Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1151: I want your heart

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The man held her very skillfully, not touching her wounds at all, but holding her firmly in her arms, as if holding a lost and recovered baby.

... There was a vertigo in her head, and there was a feeling of falling from the abyss, her hands and feet were cold, as if the soul was gradually pulling away from the body and about to fly away.

She tried to keep her eyes wide open, lest she never open again once she closed, she would sink into eternal darkness.

Can't die! She desperately told herself in her heart.

I don't know the specific news of the Great God, she should not set foot on Huangquan Road with regrets ...

Although her eyes are wide, her eyes are frequently dark, and everything is blurred.

What she saw was just a bunch of lights, almost indistinguishable colors of light, jumping up and down in front of her eyes, like dreams ...

Who saved her?

The first thing she thought of was the Great God, and she even whispered, "The Great God!"

Her voice is as thin as a mosquito, but the arms that hold her are slightly frozen.

And she knew it at the moment ...

Not a great god!

The Great God will not take her away, if he does come back, he will deal with Wumo with iron and blood ...

Who will it be? Who can save her from Wumo so easily?

She can't see anything right now, and her nose doesn't even smell. All the senses seem to lose their efficacy very quickly, making her unable to judge who is the one who saved her.

However, whoever saved her at this time is better than dying in Wumo's hands.

The pain in her heart was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help moving.

"Momo, don't move!" A voice suddenly sounded from her ears.

Ning Xuemo's body suddenly froze, and her eyes were about to close again.

Xue Yilan! Actually Xue Yilan!

God, she fell in his hands, that's better than dead!

Perhaps her sudden large eyes were seen by him, Xue Yilan's arm tightened slightly: "Mo Mo, don't be afraid, I will never hurt you again." His voice was soft and soft. Like the stream that melted in March.

Where does Ning Xuemo believe? She always felt that she couldn't hold it in his hands ...

She was anxious, her eyes darkened and she completely fainted.

...

She had another dream.

In the dream, she directly became a woman named Xue Yi Mo and met a demon man in the middle of the night. The man urged her to move faster and showed her a mirror.

Xue Yilan is sullen and pale like a ghost in the mirror. The man told her that Xue Yilan still has half a month's life. If he doesn't get that thing, Xue Yilan will be soaring.

The demon man then left, Xueyi Mo turned back, and thoughtfully dressed in front of the mirror.

Shen Jiuli appeared behind her, skillfully combed her hair and saw that she was absent-minded and asked her what was happening.

Xueyi Mo turned and rushed into his arms, arched like a child on his chest, and asked him jokingly: "Jiuli, how much do you like me?"

Shen Jiuli looked down at her, rubbing her head with her hand: "Every time you coquettish to this seat, you just want something. Say, what do you want now?"

Xueyi Mo blinked and clicked his chest with his fingers, rightly said: "I want your heart, do you give me or not me?"