Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

The corners of his cold lips were slightly lifted by a slightly warm arc.

After descending the mountain, Dragon handed Yang Zixi to Yang Zimei day by day.

Yang Zimei hugged her younger sister's soft body and looked at her while she was asleep, but she still had a look of astonishment in her face, a little worried, and worried that she would have a psychological disorder.

"If you are worried, you can ask the hypnotist to memorize her." Long seeing her worry day by day, Long said back.

She once learned a spell, and the effect of that spell can eliminate certain memories in the human brain. However, she has never tried it. She doesn't know whether it is effective or not. She also worried that it would affect Zi Xi's brain development.

Therefore, she didn't want to use it on Zi Xi. She only hoped that after going through this incident, she could overcome the psychological obstacles and be brave and strong. If she couldn't, she would have to do memory processing.

She picked off the Kaiyuan Tongbao gifted to her by the master and put it on Zixi's neck.

Kaiyuan Tongbao is not an expensive ancient coin, but this one is very special. It is a very auspicious instrument. Plus her own vitality has nourished for ten years. The ordinary evil spirit cannot be approached. And, it can strengthen courage and confidence.

"Give me something, too," said Long suddenly day by day.

Yang Zimei looked up at him, "What do you want?"

"I'll give it to you," Long said to the sky.

Suddenly Yang Zimei thought of his gold wrong knife, his heart suddenly gave him the urge to send him.

But why did he send him the wrong knife?

The gold knife was wrong, but she planned to give it to her loved one.

Min Gang thought of Min Gang again, thinking of his gentle smile like a cherry blossom boy in the sun, but his heart did not move softly.

I remember in the last life, as long as he was thinking about his name and thinking about his figure, his apex seemed to be constantly plucked by cat's claws.

I remember now, but just a warm feeling.

Seeing hesitation on her face, Long Zhutian's dark eyes sank, slightly disappointed, but did not say more, but continued to drive.

The car came downstairs to her, and Long bent over every day, reaching out to help carry Yang Zixi out of her arms, but unexpectedly, when they lowered their heads, the two cheeks touched slightly.

Breathing!

A strange emotion swayed in their hearts.

Yang Zimei's heart stopped suddenly for most of the beat, her ears were slightly red, her breathing was a little messy.

Long Zhutian's dark eyes stared at her quietly, as if they were trying to **** in all her spirits and spirits, making her always clear mind instantly confused like a paste.

"Stupid girl--"

Long Zhutian's cold lips suddenly popped out of these three words, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the workshop, the air seemed to be alive again.

You're stupid, your family is stupid, but how old is your mother?

Yang Zimei's tight heart also relaxed, and rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart.

boom--

One finger of Long Zhutian suddenly arched, and bounced lightly on her bright forehead, the corners of her lips were slightly tilted, and there was a thin layer of blue eyes that had never been warm enough. Smile, which caused his narrow Phoenix eyes to bend slightly.

She found that his smile was really good-looking, like the snow in the early spring, which made his whole face very vivid.

However, this smile was like a daffodil, just a moment away. After he straightened up and hugged Yang Zixi out of the car, he regained his cold and lonely atmosphere like a lone wolf goshawk. There was no any The temperature is like an ancient sword lying quietly in the scabbard.

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