Qin Yu’s muscles were incredibly firm, almost like tal. Lin Haixin felt she was blissfully dying, thinking that having such an extraordinary experience before death was not a loss at all!
"It really lives up to Huanhai! This illusion is so realistic! Perfect! The more realistic, the better!"
Lin Haixin’s brain was deprived of oxygen, and she couldn’t distinguish what was real and what was an illusion!
Thus, Lin Haixin indulged deeper and deeper!
...
While practicing intensely, suddenly Qin Yu felt his breath beco unstable, his blood surging uncontrollably!
Qin Yu was really annoyed! What the hell was going on? Wasn’t he always focused when practicing?
Qin Yu slowly awoke from his ditative state, and then he was stunned. This definitely had to be a misperception!
Qin Yu was completely baffled, how had he been...?
After a careful glance at Lin Haixin, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, this woman was very beautiful, slightly less so than Su Ziyan but not inferior to Shen Qian.
They say appearance reflects the heart, and although Lin Haixin was sowhat capricious, her heart was still very pure.
Thus Lin Haixin looked very innocent, evoking a sense of pathetic fallacy.
Otherwise, Sister Hua wouldn’t have liked her from the first mont she saw her.
Being the pampered youngest daughter of the Huanhai Lin Family, Lin Haixin was spoiled from a young age, having consud nurous tonics that rendered her skin as delicate as a baby’s.
Qin Yu’s head was buzzing. Was this real? Or was this just an illusion? If it was an illusion, it was incredibly realistic!
"Hey, wake up, is this real?"
Qin Yu’s sudden voice brought a bit of consciousness back to Lin Haixin. During the prior monts, Qin Yu had been motionless, like a wooden sculpture, confirming to Lin Haixin that this was indeed an illusion!
Qin Yu’s sudden speech instead puzzled Lin Haixin. She carefully looked at Qin Yu, who had opened his eyes, and seeing his exquisitely carved, handso face, Lin Haixin chuckled self-deprecatingly.
It’s fake, it has to be fake. How could there possibly be such a handso man in the world?
Lin Haixin suddenly chuckled foolishly, "It really lives up to Huanhai! This illusion is too realistic! It even opened its eyes, it even spoke!
Good, at least it’s not just a wooden sculpture."
Lin Haixin extended her hands and gently caressed Qin Yu’s exceedingly handso cheeks, foolishly saying, "Illusory husband, I hope you won’t forget !
But, I am going to find my mother now."
Having said that, Lin Haixin forcefully pushed Qin Yu, and her body, using the reaction force, rapidly rushed towards the bottom of the pool!
As she plumted downwards, foolishly looking at the dumbfounded Qin Yu, Lin Haixin felt, she had lived a worthwhile life!
She had finally found a man she admired!
Although... this man was only an illusion.
Suddenly losing the beauty, Qin Yu felt a bit uncomfortable.
This illusion was too realistic, right? Qin Yu pinched himself hard. Ouch! That hurts! Damn it! This is real! This isn’t an illusion!
Qin Yu turned and looked at Lin Haixin, his gaze intensifying! The bright red blood nearly blinded Qin Yu’s eyes!
Qin Yu’s eyes widened! Impossible!
A super huge pie falling from the sky?
This woman... was a virgin?
Gurgling, gurgling, accompanied by increasing water pressure, the air in Lin Haixin’s lungs was expelled by the strong pressure, and her consciousness gradually faded!
However, a sweet smile appeared on Lin Haixin’s lips. Before she died, her wishes had been fulfilled!
She had found a man she admired.
More importantly, Lin Haixin had found her mother!
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