The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment - Chapter 564

[Master Sister Abandoned Treatment Chapter 564]

Hold tightly like pliers.

Very tight, very hard.

Yan Yue couldn’t break free at all, but this did not prevent her from continuing to speak.

“I’m sorry, I’m just a waste. A waste like me shouldn’t stand with you at all. I don’t dare anymore. I don’t dare anymore. Let me go, Emperor Bai Lian, let me go, you You can do anything to me, please!”

She is in a hurry.

But Bai Lian just doesn’t let go.

She also doesn’t care about the system, the difference between uncle and nephew, she only knows that as long as she lets go, Yan Yue is likely to keep slipping.

That was not the situation she wanted to see.

Ugh.

Bai Lian sighed in his heart.

That’s enough.

She is neither the head of the sect, nor an elder, nor even the head, but why does she feel that she is the one who carries all of Duxian sect?

There must be something wrong!

In the previous life, I played with Little Butter, and in this life I came to be a mother.

It’s all the world’s fault.

Thinking of this, Bai Lian fiercely took a step forward.

Yan Yue bowed her body and tried to escape, but where could she hide when her hand was caught.

She struggled, the more she struggled, the harder she tried.

Open your arms and gently embrace them like the wings of a hen caring for a chick.

Finally, Bai Lian’s right hand went around Yan Yue’s back, as if to rub Yan Yue into his body.

To be honest, this kind of action is a bit uncomfortable.

After all, the space is so big, but four balls are stuffed into it.

“Yan Yue!”

Bai Lian let out a soft drink.

Her voice was full of majesty.

Yan Yue, who was hugged tightly by her, suddenly became quiet, and even An Lan, who had turned into a bird, was surprised by Bai Lian’s sudden transformation into “Miss Mighty”.

obedient.

You have never experienced maternal love since you were a child, so treat me as your mother for the time being.

Bai Lian raised his left hand and gently stroked the back of Yan Yue’s head.

The black hair is like a waterfall.

The hot tears rolled down like a chain, and finally patted on Bai Lian’s shoulder.

“Whoa—”

Yan Yue burst into tears.

“I’m just a piece of trash, I can’t do anything, I’m just a piece of trash who has to rely on other people’s help for everything!”

The cry pierced into Bai Lian’s heart like a cold thorn.

She continued to pat Yan Yue’s back: “Don’t be afraid, mom is here, you can tell mom anything you want.”

Yan Yue said with teary eyes: “I’m just a waste!”

Bai Lian said: “You are not.”

“I’m.”

“If I say no, it’s not.”

“that is!”

“no.”

Bai Lian argued with Yan Yue meaninglessly.

She thought that Yan Yue would feel better if she cried, but she was wrong in her judgment after all.

Yan Yue’s condition was getting worse and worse, as if she had been squeezed dry by a goblin, even her body became weak.

Is it a demon at work?

But before that, she had never heard of Yan Yue being bothered by demons.

Bai Lian began to worry.

Why hasn’t Master come yet?

Could it be that she didn’t intend to come here at all? Is she going to hold Yan Yue like this until she grows old?

She is not unhappy.

After all, she likes to play, but she doesn’t want to take advantage of others.

Isn’t that no different from “Senior Sister Bai” in the game?

Uncle Yan, cheer up!

This moment.

on the grass.

An Lan, transformed into a bird, swayed in the evening wind.

The hammer and scissors in her hand had already been put away.

She originally wanted to teach Yan Yue, an old and disrespectful stealing cat, severely, but Yan Yue was crying like a child so she couldn’t do it.

That was a long, long time ago.

At that time, Yan Yue was a real child.

seven years old.

Although he is a small immortal cultivator and has the strength of the third level of refining Qi, but a child is a child, and even a little strength can’t change his nature.

November twenty.

heavy snow.

That day she was so bored that she lay on the bamboo bed and took a nap.

Falling asleep, falling asleep, the door was suddenly pushed open.

An Lan didn’t need to open her eyes to know Xiao Yanyue who sneaked in and wrapped herself like a rice dumpling.

“Daddy said he wanted to get closer to Sister An.”

Xiao Yanyue rubbed her red cheeks, then walked lightly to the bedside.

She thought that An Lan hadn’t noticed what she was doing.

She secretly lifted the quilt and slept next to An Lan.

The result is naturally not good.

As soon as Xiao Yanyue fell asleep, An Lan hung her up on the beam.

“Whoa—”

Waking up, Yan Yue burst into tears.

“I dare not, I will never dare again.”

An Lan snorted coldly.

The ninth day of December.

In the competition hosted by Yan Xiyi, An Lan cried little Yanyue who had been practicing hard for several months and wanted to prove herself in front of Sister An.

“Only by you?”

Xiao Yanyue wiped her eyes desperately: “I’m sorry, I’m just a waste, I’m sorry…”

The cry is still in my ears.

Before he knew it, four hundred and eighty-one years had passed.

An Lan looked down at her hands.

“Is it all my fault?”

She suddenly panicked.

She just doesn’t want to get involved with other people, and she doesn’t want to implicate others because of herself.

Why?

“Yan Yue, Yan Yue?”

[End of This Chapter]