Chapter 143 He's Broken
A gust of wind blew by.
Petals fell and sprinkled on Qianzhi's cheeks, briefly covering her eyes, so that she could not see the flash of Noah's eyes, hot and scorching, dangerous and greedy, and that familiar scarlet color.
"Yeah," Noah sighed, "I've known Qianqian for a long time."
Back when she was still a small white ball of soul, she couldn't even tell that he was evil itself. She foolishly approached him, grabbed his sticky misty tail, and asked in a baby voice who he was.
Later, the little white dumpling turned into a slender girl, but stood opposite to him, and they had to fight each other because of fate.
But now he finally got a chance, an identity, an identity that could allow him to stick with her and stand by her side.
"I've always felt," Qianzhi's voice was somewhat ethereal in the wind, as if it transcended time and space, "that you are like another person who is completely different from you."
Someone as pure, stubborn, and bearing all the sins as her.
One who chose to subvert her sinful instincts and leave the power to her.
It's just that he is very powerful and strong. The smell of his pheromones is sweet and fishy with desire, rushing towards him violently, and even his spiritual body is exceptionally strong.
Unlike the man in front of him, whose body was thin and fragile without mental strength, which aroused the desire to protect him, even the smell of his body was filled with the slow and lingering scent of camellia.
"Who do I look like? Who do you think I look like?"
Noah's rosy face smiled at her again.
He was very happy that Qianzhi had not forgotten him. He felt the trace of his existence in Qianzhi's eyes.
Even through a body completely different from his, she could still remember him.
"Who does it look like?" Qianzhi was a little dazed.
It can't be him.
Their clasped fingers tightened as the man suddenly leaned back.
"Be careful!" Qianzhi's vines stretched out and wrapped around Noah's waist as he fell backward, causing him to fall into her vines.
Noah never let go of her hand. He leaned back, and used his slender but muscular arms to wrap around her, letting her lie on his chest.
"You, you stay in my vines and don't move. I'll go call a doctor." Qianzhi bumped into Noah's chest.
She heard the man's head down and silence, only making soft groans, and the sound of his heart beating too fast in his chest because she was too close.
His heartbeat was really too fast. Was he really going to be killed by her?
Qianzhi tried to break free from his embrace, but he entangled her even tighter.
The man looked weak, but he was much stronger than she had imagined.
He murmured softly, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against her cheek. The heat from his high fever evaporated the rich fragrance on his body, as if thousands of branches had entered a garden full of blooming camellias.
Neural chains from his brain rapidly fed back his exploding emotions, and his heart was beating too fast.
And that, it was incredibly hot, and it held up almost instantly.
The artificial muscles seemed to crack with the beating neurons, and the bones trembled.
He's broken, broken in every sense of the word, the man thought.
The mermaid controlled from a distance made a gesture of embracing the nothingness in her arms.
Silent and lonely, helpless and greedy.
The explosive rise of mental power stirred up countless whirlpools across the entire huge pool surface, and the neural chains and control lines remotely connected to him made a slight humming sound as they were overwhelmed.
"Mine." Bubbles escaped from the mermaid's lips, and in an instant turned into countless greedy voices echoing in the pool.
"My my my my my."
"My Chie."
Crackling. Qianzhi felt as if an electric shock went through the man's body.
It was as if a circuit breaker had tripped, or as if an overheated instrument was forced to reduce the current path.
His heartbeat and hot body temperature slowly subsided with the sound of the electric current, returning to normal.
"I'm fine now, Qianqian," Noah raised his head, and in the blink of an eye, the capillaries that had just burst in his eyeballs disappeared.
"Qianqian's vines played a big role. My body feels much better now." He continued to hug her with a smile, "So, let me hold you for a while longer, okay?"
"My vines won't work on ordinary people," Qianzhi pried open his arms, "so Noah, you'd better—"
"——Of course not!" A young man's voice came from behind.
A strong wind blew behind them.
The petals and even the flowers on the tea trees were blown away by the fierce wind.
In a flash, the silver-haired boy came in front of them.
His silver tentacles extended out, forcefully grabbing Qianzhi's wrist and pulling the girl out of Noah's arms.
"You are the Camellia Man, right?" Cui's silver eyelashes fluttered and her silver wings flapped, as if she was ready to challenge Noah to a duel at any time.
"Are you and your sister very familiar with each other? If you are sick, go see a doctor. If you have any problems, go find your boss. Don't stick to my sister Qianqian for no reason." Cui hugged Qianzhi and stared at Noah's face.
He heard that Qianzhi had returned from the imperial court and went to pick him up with great enthusiasm, but he didn't expect that there would be a Cheng Yaojin on the way.
He had heard of this man from the guards ever since the Federation envoy came to the Empire.
This time, when I took a closer look, it was exactly the same as what the sentinels had been talking about every day, with a lot of gossip.
Pretending to be weak, pitiful and frail, she deliberately tries to gain sympathy from her soft-hearted sister.
He and Ning have used these tricks so many times that they are almost worn out.
"In terms of familiarity, I certainly can't compare to you and your sister." The man's smiling eyes shone with a hidden edge, like a bee's sting. "But in other areas besides family affection, perhaps your sister and I have more in common."
"You!" The little butterfly flapped its wings in anger.
Isn’t it great to have more scientific knowledge?
What's wrong with family love! Family love is the most unbreakable bond, much better than that bullshit love!
"Noah, if we talk about common language, Cui has been with me the longest and is the one who understands me the best." Qianzhi reached out and touched the silver hair of the little butterfly with its messy hair, then retracted the vines that were gathered behind Noah.
"And you did have tachycardia just now. It was Cui's butterfly clone who called the medical officers." She looked up at the medical officers who had arrived. They were surrounding Noah, blocking his view of her.
No longer able to see Chizhi, the smile on Noah's lips fell.
The person who had been with her the longest was obviously him. How could it be that bug?
Cui hugged Qianzhi and shivered inexplicably.
He felt that Noah's expression was unusually familiar at a certain moment.
"Hold on" means everyone understands. I, who play language games every day, shed tears.
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