Chapter 378： The blackened apprentice of Master Master (66)

Chapter 378 Revising Master's Darkening Apprentice (66)

dream?

Is it the experience of getting along with them in a fantasy?

Ning Yishu stood in the potion, and the pain of those potions repairing the body could not affect him.

He saw a bronze mirror behind her, his face was gray and gray, and there was a look in the illusion.

Ning Yishu just wants to avoid turning his face, a beautiful white hand, but holding his face.

Bai Weiwei's twilight is cold and pure, reflecting the face of Ning Yishu.

She said a word and sentence: "Anning?"

Ning Yishu only felt that the heart was pulled out and was torn apart. If he had not abolished Linggen, he would indeed be happy that Bai Weiwei remembered everything they had in the illusion.

But now, he wants to avoid her.

In the illusion, he protects her powerfully, but in reality, he is worse than garbage.

But Bai Weiwei refused to let him bow, her temper was impatient, and reached out and grabbed his wet clothes.

Ning Yishu responded back, grabbed her hand, looked up at her, and the tone was complicated.

"Master..."

Bai Weiwei is cold-eyed. "Are you Anin? When I was in the secret, did I go to the fantasy labyrinth? Did you take me in?"

Ning Yishu is most afraid that she knows this.

Because this means she knows that he once wanted to kill her.

Bai Weiwei's fingers slowly, across his eyebrows, along his cheeks, and gently fell on his lips.

Her voice is soft. "The dream I made can grow up. In a dream, you are like a powerful omnipotent. I grew up with me and guarded me."

Ning Yishu’s body trembled slightly. In the illusion, she was special to him, but he did not dare to think that she could have such a high position in her heart.

Bai Weiwei fell into a memory, tenderness. "When I was in the worst time, you were by my side. When I was in the biggest crisis, you were still by my side. When I was in awkward, you still accompanied me..."

Ning Yishu also looks gentle.

Bai Weiwei suddenly licked his chin. "So you are a star of mourning. When you are by my side, I am always unlucky."

Ning Yishu is speechless: "..."

Bai Weiwei reached out and pressed him into the water. "So you have a good time to give me a good bath and wash off your **** suffocation."

Ning Yishu drank a few mouthfuls of syrup, and the pain was almost unbearable.

Suddenly a smooth and supple spiritual force flowed through his limbs.

The pain is gone.

Bai Weiwei made a spell, stagnated and floated in the air, leaning against the edge of the tub, his hand pressed against his shoulder, lazily combing his body, so that the potion could be better digested in his body.

Ning Yishu was pressed in the potion, and from time to time she would be depressed to drink a few mouthfuls.

He laboriously said: "Master, useless, my roots have been abolished, my body is also ruined, so..."

No more drugs can make him normal.

Bai Weiwei said coldly: "Oh, dying."

When he finished, he pressed him into the water.

Repeatedly, it was almost easy to digest the syrup, and she lifted him up and threw it outside the door.

"Go, let's wait for me tomorrow morning."

Ning Yishu sat on the ground, but the wet body was dried by her spells.

The gray hair color began to smell a little because it infiltrated some drugs.

He was a little slow, and slowly stood up from the ground, his expression seemed awkward, but his eyes were no longer dead.

(End of this chapter)