He was already unwilling to be protected by her in this personal space.
We agreed to fight side by side.
Ao Qian closed his eyes and used the spiritual power he had managed to recover to leave the personal space.
The moment he emerged, Aoqian was stunned.
How could this be?
Where are they?
The 20,000 heavenly soldiers have vanished without a trace, and Song Xiwei is nowhere to be seen either...
Did she lure him away?
How come there wasn't even a trace left?
Aoqian searched around and stepped on something.
This is?
It looks like the armor worn by those heavenly soldiers.
He looked closely and saw that it was everywhere...
How could this be?
Where is Song Xiwei now?
Ao Qian looked around, and suddenly, he heard a faint voice, ghostly, eerie, cold, dangerous, and cunning: "Are you looking for me?"
As soon as Ao Qian turned around, he was grabbed by the neck.
It was a force he couldn't break free from, domineering and terrifying.
He looked at Song Xiwei's stunningly beautiful face, which was clearly familiar, yet her eyes held a strangeness in them.
She really did lose control...
Aoqian recalled what Ye Xiaoning had just said, and he roughly understood what Ye Xiaoning meant.
It would only lead to him and Song Xiwei killing each other.
He was genuinely afraid that something might happen to Song Xiwei, so even though he knew Ye Xiaoning was doing it on purpose, he still came out.
"Why aren't you scared? Aren't you trembling?" The sinister voice was tinged with doubt.
Yes, he wasn't afraid, and he wasn't trembling.
Why would I be afraid? Why would I be trembling?
It was Song Xiwei, the woman he loved.
Song Xiwei was willing to stand against the whole world to reach him, all for him.
Song Xiwei was his light, his source of all warmth and beauty.
Even if Song Xiwei in front of him loses control and doesn't recognize him, she is still Song Xiwei, his white moonlight, and his beloved.
Even if she accidentally kills him, he will never be afraid of her.
Why aren't you afraid of me? What are you thinking? Why are you looking at me with such a strange expression?
Song Xiwei felt a little strange under Ao Qian's overly intense and affectionate gaze.
Aoqian smiled. He was already handsome, but his smile was even more captivating.
"Pinch my cheeks, okay?" he asked, looking at her with pleading eyes.
Song Xi sneered, a cruel killing intent lurking within, "Are these your last words?"
Strange, she clearly only wanted to kill him quickly, but this person in front of her wasn't afraid of her, which made her want to keep him around a little longer.
Song Xiwei didn't know why, amidst her boiling, excited killing intent, she could spare a thought to be curious about the handsome person in front of her.
who is he?
He was somewhat good-looking, but he still had to die.
She simply couldn't find any other living creatures to kill.
I was so uncomfortable holding it in.
"Yes, pinch my cheek. This is my last wish. Please grant it to me, okay?" Aoqian's voice was filled with sorrow, yet very gentle.
His gaze was now more affectionate and passionate as he looked at her, without his usual restraint and concealment.
So this is what it feels like to recklessly shower her with love?
It felt like I wanted to share all the good things with her, like I wanted to tell her all my love.
Once she regains consciousness, will she remember what she did?
Aoqian suddenly felt a pang of sadness; the murderous intent in her grip on his neck was so intense.
She really wanted him dead.
Out of control, she showed him no mercy.
But he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to soothe his regrets at the last moment.
"My face is so cute to pinch, would you like to pinch it?" he said gently, trying to seduce her.
Whether she was truly bewitched or not, she loosened her grip on his neck and then actually raised her hand, placing it on his face.
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