I am a witch who am I afraid of

"Where did you get this bracelet?" Mediris asked Xingyu meaningfully.

"You mean this?" Xing Yu raised his wrist, "You Ying gave it to me."

Sure enough...Medris narrowed his eyes.

The king of Qianyeluo who was exiled from the demon world—Yu Ying, a lonely soul wandering on the edge of the world only because of his love for Xingyu that is so deep that it can destroy the world.

But... the chain of love.

Mediris sighed.

There is a price to be paid. Controlling a person's spiritual direction is tantamount to going against the sky, and it is against common sense. The pain that the caster has to endure is unimaginably cruel to others, and the loss of mana is huge. Presumably, You Ying is now Even trying to stay awake all the time is very difficult, alas... who can understand the word love?

"You know You Ying?" He didn't seem surprised at all.

Mediris approached her, "Has he been in a deep sleep now?"

He spoke so softly that only the two of them could hear him.

"Why do you..." Xingyu opened his eyes wide.

"You don't need to worry about how I know, it's just that everyone here is very important to you, but you have forgotten it now..." Mediris' tone was very serious, "You promise me, stay here for now. Come down, You Ying won't be able to come to you for a while, but in the future, you will naturally know everything."

Indeed, she had an inexplicable affection for them, and she was willing to believe that what he said was true.

But... "No... I will worry about You Ying."

She originally planned to come out to get some air, and then go back to guard him.

"Who is You Ying?" Yin Yaoyang faintly caught these two words.

Xingyu broke free from his embrace, "It has nothing to do with you."

Her gaze swept over each of them slowly, showing a faint smile.

"It's nice to meet you, but I have to go back... see you someday."

Dead silence.

"You want to go back... Where are you going?" Yin Yaoyang asked quietly.

Xingyu shook his head, "I tell you that you don't know, I..."

"You can leave if you want, you kill me first." Yin Yaoyang said nonchalantly, with a desolate smile on his lips.

When he died, his soul, free from care, could wander with her.

"You're crazy!" That persistent look scared her.

"You might as well try it." He smiled lightly.

Her bewilderment and his determination were relatively speechless.

"Yu, you are fucking too much, do you know that!" Koji Hasegawa couldn't help it, "Everyone has missed you and worried about you this year! I have been looking for you day and night, afraid that you will die in the No one has discovered any ghost place where chickens don’t shit and birds don’t lay eggs! You don’t know anything about it! Now you say you’re leaving? Okay! If you leave, don’t show up in front of us again! I’m Hasegawa Hiroshi The temple does not have a friend who is so unrepentant and ruthless like you!"

"Haoji, well said." Ai Qian caressed Hasegawa Hiroji's chest, then looked at Xingyu, "Xingyu, even if you don't remember us anymore, don't you even give us a chance to get to know each other again? ? In this way, all the hard work we have spent this year will not be in vain? That would be a big loss."

She hasn't done a losing business yet.

Xingyu frowned, why did it sound like she was very, very sorry for them?

"That's right. Wouldn't it be too selfish for you to write off the past once you just forgot it?" Lin Yu's eyes were sharp.

Medris didn't say anything, just... winking.

Xingyu found it difficult to breathe.

The low air pressure, the low air pressure is expanding around her, so she can't help but ask herself—is she so... heinous? ?

Although the air pressure was low, there was still a gust of wind blowing.

Unfortunately, the gust of wind made her even more uncomfortable.

"We just met... are you leaving?" Yu Wenche's eyes were lost and his voice was ethereal.

Xingyu rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Please, Yu Wenche, don't look at her so sadly, okay?She can't take it.

"Oh, I've convinced you... I'll stay." Xingyu smiled helplessly.

But strangely, instead, she felt... relieved.

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The pair of... **** men and women I saw just now were actually her parents?

Taking a sip of the juice in the glass, Xingyu's eyes are full of contempt.

Hmph, when Mediris brought her in front of them and announced—Star Language is back...they were so busy, so busy...exchanging saliva, they didn't even have time to glance at her.

parents?They are basically two male and female dogs who are busy in spring.

She doesn't need to.

Huh, at least she escaped, these two days she has been running around... she is so busy with her relatives, she doesn't know that she is so popular, no one sees that she is still intact in the world without tears and snot God's... except for that pair of naked men and women.

Lying lazily on the comfortable leather chair, Xingyu enjoys the half-day leisure in this floating life.

Well, the juice in this store is not bad, and the environment is also good.

