Handsome young men are endearing

"You're not her anyway, she won't use this kind of tone like you." Leng Qianye looked at Qianyin blankly, first of all, there was already a fluctuation of energy.

Qian Yin was not afraid, but just patted her slender fingers, and pressed her palm together: "How much do you think you know her, and why are you so sure that you hurt me, so you won't attack 'Han Beixi'?"

Saying those words was like a fire that could burn an entire forest and be extinguished in time. "Tell me who you are!" It was always forbidden to attack, but Leng Qianye still grabbed Qianyin's neck.A blood-red mark was left on it.

It was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but the vampire would never bow his head: "If you don't want Han Beixi to die, let me go immediately!" It was like two wild beasts roaring, both of them are kings who will not bow their heads, who will conquer the weak first Woolen cloth?

The two got very close, Leng Qianye glared at this face, clenched a fist with blanched joints, and finally let go of her. "Cough! Cough! Cough!~ I really don't want people to live. I'm dead, and so is Han. Are you willing?"

Qianyin bent down forcefully, covered the place where she had just been pinched with her left hand, blushed and breathed, saying that the human body is really fragile enough to not be pinched at all.

"Let's talk, before I regret it." Leng Qianye turned his back and stopped looking at Qianyin (Han Beixi) "Cut~ You think I want to!"

He made a grimace hard behind his back, and quietly punched and kicked as much as he wanted, even though he didn't touch him in the slightest.

"Do you believe me when I say that I am Han Beixi's soul?" Without giving him any room to argue, he continued, "The vampire version of Han Beixi you saw that day was manipulated by me. For some reason, my soul separated from her that day.

That's why later on... you... were injured, I asked her to save you, and then came to... the bottom of the cliff, I protected you if you were not injured, and... what else... In short, I am also considered Your half benefactor! "

Mo Ling Qianyin's words were very long, intermittent, a little bizarre, and a little unbelievable, but Leng Qianye was not human, so he chose to believe.

"You are the mysterious person residing in Han Beixi's body."

"No, it's a soul that has been shaken out!" She corrected, this question should not be confused.

"Oh~ To put it bluntly, it's a lonely ghost who can't go back."

"..."

"I'm done, you go back." When Han Beixi saw Qianyin again, she stroked her forehead as if she had received some great mental stimulation, and was about to drive Han Beixi away.

"You weren't injured by his poisonous tongue skill?" Han Beixi walked over quickly, looking at Mo Lingqianyin's hands and feet as if watching an animal, and he had to give him a full body check by himself.

"When you go out, you will find that your neck..."

"broken?"

"No, anyway...you can stay wherever it's cooler now!" Mo Lingqianyin finally drove away Han Beixi, his old enemy, with a tug and a kick.

"What do you know?" Han Beixi quickly followed Leng Qianye.

"It's nothing, it's just that your secrets have probably been revealed." Leng Qianye put his hands on his head and leaned back on the pillow.The mood seems to be exceptionally good.

Han Beixi looked at him strangely. Didn't he just know a secret? Is there any need to be so happy?But it's okay to say it, at least someone can share it with you.

"We'll be comrades-in-arms from now on! Don't tell my secrets everywhere." Han Beixi walked up to him, put his hands behind his back, and clenched each one tightly.A suspicious blush floated on the cute cheeks, the body leaned forward, but the footsteps kept going backwards.

"Hold my hand, maybe I'll agree." Like a child, his face might look away because of shyness, but his hand stretched out, Han Beixi's little heart was beating wildly in his chest, Carefully looking at his perfect jaw out of the corner of his eye.

Stretching out a small white hand, just like those lovers who have fallen in love, hold him, and walk on the same parallel line with him.There are no redundant words, only the sense of security and the most real body temperature from the palm.There was a bright smile on the girl's face, and the brilliance in the eyes that the boy dared not look at, adding infinite vitality to his already beautiful golden eyes.