no plastic surgery, absolutely pure. But she also heard that beautiful men are all black-bellied. Now finally saw it. The minute before still wanted to make a deal with herself, now wants her life. Qilin stretched out her numb hand and slowly moved towards Ziyu's face. Ziyu didn't dodge, Qilin continued to move her hand to Ziyu's eyes. Opened mouth "Huh? What kind of bean is this? A torture method? Not even close."
Zi Yun didn't mind Qilin eating her tofu before she died, and the strength in her hands hadn't weakened at all. On the contrary, looking at Qilin's blood-red face was quite interesting, and there were times when she was confused and didn't know what she was saying.
The hand on her face gradually became powerless, and Zilin's consciousness slowly blurred, but Zi Yun still didn't intend to let go.