Chapter 138 You are not Sevilla!
Zheke opened the window and stood in front of it. His mental power passed through the balcony and reached deep into the snow.
really.
The snow here is just like the snow on the barren planet A9, it can hurt people.
He withdrew his mental strength and turned to meet Mo Ting's inquiring gaze.
Mo Ting smiled and asked, "Zheke, do you like Scarlett?"
Dzeko looked at him with a puzzled expression, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
"I'm just asking casually, don't take it seriously." Mo Ting spoke casually, a smile spreading across his face, but there was an unconcealable sharpness in his eyes.
Dzeko didn't care. He calmly replied "Okay" and walked towards the bathroom to wash up and rest.
Halfway through the walk, Mo Ting's voice came from behind him again, "Zheke, I don't plan to divorce Scarlett. What about you? Will you divorce after the resource competition is over?"
"I know you're all just trying to deal with Scarlett and say you won't divorce her just for the sake of the resource competition. After it's over, you'll probably all get divorced, right?"
In fact, Dzeko didn’t want to answer such a naive question. Whether they get divorced or not was never their decision.
Since they married Scarlett, Scarlett has had the final say on whether to stay or go.
However, he didn't like Mo Ting's probing tone and eyes, as well as his repeated provocations against him.
A feeling of revenge ignited in my heart.
He looked at Mo Ting, raised his eyebrows, and said with a pleasant face, "Scarlett is so outstanding, how could I bear to divorce her? Of course I want to grow old with her."
That one sentence made Mo Ting's smile become sinister.
This wasn't the end. Dzeko continued, "By the way, you care so much about my feelings, is it because I almost became Scarlett's legal husband back then?"
Dzeko's tone was extremely calm, so calm that he didn't care about the matter at all and was just asking casually.
But when these words fell into Mo Ting's ears, they were very harsh, not only piercing his ears, but also his heart.
Mo Ting gritted his teeth, feeling a little itchy at the roots. His gray-green pupils narrowed slightly, and his hatred suddenly intensified.
He wanted to bite Dzeko to death.
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Riley calmly made the bed. His dark green eyes moved, and he lowered his eyes and said "hmm" as a response to Ashley's words.
"No wonder."
Ashley said, "When I treated you, I found that there was a problem with your mental strength. It has not fully recovered and is in danger of collapse."
Ashley is higher level than Riley and can sense that something is wrong with his mental strength, but he can't treat it.
Only females can soothe male's mental problems.
Hearing this.
Riley's face didn't show much expression, he still looked calm, as if he had known it for a long time and didn't take it to heart.
He reached out and smoothed the raised corner of the quilt, "Go to bed, it's getting late."
"Riley, this is about your life!"
Ashley was more anxious than Riley, and there was a fierce look in his eyes behind the lenses.
"I know."
Riley knows better than anyone what the consequences of a mental breakdown are.
But what?
So what if I know? Can I change it? I can't.
No one will care about him.
"Come on, Riley, go tell Scarlett and ask her to comfort you. She's an A-level now and can comfort you."
Ashley grabbed Riley's hand and said he was going to take him out.
Riley didn't move, twisting his wrist and freeing himself from Ashley's grip.
"Riley?!" Ashley looked at Riley in surprise.
Riley smiled, "Don't disturb Her Highness. Let her rest. She's timid, and who knows what she'll have to face in the next phase. She should relax as much as possible."
"Riley."
Ashley frowned and asked seriously, "Is your life not important?"
Is it important?
Riley really wanted to ask this.
But the words came to his lips, but he didn't ask. After thinking for a while, he said, "I am S-class, and His Highness is A-class. If she tries to appease me, it will consume a lot of her mental energy. Besides, she has never appeased a male before, so she is not skilled and may be easily attacked by her mental energy. I am worried."
Riley was telling the truth. Ashley didn't know how to respond. He looked at him for a long moment before asking, "What are you going to do?"
Riley smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know how to control myself."
Riley has special abilities and can indeed control himself better than other males.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape from danger by relying on his willpower.
"But……"
Ashley said worriedly, "Once mental power gets out of control, no one can control it."
Riley patted his shoulder generously, "I won't let it get out of control. I'm sure of that."
Riley said this, and Ashley found it increasingly difficult to respond.
It's not that he doesn't know Riley's abilities, but this is a matter of life and death. Can it be solved with just a simple "I'm sure"?
He remembered the advanced soothing agent in the space, which was ten times more effective than ordinary soothing agents and could completely repair the male's collapsed spiritual consciousness.
Unfortunately, there are no clinical trials yet, so he doesn't dare to give it to Lei Li.
He frowned and remained silent for a long time, finally compromising: "Riley, you can't use your mental power anymore, otherwise, it will definitely collapse next time. And all your suppression will backfire on you at the moment of collapse, and you will suffer a hundred times more than everyone else."
"Even if a female comforts you, you will surely die."
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"See him?"
Scarlett thought Sylvia was joking and laughed it off. "We're in a competition, how can I meet him?"
"You can see me if you want."
Sevilla took off the mask and said seriously and firmly.
Scarlett was stunned for a moment, and said "Huh?" in confusion. She also took off her mask and asked casually, "How come?"
"I can call him out."
Sylvia rolled her eyes, and several rays of light intertwined in her blue eyes, staring at Scarlett intently.
Scarlett thought this was very strange. She looked around hurriedly, carefully observing the surroundings, and said confidently, "Sevilla, don't scare me. Don't tell me your brother is dead. He's floating beside me right now, waiting to reveal his true form. I'm a materialist fighter and I don't believe in ghosts or gods. If you have such evil thoughts, you'd better keep them to yourself. I don't believe it, absolutely not!"
Sylvia looked at her, who was obviously panicked but still pretending to be stubborn, and her eyes curved into a smile that was very happy.
At this moment, the deep meaning in his eyes surged like the tide, becoming more and more intense. His head shook mechanically, and his breath, with a damp and cold air, rolled over Scarlett's cheek.
He propped himself up, moved closer to Scarlett, quietly grasped her hand and pressed it against the head of the bed, leaning over to look at her, "S, Scarlett."
He pronounced her name word for word.
The hoarse voice is low, pleasant and full of charm.
Scarlett was overjoyed and her lower back was numb.
My mind started to wander uncontrollably.
She actually didn't plan to do that. They were competing now, so they had to maintain their strength and not do anything rash...
But a hint of romance rose in her heart.
In anticipation, he slowly raised his eyes and met Sevilla's gaze.
The eyes are like ice crystals, deep, charming, and flowing with a faint light. The blue bottom of the eyes is as hazy as the sea, and as mysterious as the sea.
Looking at her was like looking into her soul.
Scarlett was inexplicably nervous, and her consciousness gradually became blurred as they looked at each other.
A layer of coolness slowly covered my lips.
The kiss was very eager.
No, something's wrong!
The confused consciousness did not let Scarlett sink.
She seized the only clear mind she had and warned herself in her heart that there was something wrong with this look!
In her confusion, the other person's hand lifted up her clothes. She stiffened, grabbed his wrist, and bit his tongue hard.
The other person felt pain, stopped moving, raised his head, and looked at Scarlett indifferently.
"You're not Sevilla!"
(End of this chapter)
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