Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si turned away.

He calmed down for a moment, but didn't force it anymore.

He only gently let go of her, and slowly took her hand that was clenched into a fist.

The cold and snowy god lowered his eyebrows and gently opened her fingers bit by bit.

There were marks on the palm of his hand. He stared at it quietly and touched it gently.

Rubbing it silently, the traces quickly disappeared.

Recover as before.

Yun Si shook his hand away.

But didn't throw it away.

Because this time, he seemed to use a little more force.

"..." Yun Si raised her eyes and looked at him coldly.

He stared at her with his usual good temper.

He lowered his head slightly, his voice was gentle and soft, as if it could be dispersed by the wind in the next second.

"Then Sisi...will you be willing to listen to me?"

"Will... you won't like it here in the future?"

Yun Si said nothing and twisted her hands.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't break free.

She pursed her lips, said nothing, and looked away.

Like he's having a temper tantrum.

Jun Jiuge slowly hugged her from behind.

The tip of his nose rubbed against her cheek, expressing endless intimacy.

"My words are a bit long. If you get tired of hearing them, just tell me and I won't say any more, okay?"

He almost kissed the corner of her lips.

Whispering, the voice is very soft.

Yun Si looked at the ground and remained silent.

His fingers unconsciously pinched the material of his skirt and tightened it slightly.

Quiet and silent.

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The peach grove is so big that it stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sky is filled with a sea of ​​pink flowers.

The peach forest is very small, as if it only has the wooden house.

Only there is full of endless tenderness and warmth.

The petals fell and the sun shone brightly and goldenly.

The soft light penetrates through the air through the branches and leaves, and when it falls, the ground is filled with fine and beautiful light and shadow.

Gorgeous and pure white.

Under the peach tree, the color of snow and bright red are intertwined, like words in bloom, quiet and public.

Bright red, leaning in the arms of the god, eyes closed, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The flying petals fell, but they didn't dare to be disturbed in the slightest.

It can only melt quietly on the ground, dissipate into mud, and never be seen again.

A peaceful environment with warm and gentle sounds in my ears.

She seemed tired and was speechless for a long time.

The bright red lines on the shiny white ankles seemed to calm down with the owner's emotions.

The crisp ringing sound was no longer there, only a slight warm light glowed.

Here, the noble god revealed everything for his beloved.

No matter good or bad, tell them all.

She didn't say anything, so he kept talking.

Hold her in your arms and kiss her face.

Treat it like a treasure and be extremely careful.

The quiet man didn't hide either.

With his eyes closed, his thoughts were unclear for a long time.

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The story is long and the words are also long.

She listened for a long time and was quiet for a long time.

The sun in the sky is gradually setting in the west, and the light and shadow on the ground are gradually magnified and lengthened.

Becoming increasingly bleak.

The sun sets and the temperature in the peach forest drops a little.

A gust of wind blew, and the bloody demon finally opened its eyes.

The eyes were a strange red stained with evil aura.

Her appearance was charming, cold as hell, her lips were too red, and her body had a strong demonic aura.

He is an out-and-out bloody demon.

She stood up slowly. Under the light and shadow of the setting sun, her cold white and soul-stirring appearance was almost coquettish.

Just looking at the god who was so close, the flowers on the other side of my eyebrows were blooming, full of evil aura.