Secret love becomes a marriage

Just, the next second he lay down

He sat up again.

Like a corpse.

Ji Zimo and others gathered around the bed and were all shocked.

Ji Zimo saw Gu Shubai's wound. The blood had dried up. Now he exuded fresh red blood again. He couldn't be anxious. He pushed his small hand on his shoulder and said, "what are you doing? Don't move. Lie down quickly."

Gu Shubai didn't lie down. He just gave up one hand, grabbed Ji Zimo's small hand on his shoulder, held it in his big hand, held it to his lips, and kissed it gently. His voice overflowed from his throat, low and dumb, warm and soft: "wait a minute."

A man's kiss is a good medicine to appease. A man's words are like an imperial edict. Ji Zimo is silent, but his eyes are still red and swollen, and his eyes are rippling with shallow concern.

This is the most real reaction. Ji Zimo expressed his most real reaction. Well, he doesn't need to hide any more, and he doesn't need to hide anything. It feels good. It's so good that he doesn't hide, opens his heart, has no scruples, no longer duplicity, directly cares about the people he wants to care about and loves the people he wants to love.

Seeing Ji Zimo like this, Gu Shubai felt more pity and couldn't help printing a gentle and loving kiss on the woman's fingertips.

There was a strong sweet smell in the air.

It's really wonderful. It's clear that not long ago, the atmosphere in this room was like a dead person. Now, how long has it passed, it's full of sweetness.

But love is so wonderful.

Some people who are destined to be together are meant to be together.

No matter how twists and turns in the middle.

Those twists and turns are really grinding, but as long as they don't get separated and the people in love don't get separated, looking back, those are actually not worth mentioning.

It's easy that they are very happy. They are happy for Ji Zimo and can't stand it. Although they like the contrast, it's too big... They're ready to eat dog food, but they're not ready to eat such a large amount of dog food. Although they are all married, people in love are also with them

Yi smiled and said: "well, fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law, do you want to show your love when we are away, or wait for fourth brother to get well? What's going on now? Is it more appropriate to fight with blood?"

"Easy." Ji Zimo heard the speech, a burst of coyness and stared.

It's easier to laugh than to laugh.

In addition to Ji Zimo themselves and the parties in love, they, Lu Jingcheng, ye Siyan Xier and other bystanders also hope that they are good and happy. Well, no one wants them to be happier than them, or even happier than them. It doesn't matter. It's too difficult for them to come all the way.

"Qingsheng."

In the sweet atmosphere, Gu Shubai called Qingsheng low.

Qingsheng didn't know what was holding him at this time. He was called out for some reason. However, he still said, "hmm? What's the matter?" and walked forward.

"Tattoo me."

Hearing Gu Shubai's words, Qingsheng stared in surprise and threw three times in his mouth: "what? What? What?"

Gu Shubai glanced at him and rarely repeated patiently, "I said, give me a tattoo."

Ji Zimo was a little surprised when he heard Gu Shubai's words. He looked back and fell on the man's face: "Gu Shubai, what are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious?" when Ji Zimo called himself, Gu Shubai immediately ignored Qingsheng and looked at his sweetheart. Just now Qingsheng felt that he had been very gentle to himself. However, when he heard the voice of a man talking to Ji Zimo, he knew what it was like to say goodbye.

Just listen to Gu Shubai Wen's gentle way: "I want to tattoo your name again."

I thought of this, but when I heard the man admit it, I always felt a little different.

Ji Zimo bowed his head: "haven't you already washed it? You've already washed it. Why do you tattoo another one? Just wash it."

"That's washing away the past. Now we have a new beginning. Of course, we have to tattoo again. I'll be your husband and you'll be my wife all my life."

"What's the use? If you don't want me later, you can't wash it again." Ji Zimo said sour, all from the sequelae of the previous thing.

Gu Shubai coaxed patiently: "That's not to say goodbye to the past. Otherwise, can you come back to me? I can't think of any better way. Besides, this time, I can't wash the tattoo. I asked Qingsheng to tattoo it on my heart. The tattoo is deeper. When I turn back, I have to wash it and remove the skin and flesh from my heart. Maybe I'll lose my life. If I do it again, I'll see the king of hell. Do you think so?"

"Gu Shubai, how did you talk?"

Although she didn't say the word death, Ji Zimo was very sensitive to it. She witnessed Xiang Beiyang's death. She hated these words. She stared at Gu Shubai and raised her hand to cover his mouth to prevent him from spitting out any bad words.

Gu Shubai smiled. His eyes, which were not covered, were all full of smiles, which was very provocative.

Ji Zimo's face turns red when he snores.

Moreover, as the man's thin lips slightly opened, a kiss fell on the palm of her hand, her face became more red, and her hand was taken off the man's mouth like an electric shock.

Gu Shubai finally got a tattoo.

Even if Ji Zimo disagrees and is afraid of his pain, even if Qingsheng asks him to slow down and tattoo again, he has tattooed in the end. Today.

After Qingsheng gives Gu Shu a white tattoo, he retreats to one side. Ji Zimo immediately comes forward to see the tattoo. He has a different feeling in his heart.

Compared with the past, it feels different. It's sweet, warm, sweeter and warm.

She wanted to reach out and touch his heart, her name.

But no, there are bacteria on your hands. Don't get infected later.

In fact, it's enough to look at it like this. It's really enough. She was placed in his heart, close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat, the heartbeat beating violently for her.

It's romantic.

At this moment, Ji Zimo finally felt the romance of his ancestors.

Probably because I really love you.

After all, when Gu Shubai tattooed her name on him, she had never had such deep feelings for him.

Now is the best time, so now is the best time.

Ji Zimo's heart was hot, just like the time of magma explosion.

She couldn't help it. She went to lower her head, put her warm lips on the man's heart, and gently printed a kiss. Of course, it was far away from the tattoo.