Death Protector

Even if the outsider can't see Lin Xiaoxi, Lin Xiaoxi is also helpless to be squeezed out by a circle of people. Standing in the distance, he can see that the man has regained his calm, calm and natural to deal with all the media.

Lin Xiaoxi smiles and turns away with a sickle.

In this way, there is no longer any relationship, no influence on each other, just like this suddenly passed seven years time, maybe, for himself and he is the best ending.

Looking at the media, the most blunt face of the crowd, the girl has been sad to face the crowd, but she left the most blunt sigh.

*****

linxiaoxi has become a human again, and it drags its feet wearily out. In the front of the grass, there is a white bag lying quietly. Lin Xiaoxi was surprised to pick it up in the past. Isn't this Gong Jiaqi's bag?

When being chased by demons and ghosts, Lin Xiaoxi remembers being lost for a long time!

"Strange." Lin Xiaoxi got suspicious, but suddenly ran across a person quickly, and knocked down Lin Xiaoxi to the ground.

"Hello! Don't apologize for hitting someone Lin Xiaoxi furiously turns his head, which still has the person's shadow?!

Did you run into a ghost? Lin Xiaoxi was surprised. Now he doesn't have any spiritual power. If he meets a demon, he will die!

Pick up the bag, Lin Xiaoxi left at a high speed, did not notice, the bag, quietly some more things.

I can't think of the woods on the street just now.

Why can he see himself as the God of death, but can't see the ghost?

Is lowering his head to think about things, Lin Creek did not pay attention to ran into the face of the people.

"Stream?"

Familiar with the sound, Lin Xiaoxi suddenly raised his head, instantly shocked in place!

"Stream!" In front of the man's voice hoarse, eyes around a very thick pouch, clothes appear disorderly, beard ragged, he came forward to take Lin Xiaoxi into his arms, Lin Xiaoxi felt his body in a slight tremor.

"I miss you so much!"

"Miss me? Do you want to dig my eyes again, or do you want to mark my body again? "

Lin Xiaoxi sneered and pushed away the man in front of him. "Ink pool, do you want to act? You want me to be fooled? "

The flow of people gathered, passers-by looked over, smiling and shaking his head, now the small lovers, and quarrel.

Ink pool into the side of the stream into the lane, two people face each other, a heart like a knife, a heart as cold as hemp.

"Brook, do you understand my heart or not?" Met Lin Xiaoxi, ink pool how did not expect, after that, originally thought they would never meet again, but God gave himself a chance.

Ink pool to embrace her, Lin Xiaoxi struggled to push his chest, but he did not let go.

"Let me go!" Lin Xiaoxi roared, "I thought I knew your heart, but later I found that I really don't understand you! I don't know who your heart was drugged with! "

Lin Xiaoxi's words that hurt people were engraved into the heart of ink pool. He could no longer keep calm. He yelled at Lin Xiaoxi, "you are the only one in my heart! Why don't you love me! Or say, you fell in love with that word Mo Han

Lin Xiaoxi angrily raised his face, but did not wait for her to speak, ink pool suddenly took her lips!

"Ink pool! Oh

Lin Xiaoxi struggled to scold, but was pressed against the wall by the ink pool, regardless of her beating.

"Well." Lin Xiaoxi punches and kicks, but ink pool is iron. Once he was so gentle, Lin Xiaoxi held in the heart of love, she did not want to bear not to touch her, reluctant to hurt her.

At the top of the high wall in the lane, a man holding his hand coldly looks at the fiery kiss in the lane. Under the strong atmosphere of anger, the black robe of the God of death has no wind.

"Good." Yan Mo cold squinted, cold eyes shot a cold light.

Yan Mo Han was originally reporting work in the dead god world and tried to hide the fact that Lin Xiaoxi became the God of death. The investigation department suddenly received a strong ghost gas appearing in K city. Yan Mo Han worried about the comfort of the Forest Creek, regardless of the instructions of the superior, rushed back to look for Lin Xiaoxi at the fastest speed.

But when he found Lin Xiaoxi, what he saw was such a picture.

"Ink pool." Yan Mo Han slowly spits out these two words from his throat. The air around him turns cold and turns to frost. He tries to keep calm, covers his left colic heart and jumps into the air and disappears.

In the alley, ink pool finally let go of Lin Xiaoxi.

Bang!

This is the first time, Lin Xiaoxi beat him hard.

