Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 644 You Are My Only One (1)
He just looked at Lingjiu like this, and he didn't feel tired after looking at it for half an hour.

"Ju'er, I love you."

It's a pity that the person involved didn't hear this extremely soft sigh and deep love.

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later, she will hear it again.

"Vulture? Let's call it Lingjiu, that vulture is too fierce." The man laughed helplessly, holding a baby in his arms.

"How did you talk!" A slap on the face, there was no pain at that moment, only shock and grievance, "It's his birthday, how can you curse him to death?"

"Monster! What kind of monster did I give birth to! If I knew this, I might as well kill it!" The woman screamed.

"What are you doing here? Do you still want to kill my brother? How did I owe you in my previous life to keep you so entangled?"

"Lingjiu, the sky-eyed one? Haha, we are teammates from today on."

"Xiao Jiu, do you know that your eyes are scary, don't stare at others casually, and don't... tell others when to die."

"You look terribly indifferent, who knew you could be so fragile, hey! Let me tell you, if you die one day, you will be tricked to death by yourself."

"Xiao Jiu...it's not your fault, your character is really not suitable for this circle, ahem...how can you live without my care, take it off early, just find a place to nest... ..."

There is a lot of traffic, and the cities with steel buildings are like terrifying giant beasts.

The streets with people coming and going are so dense that people can't see clearly. Everyone is walking and living an extremely fast life.

Standing in it, she felt that there was no place for herself.

In the end, his teammate died, so he found a street with few people, rented a small one-story house and lived the life of a deep house. He died inexplicably and unknown.

A short life span of more than twenty years may appear to outsiders to be extremely wonderful and can constitute a novel, but to her, everything is extremely cold and empty.

Death is an endless darkness.

Lingjiu originally thought that he was going to perish in this darkness.

"I got you...why are you ignoring me?"

Whose voice was that, soft and clear, like a beam of light piercing the darkness.

"Hahaha, you are so funny."

Whose laughter is so warm.

"Baili Lingjiu, you must be the best birthday gift God gave me."

Whoever said that took her so seriously.

"My name is Song Xueyi."

Ah, it turned out to be Song Xueyi.

In the past life and the present life, the pictures overlapped and mixed together, and the chaos was so confusing that it made people think that since it hurts so much, it's better not to think about it, and it's no big deal if you lose it.

It's just that I can't bear to part with it, it's really too cherished and precious, and I don't want to give up even a single bit of it.

"You want to save him?"

"Whatever the cost?"

I don't know how long it has passed, but such a question suddenly appeared in my mind.

What Lingjiu saw was a terrifying scene of palpitations.

The man lay in her arms without making a sound, even his body was stiff.

How should she choose?Does this need to be asked?No matter what the price is, she will not allow this person to disappear!
"Contract."

What did she promise?What did she promise, and what?
How could these be more important than Song Xiaobai?If you can't think of it, don't think about it!
From the cold dream to the warmth like soaking in a hot spring, Lingjiu's frowning brows slowly loosened, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

This made Song Xueyi, who had been guarding her side outside, also heave a sigh of relief.

Time passed slowly.

Lingjiu regained consciousness, and when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a handsome sleeping face.

She was not surprised at all, and felt that everything in front of her was taken for granted.

Song Xiaobai will definitely be by her side.

She raised her mouth slightly, and reached out to caress his cheek.

From the gentle moment of the curvature of his face, to pinching the flesh of his cheek.

"Still pretending to be asleep?"

As soon as these words fell, the man opened his eyes, which were as clear as water, so clear that there was no confusion.

He just looked at her without saying a word.

Lingjiu let him watch, and the hand that pinched his cheek changed to stroking, from face to body, without any embarrassment, it penetrated into his clothes, touched the skin of his chest, and nodded: "It's better for me to take care of him." , without my feeding, it would have become so thin.”

Thinking of Song Xueyi's appearance in Yinxianmen before, her eyes darkened.

A big hug came out of nowhere.

Lingjiu crashed into Song Xueyi's arms.

The two were very close, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats, and they mixed together and quickly patted together.

Lingjiu couldn't see Song Xueyi's expression, but only heard his soft question in his ear: "Jiu'er? Remember?"

Lingjiu could hear his voice trembling slightly, and his eyes rolled twice, "No."

Song Xueyi's body froze slightly, and then Lingjiu laughed, "Not completely, but I know almost everything I should know."

The unclear words made Song Xueyi laugh or cry, because she couldn't see Lingjiu's expression clearly, so she couldn't tell the truth from her voice alone.

Then he let go of Lingjiu, lowered his head and looked at Lingjiu's face, and met a pair of playful eyes.

What Song Xueyi noticed was the familiar brightness, and he only needed to see this familiar trust and attachment to understand.

"What should Jiu'er know?" The corners of Song Xueyi's mouth rose uncontrollably.

His voice was hoarse.

Lingjiu raised her eyes lightly, and said slowly: "For example, you are mine."

This time Song Xueyi really couldn't stop laughing.

His face was full of joy, and his spirit was so high that he couldn't find the indifference and coldness known to outsiders.

"Song Xiaobai." Lingjiu just looked at him like this, couldn't help laughing at his happy face, and sighed softly: "No matter how long it has been, I still can't help but say it."

"What?" Song Xueyi asked.

Lingjiu smiled and said, "You look so pretty when you smile."

This kind of good-looking is not only good-looking, but it can make people feel warm and joyful in their hearts.

"Then I'll just show it to Jiu'er." Song Xueyi said without hesitation, "Whether it's a smile or whatever Jiu'er likes, I'm willing to give it to Jiu'er alone."

He said emotionally, gently, panting lightly.

Lingjiu's eyes narrowed, and she couldn't speak until her lips were blocked.

(End of this chapter)