allonlinenovel Chapter 299 Word of mouth
Chapter 299 Word of mouth
Chapter 299 Word of mouth
Chapter 299 Word of mouth
Xing felt like he was being held in someone's arms, filled with a soft heart and passionate warmth. His cheeks seemed to be pressed against the soft sun, and the touch felt like chewy bread.
This is where? Lingxiao Palace? Garden of Eden? Or the Western Paradise?
She suspected that she was dead, otherwise there would be no reason to say that she was caught off guard by the ugly monster in the dream, and when she woke up, she was already in the arms of a soft heart.
Her nose was filled with the fragrance of high-end wood incense mixed with cool floral fragrance. The softness and majesty in front of her cheeks made her not want to open her eyes for a while. She just felt that Sister Guanyin was giving her a knee pillow.
"Is it Sister Guanyin..." She lazily opened her eyes just a slit, feeling that her bones were soft.
"You're awake, little sleepyhead." The woman leaned down to look at her with a smile, her eyes as charming and clear as agate.
"It seems you had a good dream, but unfortunately, I am not the Guanyin sister you miss so much." The woman helped her up from the bed, "How about you, did you dream about me?"
Someone held his shoulders and gently pushed him up to sit up. His vision gradually changed from blurry to clear. Xing rubbed his eyes and felt an unrealistic sense of reality: "Am I still alive... Is this heaven or the bliss of the West?" world..."
"Welcome to reality. This is the Daydream Hotel, the most familiar and safest place for you." The woman patted her shoulder gently, smiling like a flower.
This tender and watery voice sounds very familiar! It was as if he had just spoken to her not long ago. He was really an acquaintance, right? Are they the reinforcements called by Jiang Fan? Xing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other party happily.
"I'm glad that your mental state is still normal and you're not affected by that primitive dream. You're lucky." There was an inexplicable sense of relief in the woman's voice.
"Are you the Black Swan of Remembrance... What is the original dream... Where is Liu Ying? Has she escaped?" Xing straightened his back and stood up on the bed, finally seeing clearly the true nature of 'Sister Guanyin' body.
She is not at all a Guanyin sister holding a pure bottle of nectar and a weeping willow tree, but a charming and delicate beauty with a cool temperament.
Her breasts were magnificent and her face was very beautiful. She thought that the woman in front of her could compete with her in terms of beauty alone, so she was not far behind.
But the emotion in my heart was more of regret, not that she was so beautiful but had such a bad life, or that she could be so beautiful when she was born, but that she had grown up with the beauty of that stallion.
If Jiang Fan sees this, he might be tricked by some nonsense like "we met too late" or "love at first sight". From then on, the world will lose a beauty who is as close as her brother, and there will be a beautiful wife as beautiful as a flower. Or The kind that Huang Mao wouldn’t dare to touch.
"Haha, you care about that little girl very much." Black Swan smiled and shook his head, "Yes, even in the face of death, she did her best to protect your safety... Even I was a little moved."
"I know there are many question marks in your head. Don't be impatient. Before that, please report to your friends who are worried about you that you are safe."
Xing nodded and said no more. He followed the black swan obediently, just like a little duck crossing the road behind its mother duck. He never looked around again.
There are indeed many, many question marks in her heart, and her memory is like a tape that has been played backwards, constantly recalling those crooked 3D words and the last dazzling light.
It was a monster she had never seen in Pinoconi, but she vaguely remembered that in that broken dream, there were far more than just her and Liu Ying, it seemed that there was someone else she had forgotten.
Is it a black swan? ....No, it seemed to be a woman she had never seen before. She didn't know whether she was an enemy or an assassin, let alone where she had offended her.
Xing was thinking wildly in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
She dared to touch her breast and say that she didn't know that woman, and she also dared to be sure that the woman was definitely not here to assassinate her. So other than that, who was the only way she could get involved with her?
Jiang Fan, it must be Jiang Fan. As long as you encounter such problems with women, you are right to doubt him. This is reputation in the world, this is reputation!
I don't know how many rumored girlfriends Jiang Fan has, but I think they are enough to film a "Journey to the West" to play the role of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.
When the train was being developed, wherever it went, there would always be a few women who were related to Jiang Fan and had a love-hate relationship. They were either some bloody ex-girlfriend or a clichéd fiancée.
Is Xianzhou Luofu very big? But in the universe, it is just a drop in the ocean and is not worth mentioning. From this, it can be seen that the unknown evil fate Jiang Fan has created is simply countless. Maybe it was a poor woman whose heart was broken by him who took the opportunity to take revenge on him.
As soon as he thought about this, Xing suddenly felt a little aggrieved, thinking to himself, what does your love-hate relationship with Jiang Fan have to do with me? Where did I find you to offend you? Are you simply jealous of my beauty?
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In the platinum room of the Daydream Hotel in the real Pinocchio, all the passengers on the train group gathered here. Everyone had a slightly solemn face, except for Jiang Fan in the corner who remained silent.
The living room was polarized, with a strong smell of gunpowder and worries intertwined together, as if the room was separated into two worlds.
March 7, headed by Jizi, and Walter were sitting on the sofa by the window, looking sad, with worried looks between their eyebrows, as if something sad was inevitable.
"It's so suspicious... How can it be such a coincidence? There is definitely something wrong with that woman..." March 7 scratched her head and muttered.
"But she did find Xing and saved her. Now we can only listen to the other party's request..." Jizi said softly.
"The Reminder is obviously well prepared, so it's better to be cautious." Walter's voice was low.
March 7th bit her lips: "But Jiang Fan also found Xing..."
"He...he may have more important things, such as life-threatening matters..." When Jizi said this, she paused for a moment, subconsciously turned her head slightly, and cast her gaze towards the center of the living room. That round table.
March 7 was stunned for a moment, then followed Ji Zi's gaze and realized that it was indeed a life-threatening matter. It was a real-life version of a three-legged confrontation, with needles facing each other.
The round table was not big, but it was almost full of people. The Cao Wei faction headed by Jingliu said that the world should be controlled by the strong, and it was better to start a battle and let the mules or horses come out for a stroll.
The Shu Han faction, headed by Cocolia, a good wife and loving mother, said that force cannot solve any problems. The key is to calm down and discuss and solve problems. Avoiding unnecessary fights is the key. Why don't you try some sandwiches and rice porridge with added ingredients first?
However, under the instigation of the dog-headed strategist Theresa, the Sun Wu faction, led by Elise, launched a surprise attack on Maicheng and Xuzhou respectively, telling the world that they had the ambition to dominate the world, and the heroic Zou Zou was high-spirited!
There were invisible lights and shadows of swords and swords going back and forth around the round table. There was a sense of tension at all times, but no one was the first to attack. They were all waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws.
Only Jingliu was calm and composed, without any flaws. He only relied on Bai Heng to use his brain, and his tail was wagging around.
Jiang Fan was choked and speechless by the smell of gunpowder that seemed to have materialized. He just sat on a chair in the corner and drank water from time to time to relieve the atmosphere, giving people the impression that although you look at me as very idle, I am actually not at all. Not feeling busy.
In that weird and tense atmosphere, the door to the room was suddenly opened. The footsteps were neither urgent nor slow, and the high heels stepped on the tile floor as if they were stepping on landmines. The atmosphere finally eased.
March 7 turned around subconsciously and looked over, only to see a familiar figure standing in front of the door, his face full of solemnity and grievance.
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