I am a Flower Vase in an Infinite World / I Am a Useless flower in an infinite

Chapter 8

"What happened? Tell me where the address is. I'm coming to pick you up." Mo Yunchu spoke a little faster, but hewas still calm enough to give people strength.

Mo Yunchu's voice was so pleasant to listen to under the sharp system voice.

Tang Ning couldn't control his tears. As he cried, he reported his location. The surroundings were filled with cold darkness, like a ferocious beast that wanted to devour someone in the abyss. He was about to be swallowed whole.

The cold body pressed down on him tightly, and its broad hands grabbed his waist, as if it wanted to break his waist.

Tang Ning was trembling in pain. Every minute and second felt like torture. He didn't know how long he had been holding on, but his body was shaking. He didn't dare to open his eyes. Ghost Zai kept talking to him, and all of a sudden, it became the voice of Tang Ning's real agent. So many voices switched back and forth, and it seemed like countless heads were leaning on Tang Ning's shoulder as they shouted at his in unison,"

  "Jump!"

  " Jump!"

  " Jump!!!"

his hand moved from his waist to his ankle as a huge force pulled Tang Ning down.

Tang Ning held onto his phone with one hand and grabbed onto the armrest with the other. He was exhausted; such a heavy object was tied to his foot. His ankle seemed to be about to break. In the darkness, Tang Ning struggled to resist as his entire body swayed. The arch of his foot suddenly stretched out, as if hewas dancing to a strange dance.

  It hurts.

  It's cold.

  So tired.

A cold and soft touch came from Tang Ning's neck. A small head pressed against Tang Ning's ear as hesoftly shouted," Mommy."

  Nightmares.

Tears flowed silently as Tang Ning's entire body trembled. An irresistible force dragged one of his feet forward. A chill washed over him as he fell towards the abyss...

  A long, strong hand gripped his wrist firmly.

  Warm.

The warm and powerful force pulled him out of the abyss. He fell backwards into a wide and firm embrace. His entire world collapsed at this moment. Tang Ning smelled a deep and faint woody fragrance. It was Mo Yunchu's unique fragrance, so reassuring that it could bewitch people.

"Xiao Ning!" Mo Yunchu's tone was filled with fear. He seemed to have run up to her, and there was a slight gasp when he spoke." Why are you so careless? You almost fell down the stairs..."

The heart in his chest was still beating violently as if it was immersed in the aftertaste of fear. Tang Ning slowly opened his eyes. The lights were on. Everything before his eyes was bright, causing his mind to go blank. his eyes were filled with tears and seemed to be on the verge of breaking under the light.

Under the dazzling light, his eyes focused slowly. Crystal tears flowed out from his red eyes, winding down his snow-white skin and gathering on his delicate chin.

Mo Yunchu, who was muttering anxiously, stopped opening and closing his thin lips. his narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly at this moment.

  He looked at Tang Ning.

Tang Ning didn't know how stunning his beauty was. The red marks from crying, the lines of his neck, his trembling lips... Like a delicate fragile work of art, but also like a sacrifice to be killed.