[Quick Wear] The Blackened Protagonist Come To Take Revenge

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Ye Yueru's hand stopped obediently, and then stared at her with bright eyes, not angry after being reprimanded, she seemed to be mostly happy.

Is there anything wrong with this start?

Is the system being kind enough to change the character back to Madonna mode again?

Xia Yu pushed her hand away, but Ye Yueru didn't resist, but when she was pushed away, she just kept staring at her, and Xia Yu's pressure increased greatly.

"Sister..."

Xia Yu's heart trembled, and she took a half step back and stammered, "I'm not your junior sister, you, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Although she doesn't know what's going on now, she doesn't plan to admit her identity just like that. She must obtain more information so that she can make sure that she is on the right track.

Ye Yueru's face changed gradually, Xia Yu couldn't help shaking when she saw her increasingly terrifying face, and then stepped back a lot, her hands and feet seemed to be uncontrollably tense.

"Junior sister, are you...don't forgive me?"

Ye Yueru's voice was very gentle, but she took a few steps closer to Xia Yu, who also hid back in fear. When Ye Yueru saw her retreat, she walked forward, and as she advanced and retreated like this, Xia Yu was forced to the corner.

She collapsed, hugged her body and squatted down, like a frightened little beast, burying her head, not daring to look up, her body trembled slightly.

Ye Yue was silent for a while.

"Sister..."

Her voice trembled, barely audible: "You've got the wrong person."

I got the wrong person

Ye Yueru couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Yu's face and her voice were all in her heart, and she would never forget it in her life, and she would never forget it if she wanted to.

She didn't know what to think, but she looked a little better and said, "Okay, since you don't admit it, then I won't force it."

"Since you keep saying that you are not her, can you tell me who you are?"

Xia Yu didn't dare to speak.

Ye Yueru's expression did not change, she squatted down and looked at the shivering Xia Yu and smiled, her voice suddenly became cold and severe: "Speak!"

One word, Ye Yueru said murderously.

Xia Yu was already weak, and the disease on her body was not yet healed. The wind was blowing up the mountain here. After meeting Ye Yueru, she spent a lot of physical and mental energy trying to disguise and think of countermeasures.

Ye Yueru's scolding came at the right time, Xia Yu knew it, and without thinking, she closed her eyes and fell to the side.

Xia Yu suddenly fell to the ground, and Ye Yueru inevitably thought of that day when Xia Yu was lying in her arms covered in blood, and when her heart skipped a beat, she pulled her.

Touching Xia Yu's forehead and finding that her body temperature was abnormally high, Ye Yueru realized why the woman from the Qingcheng Sword Sect wanted to bring medicine to Xia Yu, and the bowl that Xia Yu smashed should be the soup medicine.

She picked him up and put him on her bed, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Come on!"

"What does the leader command?"