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Chapter 1053 2.489 Nightmare Magic Flute (monthly ticket plus updates)

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    It was already dawning, and a faint ray of morning glow cast a circle of light and fell on the window of the small courtyard.

    Wrapped himself into a small cocoon-like tree, covered his head and huddled in the quilt, turning back and forth uneasily, with a little beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

    The nightmare was like a giant beast that wanted to tear her apart and swallow her into its belly, leaving her restless all night and having all kinds of messy dreams.

    She suddenly opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief while sweating profusely.

    When I was struggling to get up, I suddenly found that my limbs seemed to be useless, and I couldn't move at all.

    how so?  She moved in great fright.

    Something¡¯s wrong!

    I have no feeling at all in my hands and feet!

    She lay there stiffly, staring at the tent above her head, thinking hard about what was going on.

    Suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps, and a slender plain figure turned in front of her, with dark eyes with a wisp of dark green light in his mouth, looking straight at her.

    The cold sweat on Qiao Mu¡¯s forehead started to trickle down in a flash.

    Why is Qin Xin here?  Why is Qin Xin here?  ?

    The second young master reached out and took the blue and white porcelain bowl handed by the maid, sat down next to her, looked at her with a smile and said, "My young slave girl has been hungry for the past few days, has she thought about it?"

    Qiao Mu calmed down in an instant.

    Dreaming!

    She is dreaming!

    I haven¡¯t been able to escape from the dream yet!

    In this life, she is no longer a little slave girl that he can rub and squeeze!

    Why the dream that she had not recalled for a long time appeared in front of her eyes so clearly? She should not think about it, ah!  !

    "Why don't you speak?" Mr. Qin's voice dropped obviously.

    Having been raised by her for the past two years, she has become very clear that this is a sign before the young master becomes angry.

    "Clang!" There was a sudden sound of a porcelain spoon hitting a porcelain bowl.

    This extremely handsome young man suddenly leaned down, stretched out two fingers, and pinched her thin chin tightly, "You are really stubborn? Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

    "You kill me!"

    "Pong!" The porcelain bowl was smashed to the ground by the young master, breaking into several pieces. The green in his eyes became a few points thicker, and his words were also cold and ruthless, "You don't know what is good! Let you feel it for yourself, hunger.  And what is it like to die!"

    He stood up and walked away, only to see his cold and ruthless back disappearing from his eyes.

    Qiao Mu was stunned and felt a cold feeling in his head.

    what's the situation?  Why is her mind so clear, yet she seems to be possessed by someone from her past life, spouting a dry and hoarse voice that is different from her own.

    She is dreaming!  She can't panic, she must work hard to wake up!

    But why did she feel a little creepy?

    You won¡¯t be able to wake up, right?  I won't let her go through the horror of her previous life again

    Qiao Mu¡¯s whole little face was wrinkled together, and he moved uneasily on the bed.

    Mo LianMo Lian, where are you, Mo Lian!  !  Mo Lian

    The black ruler in the abyss of consciousness suddenly jumped out on its own.

    Under the pale sunlight, Mo Lian¡¯s slender moon-white shadow emerged, reaching for the window.

    At this moment, the door of the wing was suddenly kicked open, and Zheng Liu's slender figure appeared at the door. The sword in his hand was pointed at the black shadow in the corner of the room, "Who are you?"

    The person holding the flute paused slightly, and the demonic flute sound disappeared.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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