Amnesiac Tyrant's White Moonlight

Chapter 58

    But now Xiao Changyuan, seeing her tears, not only would not come to coax her to be happy, but would order her in such a cold and ruthless tone.

    It wasn't until this moment that Yun Pianpian realized with hindsight that the pure and clear Amnesia Yuan had completely died on Xiao Changyuan's body, the Amnesia Yuan who would cut off her right hand because of her mischievous lie. I will never see him again.

    Thinking of this, Yun Pian Pian couldn't help but burst into tears.

    Big tears fell from her cheeks like pearls and dripped onto the backs of her hands, soaking the bedding.

    She is sad.

    A pale, slender hand with well-defined knuckles.

    Suddenly he squeezed her chin.

    Yun Pian Pian was forced to meet a pair of cold ink eyes.

    "Pian Pian, my patience is limited." The

    man's voice was low and hoarse, as if oozing blood.

    With a hint of icy impatience.

    In those deep cold eyes, there was a faint surging hostility.

    And the cold anger that is uncontrollable like the cracking of a glacier.

    "I have lost patience with you."

    Xiao Changyuan stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Yun Pianpian's eyes with his thumb.

    His fingertips were rough and ruthless, scraping fiercely on her pale and soft cheeks.

    The strength was so great that Yun Pian Pian felt like he was going to scrape a layer of skin off her cheeks.

    Yun Pian Pian was worried that she would be disfigured by Xiao Chang Yuan.

    She was so frightened that her tears stopped immediately.

    "I, I'll wipe it myself..."

    Her eyes were red, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the quilt.

    After wiping, Yun Pianpian whispered, "I, I cleaned it up."

    Xiao Changyuan frowned, pinched Yun Pianpian's chin, his ink eyes were cold, and he checked it carefully.

    That focused look, as if looking at a delicate and fragile porcelain.

    See above without any trace of wetness.

    Xiao Changyuan expressionlessly released the big hand that held her chin.

    Yun Pian Pian escaped from death.

    A long sigh of relief.

    This breath is half relieved.