But his hand still tightly locked around his neck.
And Xiao Hua nearly scread.
Oh my god.
Does Lord Hero have mory?
Does he recognize the Host??
And the Host is dressed like a ghost now.
He can still recognize her??
This ti, Xiao Hua believed.
This is true love.
Su Yan felt uncomfortable under his prolonged gaze.
She pursed her lips and applied force with her hand.
Su Yan’s exertion almost choked Shi Shu.
"Cough cough cough."
A cough ca from soone.
Su Yan snapped back to reality and slightly loosened her grip.
She observed the handso face that had reddened.
After a mont, she spoke up
"Don’t struggle, I won’t kill you."
Shi Shu’s previous cold hostility was nowhere to be seen.
His intense gaze remained fixed on Su Yan.
Su Yan saw his eyes redden.
Thinking it was from the choking earlier.
She eased her grip further.
Shi Shu looked at her, smirking, his voice both teasing and captivating
"Little Guai is really impressive."
Su Yan looked at him, then at herself.
"Are you calling ?"
"Yes."
He nodded slightly.
Then he raised his hand.
Su Yan watched him cautiously.
Like he didn’t notice Su Yan’s wariness.
His voice carried a hint of laughter,
"Tired? How about I hug you for a bit?"
Su Yan
"······"
This person seems ntally unsound.
She looked at him, and the next second, she tightened her grip around his neck.
"If you keep saying crazy things, I’ll knock you out."
Shi Shu’s body stiffened.
He looked at Su Yan.
Carefully examining her for a long ti.
Then, smiling, he stretched out his hand
"Little Guai, I recognize you."
Su Yan looked at him, her voice serious
"I am not called Little Guai."
Shi Shu’s smile froze on his face.
He stared intensely at her.
His eyes darkened, emotions gradually gathering
"Little Guai."
He called once.
Su Yan said nothing.
Shi Shu’s face went through several changes.
The pieces in his mind began to connect.
No wonder he’s waited for so long without finding her.
Turns out she forgot him.
Forgot him indeed.
His eyelids drooped.
Concealing all emotions in his eyes.
His smile slowly faded.
In the next mont, he suddenly moved from the sofa, seemingly wanting to stand.
Su Yan was in a vigilant state at this mont.
As he moved.
Her hands instantly tightened around his neck.
This ti, Shi Shu didn’t even cough.
His face turned pale, and he closed his eyes.
Su Yan quickly awakened.
Did he pass out??
She wondered.
Frowning.
Then placed him back on the sofa.
Pincering his philtrum.
"Wake up."
Speaking, while pressing his chest with both hands.
Over and over again.
Xiao Hua spoke up
"Host, try CPR."
Su Yan pinched his jaw, opened his mouth, and blew air into it.
Doing CPR while resuscitating.
Then, without knowing how many tis she had blown air.
His eyelashes fluttered, awakening.
He then reached up and embraced Su Yan’s waist.
Su Yan felt his movent, raised her hand intending to strike.
Then he trembled his lashes, coughing repeatedly.
His complexion still pale, his lips colorless.
At first glance, seeming exceptionally fragile.
His dark eyes watched Su Yan, eyelids fluttering.
Shi Shu slowly said
"Still going to hit ?"
A hoarse voice, carrying a tone of grievance.
Her raised hand paused.
Su Yan looked at him.
The intended hand force turned into awkward consolation.
"I don’t want to kill you, as long as you keep quiet."
Saying this, she glanced at the door.
Clearly hearing chaotic footsteps outside the door.
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