In the Qin Dynasty, the bright moon and three lives are destined to be seen on the stone

"What did you do to her!"

"Seal away her 15-year memory, everything about her is mine—her body, including her heart." Xinghun smiled slightly, stroking the contours of the girl's cheeks with his fingers over and over again, as if full of affection.

"You want to make her a puppet?!"

"How could I be willing to do so?" Xing Hun snorted lightly, reached out and picked the chin of the girl who had just woken up: "What did Ziyan say?"

"Huh?" The girl looked puzzled.

"Little Ziyan, do you recognize him?" Xinghun put the girl in his arms, looked at Yu Wen and said casually.

"Who is he?" The girl looked at him, still cuddling in his arms coquettishly, treating Yu Wen as air.

"Little Xun? Don't you know me?" Yu Wen couldn't believe it... After just such a short time,...

The girl turned her head to look at him, but still looked up at Xinghun with a puzzled face.

"He's your senior brother." Xing Hun twisted her strands of black hair around her fingertips, biting the word senior brother.

"Hey, I know it's impossible, you must be teasing me." The girl glanced at him playfully, and lingered in his arms intentionally or unintentionally.

"Jiaxun?!"... How could the younger sister be so conservative and have physical contact with others? This is no longer her.

"You have misunderstood the person." The girl turned around and replied impatiently.

Xinghun snorted softly, and stuffed a small cold dagger into the girl's hand: "I've made you angry, why don't Ziyan kill him."

The girl looked at him with some hesitation... She hasn't killed anyone herself yet...

"What are you afraid of?" Xinghun kissed her forehead, and his slender fingertips accurately touched her heart: "As long as you are here..."

"Hmm..." As if bewitched by him, the girl responded softly, and subconsciously clenched the dagger in her hand.

Xing Hun smiled inexplicably.

……

The tip of the knife was already on her chest, but she was still hesitating.

"Once you got it, you don't want to be rare anymore, so you won't cherish it anymore...Remember." I don't know if it was because his back was leaning against the wall and there was no way out, Yu Wen suddenly calmed down.

When the girl looked at him, her eyes were a little confused, but she followed Xinghun's instructions and gave away the dagger forcefully.

Xinghun smiled and made a complicated gesture to the girl, then turned and left the shadow prison.

Anyway, his sins can't be washed away, so even if he goes to hell, he will drag her with him.

From behind came the heart-piercing cry of the girl after recovering her memory.

The author has something to say: Hey hey hey, only this kind of little girl is cute (grinning)