Chapter 509

I saw Song Zhiying's almond eyes were slightly curved, and the small pear dimples were shallow, very cute.

Jun Yao only felt his heart beating violently suddenly, and it turned out that the distance from hell to heaven only needed a smile from Song Zhiying.

"If you come here, those fireflies will fly away. They seem to be a little afraid of me." Although Jun Yao was happy, he couldn't help but reminded.

Although he said he was jealous and regretted in his heart, in the end he was still thinking a lot about Song Zhiying.

"It's okay, I've seen them before, that's enough." Song Zhiying shook her head and said.

She is still in a state of drunkenness, so all her words are sincere words without any adulteration, so if she says she doesn't care, she really doesn't care.
Jun Yao inexplicably felt some inexplicable tears. He didn't know whether it was because of being moved or because of some small grievances just now.But it seems that he still has a lot of weight in Yingying's heart, otherwise she wouldn't have left Liuying, whom she liked so much, and came to him.

"When I have a chance next time, I will take you to more interesting and beautiful places." Jun Yao promised.

If this kind of words were said by others, it would probably be a scene talk, but when it was said from Jun Yao's mouth, it was a real promise, and Song Zhiying also had inexplicable trust in his words, perhaps because every time he said, he had fulfilled all of them. Well, so Song Zhiying firmly believes in every word of Jun Yao.

Song Zhiying smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Jun Yao stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and stroked Song Zhiying's hair.

She just stood in the forest wearing a lavender single dress, the hem and sleeves of her gown swayed gently with the wind, her hair was loose and loose, and the strands of her hair also moved with the wind.

Everyone has said that Song Zhiying's beauty is a kind of spiritual beauty, so at this time, Song Zhiying's unadorned dress, standing in the forest under the moonlight, she is like a ghost in the mountains, she always feels uncomfortable. Like a mortal.

Jun Yao also had such a strong feeling, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.But what he thought in his heart was, no wonder those men in strange stories were so easily deceived by ghosts. If Song Zhiying was really a ghost, even if he had already guessed her true identity, he thought he would still Will obediently take the bait.

Whatever she wanted, he would give her. Even if she wanted his heart, he could give it to her.

Jun Yao thinks this is a crazy and dangerous idea, but it is his most real feeling and impulse at the moment.He couldn't help but gently stroked his heart, feeling the strong beating under his palm.

He had long thought that he was crazy, but now he felt that he was already crazy and hopeless.

It's no wonder that since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauties, and they always use beauties to deal with enemies. Before when he was out of the way, he only thought that those people were stupid and hopeless, but now he understands them very well.

"Junyao? Junyao? Fu Guier?" Song Zhiying saw that Junyao seemed to freeze suddenly, so she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Jun Yao didn't respond when Song Zhiying called him the first two times, but when he heard "Fuguier", he just came back to his senses.

Song Zhiying laughed amused by this coincidence, "It seems that you still like the name I gave you the most."

(End of this chapter)

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