The Psychic Girl

Her long purple wavy hair fluttered in the wind. The Sea of ​​Hell was cold and lonely, but she was still as beautiful as a night elf.

“I have been trapped in the Sea of ​​Hell since I died, so many of my psychic abilities are no longer usable.

However, if you need my help with anything, you can come to me at any time with the help of the bracelet. When the wearer of the blood jade ring is asleep or unconscious, I can also actively summon you in.

This is a benefit only available to people thousands of years ago. After all, I am the last psychic in Lingwu Continent who can answer your questions."

Xia Xi was also very happy to be able to fulfill Sai Ya's request.

Looking at Sai Ya, she nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her wrist, which made her almost cry out in pain.

The soul that was residing in the Sea of ​​Hell was instantly pulled back to the world.

"what!"

When Xia Xi regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she discovered that she had fainted beside the bed and someone had grabbed her wrist and dragged her onto the bed.

And who else could that person in front of me be other than Yan Tianming?

A few strands of long hair stuck to Yan Tianming's icy face, and beads of sweat oozed from his neck and forehead.

His breathing was a little rapid and he looked like he had just woken up from a nightmare.

I actually woke up at this time. No wonder I suddenly came out from the Sea of ​​Hell.

This is really bad luck!

"Yan, Yan Tianming! You! Aren't you asleep?"

Looking at him, Xia Xi asked in a low voice with a panicked look on her face.

Of course, she couldn't tell Sai Ya's secret to anyone, but how could she explain it?

While Xia Xi was still struggling, however, there was no questioning and no answer.

With a dazed look in his eyes, Yan Tianming turned around and pressed her under him.

Under the moonlight, Xia Xi could clearly see his stern face.

Apart from each other's long breathing, there was a long silence.

Under the moonlight, Xia Xi could clearly see his cold face and blurred eyes, as if he was unconsciously trapped in a dream.

"Haven't I always been the one you loved from the beginning to the end? Don't even think about running away alone! We were destined to be together from the beginning!"

His body was shaking as if he was mumbling. Xia Xi was stunned and found that his eyes were a little red.

Crying? He will cry too?!

Is this still Yan Tianming?

Xia Xi couldn't believe it. Was the man in front of her still the always cold Yan Tianming she saw every day?

As the distance got closer, Xia Xi seemed to see the shadow of another person in his eyes.

"Fang Xuan?"

In Yan Tianming's arms, tightly clutching the collar of his shirt, Xia Xi had not expected the consequences of this unintentional murmur.

Hearing this strange name, he raised his head, his facial features were sharp and angular, and his dark and deep icy eyes looked straight into his heart.

"Who allowed you to shout someone else's name in my arms! Remember! My name is Ji! Tian! Ming!"

A hand angrily grasped Xia Xi's hands, and then kissed her thin lips.

Facing him at that time, Xia Xi also became flustered. Her hands being grabbed felt a tearing pain, forcing her to desperately want to escape from everything in front of her.

This kiss was so passionate and fierce that it left her breathless.

Xia Xi suddenly felt very scared, and when she faced Yan Tianming at that time, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

As if sensing all of this, the blood jade ring on Yan Tianming's chest suddenly became scorching hot, causing him to feel a burning sensation in his heart.

Yan Tianming, who was in a dream, suddenly woke up from his deep confusion.

He stopped tightening his grip and soon realized his mistake.

What exactly is going on?

Yan Tianming was extremely confused, but in order to hide his abnormality, he quickly adjusted his breathing.

His mind was still in a mess, but he gradually regained his usual composure and began to calm down.

Afraid that she would shout again and attract the attention of the guards in the castle, he covered Xia Xi's mouth with one hand.

The only sounds in the empty bedroom were his gradually steady breathing and Xia Xi's whimpering.

After hearing the story on Ghost Face Street, he didn't understand what had befallen him. Strange images kept appearing in his mind. Two people who existed in different time and space, and experienced everything together in one lifetime after another.

Was it him and Xia Xi? ... or was it an even more illusory illusion?

Looking at Xia Xi's confused and angry eyes at this moment made him even more confused, as if a claw was scratching his heart.

"Why are you here..."

He asked the question somewhat at a loss, but actually didn't want to hear Xia Xi's answer.

Reason told him that he must not let anyone know that Xia Xi had been here.

She does not belong to herself.

At least it doesn’t belong to him now as Yan Tianming.

"Listen carefully... I'm letting go of my hand now. If a third person knows what happened tonight, I will kill everyone in the Ye family... I'll keep my word!"

He knew what Xia Xi cared about.

Staring into her tearful eyes, he slowly released the hand that was covering her mouth.

Although she said vicious words, Yan Tianming was greatly shaken by the aggrieved and terrified look on her face.

Turning his head away from her, Xia Xi's tears of grievance were already falling. She was still trying hard not to make a sound. Did he say something too harsh? He would threaten the lives of a woman's family. When did he become so despicable?

"Snapped!"

The sobbing sound choked in her throat, Xia Xi stood up and slapped Yan Tianming hard on the right cheek.

However, on the half of Xia Xi's face that she couldn't see, Yan Tianming slightly curled his lips in the darkness. Compared to seeing her cry, it turned out that being slapped was much better.