Weiwei was confused by An Xijian's long list of questions. Forgive her that she didn't have such a strong logical thinking, so she was confused for a long time before replying: "I saw it..."
"Really? Tell me, what does he look like?" An Xici grabbed Weiwei's little wings with both hands and asked.
"No, I didn't see it." Weiwei was so frightened that she spoke quickly.
An Xibi: "..."
Weiwei looked at An Xibi with confused little eyes. In fact, she really didn't understand what she was talking about. Did she see something that she didn't see? She didn't understand...
An Xici wanted to strangle it. It took a long time before she calmed down a little and asked, "I'm asking you, did you see anyone passing by just now? Right here!"
The position where An Xici was standing was the same position where she had just passed by that person.
"Yes, hurry up." This time Weiwei understood that someone was passing by, but it was too fast, as if he had just flashed.
"Didn't you see clearly what he looked like?" An Xici's heart almost jumped out of her chest when she heard it said that she had seen him, but that quick word made her fall to the bottom instantly.
Weiwei shook her little head hard, but too quickly she only saw a person and didn't know anything else.
An Xishu went back to her room dejectedly.
She lay weakly on the bed, staring blankly at the roof. She was thinking too much, wasn't she?
It couldn't be A Yan's. Why did she have such a strange feeling, thinking it was A Yan? The time she fell off the cliff three years ago, and the passing just now, the strong sense of similarity made her
She couldn't help but think of it. She was indeed not as smart as Huangfu Yan, but she had always believed in her own feelings.
Things she has come into contact with will generally not be forgotten.
The cold aura on that person just now was clearly the same as the one she felt when she fell off the cliff three years ago.
If it wasn’t Ah Yan, who could it be?
But if it was A Yan, why did he avoid her and not see her? She didn't believe that he had forgotten her. If he really forgot, there should be no connection, but that person clearly saved her...
What happened? Where did A Yan go and what did he encounter?
An Xici felt that her mind was in a mess, and she fell asleep without realizing it.
When she fell asleep, she didn't know that someone suddenly walked out of her room.
In the dark night, the person's face could not be seen clearly, but in the darkness, those silver demon eyes were particularly cold and cold.
He walked to An Xici's bed, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. He gently held the sleeping woman in his arms, and his cold lips fell on her face. On his lips, he breathed her lustfully.
The warm breath on the body.
An Xici moved uncomfortably, but she seemed to be in a nightmare and couldn't wake up. She had to let the man hold her and kiss her bit by bit.
The next day, when An Xici woke up, it was already morning. The sky was bright and the sunlight was scattered in the spacious and bright room, which was a bit dazzling.
An Xici sat up suddenly, with cold sweat on her forehead.
She had a dream about the man in black. She couldn't see his face clearly, and she didn't know who he was. She only knew that her whole body was unable to move, and then the man hugged her and kissed her gently and carefully.
She, but that kiss was as cold as ice shards, chilling her heart, making her whole body tremble.