A girl with white dress and black hair, lying in a man's arms, her curly eyelashes are dark and thick, her small face, her skin is snow-white, her red lips are as delicate as flowers, and her eyes are like newborn children.

angel。

There is probably no better way to describe it than "angel".

Passers-by often look at it and forget the time, such a heart-beating purity, never before.

The suffocating girl of beauty, as clean and clear as an angel, and the man who accompanies her is as bewitching as a demon.

Beautiful couple.

Pure love.

The first heartbeat.

The river, which had no name before, was soon given a poetic name.

River of Love.

Legend has it that an angel who fell into the world lived here.

She fell in love with a beautiful demon.

The two live here, spending morning and dusk together, day and night.

They looked at each other's eyes, and everyone who saw them couldn't help but cry.

……

When she could no longer remember who he was one morning, she naturally asked those three words: "Who are you?" ”

The three most commonly used words among strangers.

They are the most familiar strangers.

Qi Ye stuck it up and kissed her on the lips: "Yours, lover." ”

She smiled between her eyebrows and rubbed his face affectionately.

After people have lost everything and returned to their true nature, intuition has become the only thing that can be relied on.

In Ye Weilan's world, there is only one Qi Ye left.

……

A white coat dragged across the ice-blue ground.

In the silent space, a group of experts in white coats were a little stunned when they looked at the people who suddenly appeared.

As a subordinate of Lord Death, there is a kind of rejection in his bones for the people of the Holy See.

"Your Majesty," someone stepped forward, his tone respectful, "you are here for ......?" ”

Ou Ruo's cold expression was light: "Where is Ou Ruoqiong?" ”

The man smiled and turned around, "This way, please." ”

Before he could get close to the room, he heard the woman's crazy and mournful roar and curse, full of resentment.

"Ye Weilan, Qi Ye, I curse you not to die!"

“…… Give me my leg back......"

"I'm the princess! She's a fake! Fake!! ”

Ou Ruo stood outside the door of the room, listened for a while, and did not move.

"She was a little insane when she was sent here, and although we have taken care of her emotions, she has a deep resentment towards your daughter, and now she has almost become a madman." The man who brought him spoke at the right time to explain.

For them, it doesn't matter if they're crazy or not, it's even better if they're crazy.

They provide her with good food and drink every day, ensure good health, and just enough for them to draw blood for research.

The man pushed open the door, and Ou Ruoqiong walked in, probably because his breath was too cold, and as soon as he walked in, Ou Ruoqiong's eyes looked over.

The crazy eyes touched the snow white, Ou Ruoqiong was stunned for a long time, and there was a strange trace of clarity in her cloudy eyes.

She pushed away the nurse beside her, crawled out of bed and crawled down, quickly crawled over and grabbed the hem of Ou Ruo's cold clothes, her eyes were eager, and she cried bitterly: "Father! You've finally come to see me...... They all abused me, they drew my blood to heal that slut......"

She said as she curled up her pinhole-riddled arms.

"Get me out and get them all arrested! Execute! ”

"Don't be deceived by Ye Weilan, she's a fake......"

"They approached the Holy See for another purpose, they want to harm you......"