However, where did such a heavy...pesticide smell come from?Is it the wrong place to get rid of pests and protect crops from growing?

Frowning, Xingyu found that the smell that was about to suffocate her was continuously coming from behind her.

And behind her were two...women.

Xingyu couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen to their conversation, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he listened.

Oh, it turned out that it was the old drama - the vixen forced the palace... to give way.

Hey, I heard that coquettish fox call Mrs. Yuwen, Yuwen...has the same surname as Yuwenche.Okay, let's focus on this, she has to finish listening to the show.

……

Tsk tsk, the morals of this world have really changed. The mistress raised outside has a louder voice than the real wife, and she even smacks the table to make a show. She really deserves to be... wild.

……

"Mrs. Yuwen, you must have understood what I just said?" The stylishly dressed young woman took a big sip of ice water and looked proudly at the elegant lady sitting opposite.

After talking for a long time, her mouth was as dry as fire. If this old woman understands, she will quickly give up Mrs. Yuwen's throne.

no response.

"Hello, Mrs. Yuwen?" What's wrong with this woman?Eyes narrowed, mouth wide open.

Still no response.

"Mrs. Yuwen—!"

The roar, which was as loud as ten thousand roosters singing in unison, almost didn't make the sleepy Mrs. Mo Lingying fall off the chair.

"Yes, yes, I'm here." Mo Lingying smiled bitterly in her heart.

What Mrs. Yuwen?It was simply the target of the bees and butterflies attracted by her husband's big red flower.

Women of all colors who would come to her every day or two clamored for her to sit in meditation, alas...she didn't want to step back from the line of fire.

At first, she was still interested in listening to what they had to say, but after a long time, she found that they really copied their predecessors without any innovation, and she could memorize them fluently.

So, she really can't be blamed for this, as soon as she saw the opening and closing mouth, she reflexively thought... dozed off.

"I want you to divorce the president immediately." She couldn't wait to sit in the seat of the president's wife and have a good time.

"That, Miss Lin..."

Her pesticides... um, no... Will she be spraying too much perfume?When she was sleeping just now, she had a faint dream that she was lying in a field, with rice and wheat shaking beside her.

"Jin will not divorce me." He is afraid of trouble to find a wife again.

"You woman, don't give you three points to open a dyeing workshop! The president doesn't love you, what's the use of you bullying him?" Lin Yuejiao snorted.

With the sweet dream of turning a sparrow into a phoenix, she applied to be a secretary of the Paradise Group, and within three months, she hooked up with the middle-aged but still flirtatious CEO—Yu Wenjin, and became the sweetheart of his golden house.

But how can being a mistress have the beauty of a wife?Hmph, with her youth and beauty, wouldn't it be unfair not to be a wealthy wife?

"That's right, he doesn't love me..." She even doubted whether he understood love, "but he won't divorce me."

"Yo! So confident... Don't think I don't know! You are just the president's continuation, and you have a bottle of oil." Lin Yuejiao snorted disdainfully.

"That... Jin also has a dragging bottle." Mo Lingying blinked her eyes.

Both she and Jin are remarried, she has Rui'er, and Jin has Che'er, neither will suffer if the two are even.

"You idiot! How can you compare yourself to the CEO?" Lin Yuejiao's nostrils turned to the sky.

Sighing, Mo Lingying sympathized with the girl in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

Zhong Jin's poison was too deep...lost himself.

"In a word, are you going to leave or not?" Lin Yuejiao said arrogantly.

"Hey... Jin promised me that I am his red flag that will never fall down in this life." Although the colorful flags outside are more dense than the forest.

She wanted to hang the signboard of Mrs. Yuwen in the coffin, just like his ex-wife who died young.

"Old woman, don't eat the toast!" The furious Lin Yuejiao grabbed the unfinished ice water on the table and splashed it on Mo Lingying's face.

Huh, it's dangerous, it's dangerous.

Mo Lingying, who was quick to escape, caressed her chest.

"Who is so bold to splash me with water?"

A soft female voice as cold as Ye Mei rose from behind her.

Mo Lingying turned around in surprise.

A pure and refined girl had a smile on her lips, her soul-stirring purple eyes were staring straight at her, and the perpetrator behind her - Lin Yuejiao.

Is Feng Shui good?The tomb should also be bought.

Wait for the grand burial.

Xingyu smiled wickedly.

ps: People, I have been very diligent in the past two days. I am just lazy and can’t help it. It’s not bad for a lazy person like me to have such a speed. I admire myself, haha! ^0^