Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 577 Sleep on Your Heart (1)
Lingjiu couldn't help frowning.

So thin, she looks really weak, she won't die suddenly one day, right?

As her temporary owner, how could she die before she asked him to die for her future supplies of pills and cakes!

It was only then that Lingjiu remembered that she was so busy eating today that she didn't seem to have seen Song Xueyi eat.

The little beast poked its chin with its forelegs, and made a serious decision—to fatten up its temporary owner.

The decision is the decision, but there is a more important issue for her to decide.

The thin but handsome man sat on the bed, beckoned to her, and beckoned her to sleep on the bed together.

Looking at his natural appearance, he clearly wanted to sleep with her.

One must know that when she was in the Yaozu Mountain Range, Heizi, who was very popular with her, did not have this benefit, so how could this human race share the same bed with her.

Lingjiu felt that she couldn't indulge the other party like this.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Song Xueyi stood up and walked towards her.

When he got up, Lingjiu jumped up, came to the bed from the place where he was squatting, squatted on the bed, and looked at Song Xueyi with his chin up, as if that was her territory. People can't wait to get close to the average.

As for Song Xueyi, in front of the sleeping place, he also became a random person.

The little beast's expression was so vivid that Song Xueyi couldn't even deceive himself and others.

He laughed: "Ju'er wants to sleep alone?"

What is a person, she is not a person.Huh, that's a bit wrong, are you scolding yourself for thinking so hard?
Lingjiu first complained in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained a calm and high profile, clearly acquiescing to Song Xueyi's words.

Song Xueyi still looked lifeless, her smile was softer and more charming under the dim light: "Does Jiu'er want me to sleep here?" He pointed to the chair beside him.

Lingjiu moved her cheeks, and she felt that she should agree, but seeing the man's gentle smile and his thin body in her opinion, she couldn't speak the inexplicable words, and couldn't nod her head.

Song Xueyi saw the entanglement in the little beast's eyes, and didn't intend to embarrass her, so she walked closer to her in the direction of the bed.

In front of the bed, I squatted down so that my eyes were at the same level as the little beast on the bed, and said softly: "I'm not in good health, and it will be uncomfortable to sleep on the chair."

Lingjiu despises in her heart: How old is he, yet he still pretends to be pitiful.

It's just that the hesitation in her heart became more shaken.

Song Xueyi: "The bed is big, and Jiu'er and I won't be crowded when lying on it."

It's not a question of crowding or not.

"I sleep outside, and Jiu'er sleeps inside. It can also be blocked by Jiu'er to prevent Jiu'er from rolling down."

I wouldn't be so stupid to sleep and roll out of bed!
"I'm afraid of the cold, and Jiu'er is warm, so can you help me?"

So it was to use me. Is my body so huggable?
This guy completely forgot that she almost spent time in Song Xueyi's arms since we met.

Under the dim but soft light, the man's eyes were clear and gentle, and he begged lightly but without oppression, making people feel that even if he refused, he would not have any complaints, and there was even a smile on his face.

His voice, his smile, are obviously not offensive, but they are the biggest offense.

Song Xueyi saw that the little beast seemed to snort with its nose, then turned around silently and walked a few steps into the bed, giving up some space.

He immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and his bright smile brightened the whole bedroom several degrees.

It seems a little inappropriate to describe the man's smile as brilliant, but when Lingjiu saw it, he thought it was brilliant, it had nothing to do with anything but the surprise and satisfaction sent to his heart in a split second.

It worked, so be happy.Lingjiu hummed softly in her heart, feeling that she shouldn't be soft-hearted, but she just looked at the man's smile, and didn't look back for a while, until the soft quilt of the bed sank deeply, and the man burned to his side.

Song Xueyi stretched out her hand, trying to hug the little beast, but the little beast avoided it.

He paused with his fingertips, still smiling at the little beast.

You know how to laugh when you smile, is it because you like me?Lingjiu didn't want to admit the sweet joy in her heart, but on the one hand she couldn't help being vigilant and suspicious.She doesn't think it's strange that the friends of the Yaozu like her, it's just that the human race likes her the first time they meet, and they treat her so well.

The little beast's eyes were rolling, and it couldn't be said that it was weird.

Then she jumped up and landed on Song Xueyi's flat chest without any weight or sound.

Song Xueyi, who hadn't held her in his arms before, was surprised.

Lingjiu glanced at him proudly: Xiao Mian, I didn't expect that.I won't just give you the bed, since you're going to come up, just make it my bed.

The little beast deliberately stomped on the man's chest to show his height, and then lay down where he found the man's heart, his whole body rolled into a snowball.

This position belongs to the deadly part of a person. If there is any abnormality in the man, the Lingjiu can take the man's life in an instant.As a stranger who has only been together for most of the day, Lingjiu is still vigilant towards him, and will not sleep deeply.

Just hearing the man's violent heartbeat, Lingjiu unknowingly relaxed.

She silently thought: If the fatal point is grasped, he will be afraid, and he must be wary of me.But there is no way, if you want to sleep in bed, you have to pay the price.

As soon as this idea came up, she found that the man's heartbeat went from violent to slow and steady, with a uniform rhythm again and again, like a soundless drum sound entering her heart, guiding her heartbeat to become the same The beat has a more reassuring magic.

Under this strange peace of mind, Lingjiu really fell asleep without knowing it.

Song Xueyi didn't lie, the little beast's body was indeed very warm.Lying on his heart at this time, it was like a ball of hot but not hot fire warming his increasingly cold and aching heart, making his whole body fall into a kind of warm ocean, and he only wished to stay drunk and not wake up Come on, there is a touch that almost tears.

Song Xueyi's eyes were indeed red, but he didn't shed tears, he just kept looking at the beast in his heart.

Such a performance is not weakness. People made of iron will also cry, and the strongest people will also have weaknesses.

Lingjiu is Song Xueyi's weakness, his Nilin, and his calamity.

It is love to the extreme that will be moved with emotion.

Just as the so-called iron-boned tenderness, Song Xueyi's affection is condensed into one and only, and it is all given to Lingjiu.

Having experienced so many days and nights of celibacy, hugging a cold and breathless body every night, no one can experience this pain, only Song Xueyi herself.

(End of this chapter)