A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 882 You Are A Ruthless Person

He heard her softly (crab) groaning, and heard her whispering his name. At that moment, even if it was a short moment, each other felt that their wishes had been fulfilled.

Mr. Mingyan did not expect that a consensual kiss would feel like this.

She wanted to get close to him countless times, wanted to be close to him, she snuggled into his arms and never wanted to leave.

She was in a daze, and as long as she was conscious, she always wanted to rub his chin and kiss the corners of his lips.

Qiu Ke always smiled lowly with her lips raised, and then responded enthusiastically to her.

Later, she didn't have the strength to kiss him anymore, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Leaning against his arms, she lost her consciousness and said softly, "Qiu Ke."

"Ah."

"In the next life, why don't you still reincarnate next to me, and we'll be childhood sweethearts again. When I'm old enough, you'll propose marriage to me."

"it is good."

She said, "In my next life, I want to see the desert, and I want to soar freely like an eagle. I want to go to a tavern in the south of the Yangtze River and get drunk and watch the misty rain in March. Town, where goods come and go, we pick two good horses beyond the Great Wall, and gallop to the end of the world. Can you accompany me?"

He lowered his head, stroked her hair gently with his side face, and said, "I will accompany you. Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."

But, is there a next life?

Where will she be in the next life?
Ming Yanjun smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and said: "That's a good deal, don't go back on your word."

Then she stopped talking.Qiu Ke felt that her heart was also dying little by little in this suffocating silence.

Qiu Ke's eyes were full of pain, and she whispered softly in her ear: "Yan Jun, wake up."

This time she didn't respond.

She didn't know how happy and sad he was in his private heart when he saw her go back without thinking of her own life.How much he wanted to live and die with her, and how much he wanted her to live a life without any worries.

"Yan Jun, Ming Yan Jun," Qiu Ke said in a hoarse voice, "open your eyes and don't sleep, do you hear me?"

"Don't sleep..." It was dawn, and he looked at her vaguely, sleeping peacefully.

He bowed his head, his hair covering his forehead.

Drop by drop of crystal clear water rolled down Ming Yanjun's face.

He looked at the woman in his arms. This was the person he had cared for since he was a child. He loved her, he cherished her, and he wanted to be with her life and death. But right now, how could he be willing to let her lie in this cold place? Underworld, how could he be willing to drag her to go to hell with him?

He thought that without him, she would be rich and honorable and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

In Ming Yanjun's chaotic consciousness, he seemed to hear someone telling her not to sleep over and over again.

She didn't want to sleep either, but her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't open them, and she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

Later, a warm liquid flowed into her mouth along the dry lips.

She had been thirsty for so long that she sucked hard almost instinctively.

But after taking two sips, the mouth and throat were full of fishy sweetness.

Ming Yanjun frowned, she clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to swallow any more.

Qiu Ke pressed her bitten wrist against her lips. She couldn't open her eyes, but she seemed to know what she was drinking, but unfortunately she couldn't push it away no matter how much she resisted.

Qiu Ke lifted her body slightly with one arm, making it easier for the liquid to flow down her teeth and throat.

His voice was extremely gentle, and he said with a faint smile: "If it overflows, it will be wasted. Lord Yan, open your mouth."

Ming Yanjun let out a vague sob.The tears in the corners of the eyes couldn't help streaming out.

Warm and cool fingers wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, be good, don't cry, or you'll have to drink more to make up for it later."

No desperation or hardship can break her down. What can really break her down is the person around her.

He was the best to her, but also the most unfeeling.He can drive her to death and make her do the cruelest things!

No, she doesn't drink.

She doesn't want to drink his blood.

They can't get out anymore, even if they sleep here forever, with him by their side, she won't feel so lonely!We agreed to live and die together, so why force her to do such a thing!
Qiu Ke watched the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, no matter how much she refused, she couldn't dispel his idea.His tone was soft, but with an undeniable toughness, he said: "I don't want to drink it myself, so I have to feed it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his wrist and put it to his mouth, took a deep breath, then trapped Ming Yanjun's head, bent down and pressed it against her lips, pried open his teeth, and forced it out bit by bit. past.

After crossing, he would always kiss her tenderly for a while.Then take another sip.

He looked at the person in his arms with pity, and said in a low voice: "Although it sounds wonderful to go to the underworld with me and sleep forever, I still think that you can live."

When Ming Yanjun finally had the strength to open his eyes, and finally had the strength to raise his hand to stop him, he had already stopped.

She saw him casually tore off a piece of cloth from his inner garment, and was slowly wrapping it around his wrist.

His movements seemed to be more than calm, as if he was just doing a trivial thing.

He smiled heartlessly and said to her: "Don't be afraid, with me here, you can live for another three to five days. If no one comes to rescue at that time, I will willingly let you die with me."

After regaining some consciousness, Mr. Ming Yan forced back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

She can't cry.

She couldn't lose the water in her body anymore, she couldn't... couldn't let what happened just now happen again.

Lord Mingyan covered his heart, took a couple of breaths, and said, "Qiu Ke, you are a ruthless person."

Qiu Ke said, "Is your chest hurting again?"

"It hurts," she said with a painful expression, "it hurts so much that I want to die."

He hooked his arms and pulled her into his arms.

She had to keep breathing in order to relieve the soreness gushing out of her heart, and she couldn't let them flood into her eyes, and she couldn't shed tears.

Ming Yanjun rested his head on his chest, and said: "If you leave before me, I will come to accompany you right away. You are not the only one who can be ruthless."

Qiu Ke leaned her head against the wooden board and sighed slightly when she heard this.

Afterwards, Lord Mingyan no longer dared to close his eyes easily.

She was afraid that as soon as he closed it, he would pour his own blood into her again.

So at night, Mr. Ming Yan kept his eyes open vigilantly.

There is probably moonlight outside tonight, and the very faint white light seeps in a little, and Qiu Ke can faintly see that her eyes are red.

And she saw that his skin was very pale, as if it would be so transparent that it would disappear the next moment.

Different from her vigilance, Qiu Ke sat leisurely with a smile on his lips.

He said: "You are treating me like an eagle again."

(End of this chapter)