That woman used a hand to stir up Han Mo's chin, then insidious smile way: "you will be mine after all, not others. I won't let you leave me. In the end, if you are stupid, I will keep you

One side squatted a man in black, wearing an eye mask on his right eye, staring at Han Mo fiercely. Expect if there is no this woman in, he is afraid to Han Mo hate will not be able to suppress. "Ah Ying, don't be rude."

The woman noticed the man's eyes, which were full of hate. So the voice to stop each other, in her heart, Han Mo is the only faith. In this world, in addition to the dead father, he has no family.

The man called a Ying looks at a woman several times smaller than him. She shuddered when she heard her cold voice. The woman turned around and walked slowly towards him. Then he stretched out a hand, and the man closed his eyes in fear. Do you want to be beaten again? I don't want to fight back like this!

The expected pain did not come. Instead, it was the soft boneless hand that gently put me on his head. It's like stroking a big dog, which makes the untidy hair more disordered, and the whole braid is blown open.

"I know I'm wrong. Please don't do that again." Although I'm slovenly, I hate people fiddling with my hair. It's just that the adults I follow can't talk freely, they can only ask her in the way of praying.

Hear this, originally play is happy, is in the head of the people. His face grew cold, and his hands stopped moving. "It's not fun. Ah Ying is boring than Han mo." The other party readily stopped, "tut" a, and then turned back to Han Mo's side.

People who hate to be rubbed their hair suddenly let go of themselves. In fact, it should be a happy thing, but why do you feel empty in your heart? I really want to lack something. The disgusted and familiar feeling on his head left, but he didn't adapt. What's the matter with him!

"Ah Yue..." Known as a shadow of the man suddenly murmured, in the Han Mo side playing with his little fingers, smile of a happy woman. Heard this words that the other side says unconsciously, immediately a Leng. When he turned around, his face was still stunned.

Why did you call me as a child for no reason? After the age of 12, I agreed to call each other by big names. Even if the opposite woman only had that moment of stupefaction, and then turned back as if nothing had happened.

Ah Ying is still aware of the fluctuations in the heart of the people around you. You really care. No, that man in the end what good, don't like you even if, clearly he has a like. Want him so, do not have the person of affection to insist to pester?

Put the line of sight on another woman sitting side by side with Han mo. in fact, a Ying is quite interested in her. Not as lovers like that kind of interest, but simply very interested, what kind of woman can be together with Han Mo.

Although I don't know Han Mo, I started from the day when I was 12 years old and I met Hua eclipse moon. This Han Mo, although has not seen him once, but every day can recite from the mouth of the people around him no less than a hundred times.

"Do you like him so much?" One day, people who are playing with themselves are full of other people. Long ago on the story of Han Mo's ears are sore, so a Ying asked this sentence.

Originally, I thought that people playing with water would happily answer yes. What I didn't expect is that people who have always been very confident should be so silent. Looking at her shaking her head, and then nodded hard, it seems to be tangled to no good.

He has not heard that answer up to now. Maybe it's also a good thing, so that he can find an excuse to do things for her. Of course, more importantly, so that he can stay with her and accompany her.

Flower eclipse month completely does not realize, oneself childhood childhood childhood childhood in the mind idea. She just looked at Han Mo fondly. She waited and looked forward to him for so many years. This time, I can't let him go!

"Mulberry, mulberry. There you are, I can't find you! " Han Mo, who should have been sleeping, suddenly spoke a word. Although the voice is very small, but because the room is very quiet, two people's ears are also very good, so listen to this sentence clearly.

Heart flutter on Han Mo body of flower eclipse month, hear oneself sweetheart, the voice of recite another person. Angry, she took out a small bottle from her arms, pulled out the plug, which was sealed with dark red liquid.

Without hesitation, she poured the bottle into Qian Sangsang's mouth and pushed the whole bottle in. Qian Sangsang coughs violently in a coma, and Hua Xiyue smiles with a fishy red face in the unbelievable questioning of the people around him.

In the real world, Qian Sangsang's body function declined rapidly because he was given a large dose of phantom poison. And the poisoned Qian Sangsang, who is in the world of illusion, is also because of this. The whole person is in great pain, and it doesn't help to struggle.

Qian Sangsang was not surprised to see the stone cave blocked. If it was not such a serious situation, there would not have been a situation in which a hundred Li Wen people tried their best but could not solve it. Although very disappointed, no one will be injured, that is a good thing.With mixed feelings, several people are ready to return to the house and make plans again. Lesu and Baili Wenren walk in front, and Hua Xiyue follows them. Originally, they thought Qian Sangsang would follow them, but suddenly they heard the sound of heavy objects landing behind them.

"Sangsang!" Lesu screamed. This is the last sound Qian Sangsang can hear before he faints. It's three days after she wakes up. Just can open the eyes, see a figure quickly move over, pressure on her body.

Qian Sangsang, who was already very weak, was shocked by the sudden weight. She was beating herself, and then she couldn't make a sound. Lesu felt the pain of her subordinates and left quickly.

When it's not easy to relax, the people in front of us will chatter. What Qian Sangsang didn't expect was that he had been in a coma for three days, and something even worse happened in these three days.

This wanmen village is becoming more and more strange. At this time, it was dusk. Qian Sangsang was better and stood in front of the window. She gently pushed open and propped up the window so that some fresh wind could blow in.

The fresh wind cleared her mind a little. She sat down and rubbed her headache temples with her right hand. Han Mo, where are you? I really miss you. This wanmen village is really too evil. If we can get in, we have no way to leave.

"Han Mo, if you are in the unit, what will you do?" There's still no clue. Whether it's a village or a second dimensional space. For everything, I feel that the line that can be traced is broken.

I feel that I can't do anything, but I always feel that someone is secretly controlling it.