"Ink pool! You are unreasonable Lin Xiaoxi Qi's body trembled. He pushed aside the ink pool that covered his face and ran out.

Lin Xiaoxi ran back all the way, and Yan's bodyguards were surprised how she got out of the house. Lin Xiaoxi said indifferently, "it was brought out by the wind." Anyway, Fengming has a reputation for being a dandy. No one will doubt whether Fengming has the ability to take Lin Xiaoxi out without knowing it.In the room, Lin Creek rushed directly into the bathroom, tears mixed in cold water, rolling and falling.

Mo Chi, I will never forgive you!

Went straight back to the room, and Lin Xiaoxi covered the quilt. In the living room, Xiaojuan, the newly cleaning maid, saw a white bag fall on the ground, the bag has been opened, beautiful love River lip gloss quietly lying on the carpet, with the temptation of quiet color.

Xiaojuan Leng Leng, lip color in the palm.

Miss Lin Xiao has the young master's pet, should not care about such a small pipe of lip gloss? Thinking of this, Xiaojuan bounces away the dust that doesn't exist without incident, and then flashs into the bathroom used by the servants.

Lock the door of toilet well, Xiaojuan take out the vanity mirror and apply lip color.

The lips felt numb and soon disappeared.

She didn't think of it, and looked at herself in the mirror with a little intoxication. Good charming color, let lips as delicate as rose petals. She laughed happily and opened the door for a leave date.

The little lip gloss was left in the bathroom wash table, and another maid named Minmin came in and applied her lips.

*****At night, Lin Creek woke up and pushed open the bedroom door hungry. Surprisingly, Yan Mo Han sat in the living room with a bottle of drinking wine, and his face looked very poor.

"Young master Yan is really elegant!" Lin Creek shriveled mouth, and also with the words Mo cold temper, do not want to care for him, go downstairs is ready to open refrigerator to turn things to eat, but suddenly a body, block waist was said to be mo Han up.

"What are you doing! Let me go! " Lin Creek struggles to be said Mo Han threw on the sofa, his tall body directly covered up, Lin Creek panic, can feel today's words Mo cold, very different!

"Words are cold! What are you doing! " Yan Mo Han pulls away the Forest Creek and pushes it on his chest hand, and bends down, and bites her mouth skin hard.

"Bastard!" Lin Creek tears wanton, his mouth is full of alcohol taste, Lin Creek by him to smoke, desperately pushed his face, "what wine mad! Send to someone else! "

Words Mo cold eyes flash some kind of dangerous light, let the heart of Lin Creek can not bear a tight, he looks at her calmly, "why?"

"Why!" Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and pushed him hard. His body was like a mountain, and he could not push it.

"Why do you say love me and get entangled with others?" The words Mo cold more calm, the Forest Creek more afraid, his index finger gently across the Forest Creek cheek, cold and no temperature, let the Forest Creek can not help shaking.

"You love Mo chi so much?" He suddenly pinched the chin of the Forest Creek, and the big stream could not help but cry out. Lin Creek immediately understood, alley everything, words Mo Han all saw!

Under the heart, I was confused, and Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to explain. But the words Mo Han but lost his sense, seized her lips, overbearing took all the sound and breath of Linxiao.

Breathing hard, linxiaoli lips because of lack of oxygen all turned purple, syncope last second, words Mo Han just let go of her. The consciousness is fuzzy, the weak soft Forest Creek can only whisper low under him, "the words are cold..."

Soft whisper like poison, words Mo cold boom on the irrational.

"Words are cold, don't!" Lin Xiaoxiao recovered his sense a little, and felt that he separated her. Lin Xiao was very panicked. "No, please..."

"I want you." The cold eyes of the words Mo are cold and quiet, and they will definitely see in the eyes of Lin Creek. His words forbid her to resist and fall in love with her, she must be his only!

"The words are cold It hurts... " He did not allow her to say half a word, and the forest stream subconsciously shrunk.

"Listen." The voice of the cold words is hoarse, and he is not easy to bear.

"Please, Lord death..." Lin Xiaoxi's painful face was white, crying under him, pleading softly, and he lost patience. He lowered himself to kiss her, and pressed her chin to see him.

"Bite me if it hurts." He whispered in her ear, and Lin brook bit him on the shoulder with pain.

Falling red flowers, a moon, sentimental, who is constantly falling into the enemy?

Cross the quilt on her back, listen to her gradually breathe even, night, words cold eyes more bright, the smile of the corner of the mouth more and more enlarged.