Deep in the soul, the spiritual world.

"Cher... Cher..."

Qian Renxue was confused and immersed in the peak of happiness. She didn't know how she heard Qin Jian's voice now, and she was still from the depths of her soul.

"Cher..."

Qin Jian confirmed that he could be heard by her and would not be rejected by her, so he began to remove the influence of charm left in the depths of her spirit.

This influence has no entity, and it is not that he clears it when he comes in with the help of the power of the fallen angel.

He must deny the original influence from the depths of his consciousness.

How to deny

Qin Jian already had an idea and began to implement it now.

"Xueer, do you still remember ten years ago? When you first saw me, you were dizzy. Then did you see me more and more beautiful?"

"In fact, that's because I used the first soul skill, enchanting sword. You won my soul skill..."

"Therefore, our beginning is a false favor, which comes from my charm for half a year..."

"I don't know whether you like me or not..."

"Only when you really get rid of the inexplicable love and the ultimate possessiveness will you understand what I mean to you..."

"Even if... You wake up, I'm not the one you like... I recognize..."

"It was my fault that led to this result, so... It should be corrected by myself!"

Buzz!

The world of spirit is full of clouds and shakes endlessly.

Qin Jian has slowly retreated out, just like the separation of the outside world. After the speed, he slowly retreated out.

He opened his eyes.

The snow under my body was in a mess and covered with injuries.

She raised her eyes with a slight twitch.

A pair of blank eyes.

"Your angel kiss, angel wing, angel body, angel heart... All, give it back to you..."

Qin Jian lowered his head and kissed his soft lips gently.

Buzz!

The pure white light spread from the mouth and passed to Qianren Snow's mouth. It swam all over the body like dyeing.

And her long hair, her light wings, her eyes, slowly restored the light golden color.

"Why... I failed..."

Her voice is very hoarse. She probably used it too much before.

"Do you really want to succeed?"

Qin Jian didn't explain the influence of na'er on the soul level, but said in a low voice: "think again... Do you still like me?"

"Why don't I like..."

Qian Renxue's hoarse voice just came out, but he was suddenly stunned: "do I... Like you...?"

The biggest obsession in her memory was broken, and she suddenly lost the source of her crazy possessiveness.

"I..."

She suddenly hugged her head and curled up: "why would I do such a crazy thing?"

When the ultimate love and possessiveness disappeared, she began to wonder.

Why do you want Qin Jian to become your own soul ring, and why do you want to lock him with corruption.

"You are locked, not you at all..."

Qian Renxue patted his head fiercely: "what's the matter?"

"It's okay..."

Qin Jian sat beside her and gently stroked her long blond hair: "these things are over... If you don't like me anymore, then we will separate, really become strangers, and regard those memories as the past..."

"As if it were the past..."

Qian Renxue suddenly turned around and looked at his face and was stunned: "why do I think you are strange... And familiar..."

Memory has not changed, but the distorted love has disappeared.

At the moment, she really feels her heart to Qin Jian without any falsehood.

"What did you just say? You want to separate from me?!"

She suddenly turned over and pressed Qin Jian and said loudly, "don't think about it! We've all been like this. I'll never separate from you! Even if I want to share with bibidong, I won't separate from you!"

"Huh?"

She and Qin Jian were stunned when they said this.

"Share with... Bidon..."

Qian Renxue covered her mouth and looked very confused: "is that what I said? Why... I always thought it was unacceptable before, but now I find it's nothing..."

"What you care more about than possession is being together."

Qin Jian smiled, suddenly got up, fiercely got up and picked up her light body: "go, let's go and wash."

Qian Renxue subconsciously wrapped his hands around his neck and said, "are we... Reconciled?"

A moment ago, she wanted to completely control Qin Jian, but now she takes a bath with him so closely. This transformation is magical reality

"Make up? It's not that easy..."

Qin Jian shook his head and smiled, "I can't forgive you so easily."

"Didn't you forgive me?"

Qian Renxue looked at his swimming hands: "what are you doing now?"

"It's just interest."

Qin Jian said, then turned over again, couldn't help but say, and drove straight in: "you, lie down for me first..."

In the pool water, thousands of snow plum blossoms bloom twice and are submerged by happiness again

However, looking at this man, her eyes have been a little confused.

How did it develop like this?

Why suddenly don't you want to monopolize him so much?

Why do you think of his difficulties?

Why do you feel guilty because of these calculations?

Me, or me

"If you want to be God, you must be separated from him."

The ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Qianren Snow's ear.

"God? Angel God?" she murmured.

"To be a God, you can get everything you want."

The voice sounded again, straight into the depths of the soul.

At the moment, when qianrenxue's mind is unclear, it is easy to resonate with her: "yes, only by becoming a God can we really control everything and master what we want."

Her eyes slowly became firm: "what I have been pursuing is to prove myself and get rid of bondage?"

Without the Distorted Love and possessiveness, her reason returned in an all-round way.

"In that case, then try your best to show bibidong my excellence!"

She looked at the man, felt the wonderful taste that made people indulge, and said in her heart, "Qin Jian, this is the last time... I will make you... Have fun..."

This night without sleep.

Qin Jian is all pervasive. Welcome along the snow path

Early in the morning.

When Qin Jian woke up from his sleep, he only saw Qian Renxue sitting neatly by the bed.

The red light of the rising sun shone on her face, and her side face was inlaid with gold, like a dream.

"Qin Jian..."

She gently turned to her side, and her holy face appeared in her sight.

"The past has passed..."

She smiled and poured out the world of mortals.

"I understand your words. The wrong beginning will eventually lead to the wrong ending..."

She stood up.

"Maybe one day, we can start over, but now..."

"We broke up."