Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 101
The scar-faced man was speechless. He looked at Mo Jiu who was sitting on the wooden railing in the distance. The silver-haired Shura didn't notice it at all. He seemed to be holding an amethyst ornament in his hand.

He must have read it wrong...

Suddenly the person who was looking down at the thing in his hand suddenly looked up at him, and he felt death in that gaze.

Just when he thought that Shura would kill him because of his peeping, his eyes disappeared.

Mo Jiu jumped down from the fence, the things in his hands had already been put away, he looked at the two people in front of him, and felt very unpleasant, which interrupted his memories...and longing.

Now is not the time, he reached out and touched the black earrings, Shurong, trust me...nothing can stop me from coming to your side...

He seemed to see the girl he loved smiling at him, more beautiful than the purest snow lotus in the world.

Unconsciously, I wanted to raise my hand, but found that it was just a phantom in my heart...

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Ye Shurong seems to have returned to the years when she was restricted by the ban, and she can only guard the garden full of roses, the empty gorgeous house, and memories.

But there is another difference, Xu Zi and Xiaoxuelian are with her, and some things that she never had before have been added to her memories, and when she thinks about it, she will feel warm and at ease, just like the embrace of that person...

forget about it!Ye Shurong shook her head, trying to get rid of the picture in her mind, a little annoyed, it is not a good soldier to weakly rely on memories for warmth.

She turned around the murals on the wall, and hadn't gone in for a long time.

The wall moved slowly, and an entrance appeared, Ye Shurong stepped in without hesitation, this is her training room...but that was a long time ago.

As soon as Ye Shurong entered, she couldn't help covering her nose with her hands. The air that has been sealed for many years always has a special sense of staleness.

In the seamless training room made of metal, there was a pile of knives in the corner, none of which was intact... Ye Shurong seemed to see himself ten years ago again.

In order to awaken her spiritual power, she desperately practiced self-abuse, but even this could not make her forget the cries of the dead in the middle of the night.

Teacher Luo Qi told herself that it was just an illusion of too much pressure, but Ye Shurong knew that it was the voice from deep in her heart, reminding her of the bloody rainy night...

"Xiao Rong! Are you at home?"

Ye Shurong looked up, it was Mengtai's voice, the small equipment installed in this room allowed her to clearly hear the voice within a radius of [-] meters.

Meng Moss probably realized that the barrier had been lifted, so she tried to yell twice at the door.

"Are you willing to come back after going out to play?"

In the blink of an eye, Mengtai saw a beautiful and delicate girl leaning gently against the stone pillar, like a priest of an ancient tribe, gentle, noble and sacred.

But Mengmoi is more willing to believe that she is a strong fighter who can suppress her own feelings... She will never hesitate for what she guards.

"This is going out for a trip...Staying there?" Ye Shurong looked at Mengtai with a serious expression.

"No way! I'm just thinking about business!" I was in the mood to tease her, it seemed that Xiao Rong's injury was fine.

"Are you going to be busy?"

"Hey, if you continue like this, I won't talk to you anymore. Fortunately, I brought you a gift!" The girl with short green hair put her waist in her waist and grinned at Ye Shurong.

"Forget it, take a quick look, I found that the world is a super lively place, and there are many special things!"

Ye Shurong smiled slightly, but her thoughts drifted far away.

"I'll take you for a try and see how I look." Mengtai pulled Ye Shurong into the room, then frowned, "You don't even have a mirror here?"

It's like your tree house has a mirror...

"Fortunately, I was prepared!" Ye Shurong watched her take out a large mirror from the space and set it up, not knowing what she was going to do.

"I can't stand your hairstyle for a long time, it's really thanks to such beautiful hair!"

But fighting with a single ponytail is very convenient...

(End of this chapter)