Chapter 127: Her former code name, Little Yama
Tang Xuerou was carried back by Long Zhanqing.
She was gently placed in the bathtub, she was already sleepy, and her cheeks flushed when she felt the gentle brushing of those hands against her body.
"IāI'll do it myself."
"You get out!"
Long Zhanqing's big hand gently stroked her abdomen, and then Tang Xuerou heard Long Zhanqing speak slowly.
"Haven't you touched it all, shy or something?"
"When the month is older and it's more inconvenient for you, don't you still want your husband to help?"
And Tang Xuerou's cheeks were flushed.
"That'...... Not now! ā
She's really shy.
When she looked up, her eyes seemed to be filled with watery mist, and she looked quite excited.
Long Zhanqing only felt as if a flame was burning in his chest, and then slowly spread out again.
He chuckled and reached out to slowly ruffle her hair, leaning against her face and whispering softly.
"Good baby."
He is the only one who can use such a ......
There is a magnetic sound.
Say something crazy about your heart.
Tang Xuerou's cheeks were hot, she didn't dare to move, and the other party stretched out her hand and slowly picked up a handful of water and poured it on her body, the girl's cheeks were red and hot, she lowered her head, and her voice was inarticulate in an instant.
"I ...... I really can. ā
Long Zhanqing's palm stroked her hair.
"Good, husband will help you."
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After she was whitewashed, she was wrapped in a wide bath towel by Long Zhanqing and carried directly to the bed.
Long Zhanqing hugged her and let her fall into a deep sleep in a comfortable position.
Tang Xuerou only felt that her whole body was wrapped in his breath, and she had a very comfortable feeling in her whole body, and she fell into a dream when she was dizzy.
But this night, she had another dream. She in a dream.
She heard a low voice in her ears, with a sharp sneer, which made her heart continue to fall, as if she was sinking into a bottomless abyss in an instant!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that although this little girl is the youngest, she will survive to the end."
"Give her a code name and call her ...... Little Yama. ā
"It's a terrifying existence. Such a slender girl, what sustains her to the end - but since it is her, let her partner with the young master. ā
"But this girl is quite cute."
"Look at this delicate little face. It's a pity that the young master can't have any feelings, and she doesn't have any chance to develop a relationship with the young master. ā
"If she survives, wash away all her memories."
"Send her back."
This conversation was so cold that her whole body shivered in an instant.
Then the scene changes.
She seemed to be on a hot desert island, covered in wounds and bleeding.
She thought she was going to die, and then a hand reached over, tested the temperature of her forehead, and fed her pills.
She couldn't remember the man's face.
I just remember that he leaned close to her, as if to scrutinize her face, and then he said.
"Do you want to live?"
She seemed to nod her head, her memory so vague that she couldn't remember how she reacted.
All she remembered was that it was a teenager who spoke to her. Although he can't see his face clearly, he should be good-looking and good-looking.
Because her heart was beating wildly, looking at him, it seemed that her wound was not so painful.
Then she heard the young man's muffled laughter, and he leaned closer to her and said.
"What a pathetic little thing. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself. ā
"There's no way I can help you here."
"It's a life and death arena, and only the winners can live. I don't know how they found you and brought you in, but I don't want to hold me back. ā
He paused, his tone seeming to waver.
"No matter how beautiful and cute you are, if it's a little cumbersome, you can't do it."
"Got it?"
"You have to live and show your worth."
She remembers...... She nodded frantically, and she tugged at the corner of his coat, and let out a faint supplication from the flap of his lips, which was almost dry and broken.
"Okay, please, don't want me, brother, don't want me."
"I'm useful, I'm not a little burden, and I'm definitely not going to hold you back."
There was a clear and rich cry in her voice.
"I'm useful......"
"Please, don't want me."
"I'll be very good."
Little by little, the boy brushed away her sweat-and-blood hair, and looked into her eyes.
"Then survive, be by my side, stand side by side with me, accompany me, and go out."