Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 153 (Do I still have a chance to heal your heart? 24)

Elder Wang burst into tears.

Tears are already falling.

Obviously reminded of the previous passionate years.

An Leng wanted to comfort her, and finally choked out four words after holding back for a long time: "Take care of your body."

Elder Wang: "..."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Elder Wang paused for a moment, then pulled An Leng out of Jiang Cong's arms seriously, and was ready to give a good lecture.

In the next second, An Leng pulled Jiang Cong, who had darkened and darkened in an instant, into his arms again.

The feeling of being firmly chosen.

In an instant...

Jiang Cong's spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

Elder Wang: "..." I couldn't bear to look directly at him.

She simply didn't bother to pretend, and said directly: "The old man is still your father's best friend, and you are her only daughter. Now that you are so old, you should start a family and start a business."

An Leng: "Huh?"

Elder Wang sighed, hating iron for being weak: "But this...Jiang Cong...the leader of the cult, has been bloodthirsty these years, this...if you..."

Although the words are not comprehensive.

But the meaning of the expression is clear.

Jiang Cong's body nestled in An Leng's chest stiffened for a moment, and he looked at Elder Wang as if he had been poisoned in an instant, with a sinister light glowing.

Elder Wang felt cold behind his back.

When An Leng heard this, his smile disappeared, and his hand that had been gently hanging down instantly took Jiang Cong's hand.

The five fingers of both sides clasped tightly and locked.

With a somewhat expressionless face on his face, he said, "An Leng knows Elder Wang's kindness to me, but Jiang Cong is not a bad person with me."

"I also believe that he killed the right person."

"Besides."

An Leng paused for a moment, then looked down at Jiang Cong.

seems to have noticed.

Jiang Cong raised his head.

Their eyes instantly met.

that moment……

Jiang Cong seemed to see the vast universe, the boundless darkness, and a void in An Leng's eyes.

There, lonely, deserted, lonely, and even empty, like darkness, blood and decay in the abyss.

Only when he looked at himself was there a gentleness and a smile.

It was like a flower with light suddenly blooming out of the boundless darkness.

"Besides, Jiang Cong is the one I want to hold on top of my heart."

"It's the person I'd like to exchange for a moment of youth, and hold hands until the gray hair never leaves."

Sentence by sentence, soft and waxy with a sugar-like voice.

Speak lightly.

Even Elder Wang who was standing beside him seemed to hear only a little whisper.

It seemed like a random whisper.

however……

Jiang Cong thought it was like a series of heavy blows.

He hit his heart heavily.

At that moment, it was like a huge hammer suddenly fell down.

The heart, which was full of iron chains, was beating wildly and enthusiastically in an instant.

Start hitting the chain with the rhythm of the hammer.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

The heart is also beating hard.

In just an instant, the chain couldn't bear to be broken in an instant, and shattered into countless slags.

Jiang Cong felt as if he understood.

There has never been a moment that can be so clearly understood as this moment.

The corners of Jiang Cong's mouth cracked uncontrollably, the little tiger teeth were exposed in a smile, and the whole person smiled like a fool.

An Leng felt that Jiang Cong was extremely cute at this time, so he couldn't help touching Jiang Cong's forehead.

Jiang Cong raised his body in the next second and held An Leng tightly in his arms.

The tighter the hoop, the tighter it seems to want to knead the person into the body and completely integrate with himself.

(End of this chapter)