Chapter 120: Embrace her in your arms

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This is the state of enlightenment now.

Her body walked uncontrollably through the leafy jungle as before, the scent of all kinds of earth filling her nose.

She even saw untimely butterflies fluttering in the air, their light wings fluttering.

I couldn't help but feel like I was in trouble.

I suddenly felt that whether I was happy or not was just a thought.

With the same mood and two situations, now that she realizes it, she feels that there are thousands of pairs of eyes around her, staring at her.

Now she doesn't have the anxious mood she had before, what she is worried about is the safety of Cen Mo, the old naughty boy and Jing'er, I don't know where they are now, have they come to a place that is strange but not dangerous or has not yet found danger like her?

Of course, what Imagu is most worried about is the person she will never be able to let go, and she can't let go!

Wu will never forget what she did, the red blood kept turning in her eyes, circulating on her body, like a bloody whip, beating her body and tormenting her heart.

Zhiwu didn't dare to think about Xie Wencai, she still had great hopes, hoping that someone would pass by there, find him, and treat him.

However, Satoru also knows that the chances of this happening are very slim.

They stayed in this ghost place for many days, and not only did they not escape from this ghost place, but they didn't even find a person, or rather, a person who broke in!

Satoru's footsteps never stopped, and Satoru couldn't stop her feet, so she could only let her feet be controlled and continue to move forward.

Still the same as last time, I walked through the patches of verdant above my head, the small aisle that flowed from the rockery, and the moss-covered steps.

Same as last time, but this time no one opened the door on the moss-covered steps.

Satoru stood at that door for a long time, to be precise, the mastermind behind the scenes stood in front of that door for a long time.

I seemed to wonder if I wanted to go in.

I was also worried in my heart, I don't know what was inside after I went in, or the little girl who had been subjected to the camera technique, or something else.

She doesn't know anything, she only knows that facing herself is either life or death, or life and death are not as good as life and death.

There shouldn't be a third possibility besides these two, I thought.

Just as Wu thought, what was waiting for her would not be death or life or death, she didn't know, this arrangement, this elaborate and complex design, was just everything Mu Nan made in order to take a more look at Wu and let her return to herself, even for a moment!

Including Jiang Huai, including Jiang Jin, these are all under his control.

Just for a while, just for a while.

So the hand of enlightenment gently pushed the door open.

What caught Enlightenment's eyes was still a very familiar scene, but the difference was that the little girl named Jiang Jin was not there, and there was no Jiang Huai.

The house was empty, there was nothing.

The only thing that made Satoru feel uncomfortable was the very familiar aroma of osmanthus between his noses!

It was the fragrance of osmanthus that made her lose all her intuition except for vision, like a living dead, when she smelled the fragrance of osmanthus for the second time, her legs already had an intuition, although she still couldn't move, but it was much better than the feeling that she was obviously moving, but it didn't seem to be her own body, at least part of her body had returned to her hands.

This time I smelled the aroma of osmanthus, and I didn't forget to feel my body, whether there were any other feelings.

However, what disappointed her was that she didn't feel much, and it was still that sour and numb body.

Moreover, what made Satoru unable to hold it was that a feeling of dizziness gradually hit, and Satoru felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops galloping in his head, and the galloping Satoru was about to be unable to support it, and Satoru managed to keep himself awake.

Thinking that this time she should be drugged again, even if she pricked two or three needles in her arm, it would be useless.

Not surprisingly, it didn't take long for Satoru to faint.

This time, the position of Wu Halo is very special, and he is faint on the big bed at the door.

Before he fainted, he still had a certain feeling for the big bed, warm and soft, like lying on cotton, extremely comfortable.

After the realization was asleep, a figure slowly opened the wooden door.

As soon as the man entered the door, the fragrance of osmanthus disappeared, and soon, leaving no trace.

The person who came was Mu Nan, who stood straight less than three feet away from Satoru, quietly looking at Satoru's sleeping figure.

As if just looking at it like that is enough.

Slowly, the long figure squatted down in front of Satoru, and the person who came seemed to want to see Satoru's appearance up close, and as if he wanted to engrave Satoru's appearance in his mind.

After a long silence in the room, the long figure gradually began to move, untying his wide clothes, and finally only the obscene clothes were left to carry Satoru to the center of the entire bed.

With the quilt, he rolled Satoru into his arms.

If you are sober, you will be surprised by the state in front of you, or you will be very ashamed.

But now that Satoru is asleep, she has no consciousness at all, so the person behind Satoru can treat her so unscrupulously.

The long figure stretched out his hands without hesitation, and kept touching Satoru's face, especially the ugly one.

"If I don't let you leave me, I'll know sooner or later anyway, why don't I dare tell you!"

Listening carefully, it turned out to be the master who had realized the past, the one who once broke her heart.

Mu Nan frowned, and kept groping for the place where Satoru had been burned, and every time he touched a scar, Mu Nan would leave a scar on his body, and he had to remember for himself that it was because of his mistakes that Satoru became what he is now.

He shouldn't have sent Wu out in the first place, if he hadn't sent her out, Xie Wencai wouldn't have looked for things, and none of these things would have happened.

Seeing that Wu's face was scarred, Wucai wanted to strangle Xie Wencai, Xie Wencai didn't take good care of Wucai at all, unexpectedly, Wu's face was still scarred, I really don't know what Xie Wencai did, he couldn't even take care of this.

"Don't blame me! In the empty room, only Mu Nan was talking alone, which looked extremely weird. ”

Mu Nan knew that he didn't dare to treat her like this in front of Satoru, and he didn't dare to do anything excessive to her, he just wanted to hug her, even if she was sleeping deep now.

He also enjoyed being able to hug her in his arms at the moment. (To be continued.) )