Heavenly Star

Chapter 137

"But you didn't say you wouldn't marry anyone. If... If you don't want to, people can wait, seven days... Ten days, people can wait. " Zhuge Xiaoyu said coquettishly, and ye Wuchen's sweet voice made goose bumps all over his body.

Ye Wuchen sighed helplessly... The thickness of the girl's face can't be measured by common sense. It seems that she can't do without a unique skill.

"Xiaoyu, how old are you today?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"He is 17 years old and as old as you." Zhuge Xiaoyu blinked and said.

"17? I don't believe it. " Ye Wuchen shook his head.

"People are really 17 years old. If you don't believe it, you can ask my father."

"Are you really 17? It is reasonable to say that a 17-year-old girl should not develop so well... Well, she not only develops well, but also has a good shape. I don't know how she feels? " Ye Wuchen said to himself. The arm held by Zhuge Xiaoyu began to rub on a soft bulge in front of her chest, as if tasting its shape and touch.

Zhuge Xiaoyu stayed for a long time. Then he jumped away like an electric shock. His arms were subconsciously closed in front of his chest. Just now he finally pretended to be shy and disappeared. His pretty face was as red as blood“ You... You... You bully me, hum! "

She stamped her foot and fled.

When she ran out of the door of Ye's house, ye Wuchen smiled proudly: no matter how she pretended not to care, the slight trembling caused by tension was not fake. At first glance, she was a little yellow haired girl who had never been close to a man... She dared to bubble a man so boldly.

He looked up at the sky. The sun was setting and the sky had begun to be faintly gray. Behind the light smoke clouds, there is a faint shadow of the moon... The full moon.

He nearly died on the night of the full moon a month ago. And this time, could his second floor's Wuchen formula resist the slight agitation of more than a dozen terrible smells like beasts?

It was getting dark. Ye Wuchen didn't go anywhere. He sat there quietly and watched Ning Xue and Tong Xin play. With a smile on his face, his heart beat faster and faster, and his heart was covered with a layer of depression... He naturally understood that this was a harbinger of bad luck. At this time a month ago, he felt the same way.

The night fell and the clouds saw the moon. The moonlight tonight was especially bright. The night failed to drive away the light. The full moon made the earth bright and white.

At this moment, ye Wuchen was pierced by thousands of arrows at the same time. The more than a dozen sleeping energy in his body woke up at the same time. In the agitation, it was like tearing his internal organs, and the great pain flooded his nerves.

Ye Wuchen was pale and sweated on his forehead, but he did not make a sound, but tried his best to squeeze out a trace of consciousness from the pain, guided all his strength to protect his body and repair the damaged internal organs.

The pain this time was much lighter than last time. At least he didn't faint after suffering for a while. But this degree of pain is still unimaginable. Ning Xue and Tong Xin, who were playing in bed, did not find anything different from him under his strong patience.

This pain is familiar... This familiarity is not because he has experienced it once, but because he is convinced that it is more cruel than this. He has experienced it many times. Therefore, he had more than once silently pondered who he was, why he appeared here, and what he had experienced.

All the forces were gathered by him to protect his body. However, the pain lasted only more than ten seconds, and the terrible power of the dozens of slight agitations suddenly fell silent without any omen. The power of Wuchen quickly surged up and repaired his slightly damaged internal organs. The pain also began to ease until it completely disappeared.

"What's going on?" Ye Wuchen covered his chest with his hand in disbelief. For more than ten seconds, the clothes there had been wet with cold sweat.

"Child... Can you hear my voice..."

Deep inside, a voice so subtle that it was hard to hear woke up ye Wuchen in meditation

"Who are you?" He concentrated, his eyes closed, and answered with his own thoughts. He felt that the source of the sound was the terrible power that had just suddenly agitated and suddenly fell asleep. The other party didn't know where he was, but he talked to him through these forces at a long distance.

The other party was silent for a while, and then smiled happily: "hehe, it seems that I finally succeeded. It took me ten years to find your position and wake you up. Now, I finally found you through the power left in you. "

Ye Wuchen trembled fiercely as if he had been struck by thunder.

"Wake up... You've been sleeping too long... Wake up..."

In my mind, I heard the first voice I heard in the world again, the voice that woke him up from ten years of sleep. The voice lingered in his heart again and again. Because... The owner of the voice must know his past and why he appeared here.

"Are you the one who woke me up? who are you? The power in me... You left it? "