Why did he torture himself? Su Yuannian Jinshu.

He regretted it!

In this life, I felt so clearly that he regretted it.

If time goes by again, he might make better choices, and perhaps fate will have better arrangements. If he does not alienate Nian Jinshu, she will not be deceived by Xiao Changfeng, and there will be no accident. She is still the little overlord of Wanping City, the lawless little overlord.

Whether it is sad, joyful, regretful, or lonely, he hopes to be by his side by Nian Jinshu.

Give everything!

This is the girl he loved all his life.

Nian Jinshu was tired of crying and fell asleep in his arms. She was still sleeping uneasy and shouted Xue Lan's name, as if Xue Lan was next to her. In her dream, she was an unforgettable memory.

Yan Hui looked down at her red eyebrows and felt uncomfortable. He coaxed her girl softly and comforted her to fall asleep. He hugged her and entered his dream.

Her dream was not that sweet, but still dark.

But in the darkness, at least, he was a bright lamp that kept guarding him.

"A Jin, go to bed well." Yan Hui's regret, accompanied by hatred, surged up like this.

Snow Eternal Night!

He swore that he would kill Xue Yongye in this life, and at all costs, he would kill Xue Yongye. Even if he paid his life, he would still be buried with Xue Yongye.

Ye Nong said that Xue Yongye had already had a body and he was almost healed.

almost!

It was so almost healed, which means that Xue Yongye had not yet recovered. He was still weak and had shortcomings. He was still very weak. Maybe he could kill Xue Yongye with another step. This person was alive and pose too much threat to Nian Jinshu. He was like a poisonous snake, entangled Nian Jinshu.

All her sufferings and despair were brought by the Eternal Night of Snow.

Xiao Changfeng and Chu Yingge have long been no longer in her life.

Chu Yingge!

In his previous life, Chu Yingge hurt her so much, perhaps Xue Yongye was also responsible for it.

Snow Eternal Night, you must die!

This person will never be at ease when he lives.

Nian Jinshu woke up until midnight. She was sleeping uneasy and the amount of peach blossom wine was not high. In fact, she was not drunk, but she was just slightly drunk. However, the sadness accumulated during this period was activated by this drunkenness and was emitted, making her whole body desperate.

She obviously wanted to tease Yan Hui, but wanted to see him jealous. Seeing him talk about the sourness of Nangui, it was very interesting, but for some reason, she remembered Alan's death.

Alan's death reminded her of her previous life.

Those scenes were entangled in her mind. She was too sad and too painful, and she couldn't escape.

Alan is dead.

Will the eldest brother leave her one day?

Is there something that my father wants to leave her?

Yan Hui wants to leave her too.

Even though everything was different in this life, she came out of the Kunlun Mirror and the Resurrection Bell woke up early. Why are those who lost still lost?

She was confused, she was desperate, and her emotions were swallowed, condensed, and exploded bit by bit.

Caught off guard.

When she was in Wanping City, she could still suppress her, but when she arrived in the demon world, she could not suppress her.

"I'm thirsty?" Yan Hui carved a cup of hot tea intimately, and blew it a little warm. She fed it. Nian Jinshu pillowed on the back of her hand, and tears fell on the back of her hand one by one.

Tears burned his skin and fell into her heart.

Nian Jinshu seemed a little embarrassed and let go of his hand. She looked a little uncomfortable. She pursed her lips and looked at him. Her voice was hoarse and her eyes swollen into two walnuts, which was naturally not good-looking.

She didn't want Yan Hui to see her like this, but just because Yan Hui could see her like this.

"I didn't cry so ugly on purpose." Nian Jinshu explained softly.

Yan Hui laughed, "When you want to cry, isn't it intentional?"

Do you cry if you want to?

She never had the capital to cry as soon as she wanted to. In her previous life, she had been digested by herself and never thought of crying. She also knew that she was not the kind of child who was favored at home, and there were no adults at home. No matter how loud she cried, no one would comfort her.

Gradually, she no longer planned to cry.

She became strong and brave. She wanted to hide her emotions well. No one could peek at her pain and despair, pretending to be strong.

But in fact, she is not that strong.

She is willing to exchange everything about her own family and friends for her.

"A Jin, can you talk?"

"I don't want to talk, I want to drink water."

Yan Hui brought the entire teapot and poured water for her. Nian Jinshu's voice was particularly hoarse, his throat was very uncomfortable, dry and painful. After drinking two cups of tea, he felt a little more comfortable.

The warm tea moistened her throat, and she felt less uncomfortable.

Yan Hui looked at her with a bright look. Nian Jinshu just cried and was a little unhappy. He glared at her, "What are you doing?"

Before dawn, the sky was covered with dust. The windows in the wing room were open, and behind the window was a lake, and no one could peek at it. The cool breeze was gentle and it was very comfortable.

Nian Jinshu doesn’t want to talk about things in her previous life, that’s her inner demon.

Yan smiled and said, "My A Jin, when she cried, she looks so beautiful."

This rainbow fart, Nian Jinshu is convinced.

She knew that at this moment, she had nothing to do with Haokan, and she must have red and swollen eyes, which was very ugly, but Yan Hui could even speak against her will, and she admired her very much.

"Good mouth and smooth tongue."

"I praise you for being nice, why are you so slick?" Yan Hui couldn't laugh or cry.

"Where is better looking like this?"

“Everywhere is good!”

Yan Hui intended to coax her, and smiled and reached out to ask, "Does my hands look good?"

"nice!"

"Is the waist thin enough?"

"Oh!" Nian Jinshu sniffed and looked at him suspiciously. What kind of sexy was it in the middle of the night? Yan leaned back to her and said with a smile, "Look at my face, is it better than my hands and waist?"

Nian Jinshu looked at his face as he was close to him. Yan Hui's lips were naturally light, light red, light, and the tears at the corners of his eyes were thick and bloody, and his skin was fair, giving people a stunning feeling.

His nose is straight and his lips are also shaped, which makes people feel urged to have a lovely touch.

Nian Jinshu thought to himself that she was crying so embarrassedly that she could hardly open her eyes. She must be ugly in front of him. She is so ugly, but Yan Hui is so beautiful?

“The hands and waist look better.”

Yan smiled back, turned her hands to show her, straightened her waist, revealing her waist, "Do you want to touch her with such a beautiful hand and waist?"

Nian Jinshu sneered, "My hands are not good-looking, is my waist not good-looking?"

"It looks good, it looks good everywhere." Yan replied to coax her, "Are you still sleepy? Keep sleeping, I'll stay with you."
Chapter completed!