Chapter 87 Where does your desire for exclusivity and jealousy come from?

When the cold light flashed in the darkness, the breath of death was approaching my shoulders.

Ying Caiqing suddenly felt palpitations in her heart for no reason.

This heart palpitation saved her life.

She thought the palpitations came from the inner warning of being discovered in the corner, so she suddenly took a step to the side. The blade aimed at her neck missed her slender and fragile neck, and the knife slashed across her shoulder.

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A long and narrow wound suddenly appeared on the fair and tender skin, splattering blood.

Ying Caiqing screamed in fear and pain, and her scream instantly alarmed the two people inside.

Xia Ming was playing with Xina's legs with perfect lines, which made Xina narrow her eyes slightly and seemed to be intoxicated. It also made the witch in Xina's body angry and distracted.

The cold night rain made Ying Caiqing's screams become slightly distorted. Xina seemed to be immersed in the game with Xia Ming, and there was no obvious change in her expression.

Xia Ming immediately recognized her voice, stopped moving quickly, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? If it hurts, you don't have to endure it. Just shout out and I'll have someone help you heal the wound right away. The wound will no longer hurt soon."

"Sugar," she said.

After saying that, he quickly hugged Ying Caiqing and ran towards the doctor.

"Big bad guy, next time..."

He...he called me Xiao Caiqing.

One is Xina, the rescue target required by the trial mission.

But when I saw Xia Ming's anxious look because she was injured, and when I saw him hurriedly looking for someone to help bandage and treat her wound, he showed a sincere expression of worry.

She stretched out her little fist and lightly knocked on his chest, murmuring like a dream:

Ying Caiqing lay in his arms, crying loudly because of the pain in her shoulder. While crying, she beat his chest with her other uninjured hand.

She pulled Xia Ming's chest hard. Xia Ming lowered his head, glanced at her with concern, and spoke quickly to comfort:

"What's wrong, Xiao Caiqing? The wound hurts, doesn't it? I know, just bear with it for a little while, and someone will come to treat you soon."

The witch's teasing and sarcastic laughter came from her heart: "Then what about this increasingly clear and powerful desire for exclusivity, this dark jealousy and resentment that arises in your heart at this time? Counterfeit, don't deceive yourself.

Got it!"

Ying Caiqing just stared at Xia Ming's gentle and caring eyes, the look she had always wanted to have, and endured the pain and suddenly smiled at him.

Although it was initially to take revenge on her in reality, he teased and bullied her a lot in order to vent his anger.

But gradually, he realized that he cared about the arrogant and lovely Ying Caiqing in this dream world like a brother cares about his naughty sister, and his father doted on his naughty daughter.

Xina silently stared at the figure below Xia Ming holding Ying Caiqing, and said firmly and seriously:

"I won't be jealous, because Xia Ming has already said that he only regards Ying Caiqing as his naughty daughter."

For him, everything else is illusion, and there are only two people who are really important in this dream world.

She also knew that she was being unreasonable and was just purely venting, venting the fear and panic of being on the edge of life and death and almost being killed. Venting has not been noticed or taken seriously these days, and she can only listen to the depression and bitterness in the corner.

"Give me candy, as long as you eat it..." Her voice suddenly became soft again, "...give me candy, and I won't be afraid of pain, and I won't find the pain on the wound unbearable.

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"Is that true?"

On the tall building next to her, Xina was wearing a white shawl and silently watching the commotion below.

"You see, that man is not only willing to fight for you, but he is also concerned and anxious about the little girl when she is injured."

The witch's voice sounded teasingly at just the right moment:

"He is your one and only, but you are not his unique one. He can fight tooth and nail for you, and he can fight tooth and nail for other women. Do you think one day, when you and another woman are about to die at the same time, he will turn his head?

Abandoning you ruthlessly and grabbing another woman's arm?"

"Don't try to use these words to separate us, witch. Such thoughts have already appeared in my mind, but I abandoned them like worn-out shoes because I believe in him." Xina said calmly and indifferently.

"Because I am his comfort, all his darkness, all his filth and sins must be accepted and tolerated without reservation by me."

Fortunately, he was really just playing with Xina just now, and he didn't take off his clothes. But in an instant, his figure shot out and broke through the wall. A bright and dazzling light blade shined brightly in the dark rainy night.

, cut off the assassin’s arm with one knife!

Everything happened in an instant, Ying Caiqing's scream, the assassin's stunned expression when he missed, Xia Ming shooting out from the room and cutting off the assassin's arm, it only took a second.

The corners of Ying Caiqing's mouth turned up slightly inexplicably, and she pulled Xia Ming's chest hard again.

"What?" Xia Ming was stunned, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

One is Ying Caiqing, who has an intersection with him in reality.

He didn't notice that on Ying Caiqing's wound, a dark spell that resembled a pattern of rose petals disappeared in a flash.

He was just angry, cold and cruel, and used the light of justice to cut off the other limbs of the assassin who dared to commit crimes, and let the believers who heard the commotion and rushed over take him away for interrogation, and then anxiously

Call upon spiritual healers with healing powers.

"Okay, candy, I'll give it to you right away!" Xia Ming didn't hear the second half of her sentence clearly, and while holding her in his arms, he hurriedly asked for candy from the people around him.

"Believe him? Hahahaha!"

"Don't come so late next time, you know?"

"cheat?"

The witch's low and melodious voice seemed to come from the bottom of Hina's heart: "Are you really sure that these jealousies and these negative emotions are influenced by me, and not... from your own heart?"

"You bastard, you big bad guy! Why did you come so late! Why didn't you show up right away! It hurt me, it hurts so much, wuwuwuwu..."

At a glance, Xia Ming saw the young girl next to him who was crying with an injured shoulder. He quickly hugged her to his chest and wrapped her in a barrier formed by his spiritual energy.

The force of her blows on his chest gradually became less and less, and the pain from the wound on her shoulder seemed to become less intense and unbearable.

Taking the toffee wrapped with his warmth and concern from Xia Ming's hand, Ying Caiqing felt the sweet feeling spreading from her mouth, her face rested on his warm chest, and the expression on her face relaxed

.

Xina smiled calmly: "I didn't lie to myself. This is just the shadow that you, a dank and gray guy, cast on my soul. I will not be deceived by you."

"Sugar!" Ying Caiqing stretched out her hand towards him and emphasized loudly.

At that moment, Xia Ming suddenly stopped after hearing Ying Caiqing's scream, and a dignified and panicked expression flashed across his face, which gradually overlapped with his anxious, worried, concerned and gentle expression at the moment.

"I won't be jealous."

"I...can't be jealous."

She repeated silently and firmly:

"Because I am his..."

"Peace of mind."
Chapter completed!