Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Hell is full of red, and the howls of ghosts and wolves resound across the sky.

The flowers on the roadside have terrifying fangs, biting the remaining souls to pieces, greedy and bloody.

The blood of the soul splashed and fell on the black and smelly land, dyeing the endless wreckage red.

Shocking and disgusting.

It was in such a piece of land that Yun Si saw that incompatible figure.

It is cold and snow-white, like a holy and flawless snow lotus on the top of the mountain, with a warm divine light glowing on its body.

In this chaotic environment, no one dared to disturb this only scorching color.

Just retreat quietly, not daring to be disrespectful at all.

Yun Si looked straight at him and stopped for a moment.

After meeting his gentle and peaceful gaze, she turned her face away uncomfortably.

Still awkward.

"How did you come?"

She didn't look at him and lowered her head.

The elegant and gentle God in front of him did not speak.

He stretched out his hand only slightly.

Falling within her field of vision, it was white and clear, as pleasing to the eye as a perfect work of art.

"..." Yun Si blinked.

Before she could react, the next second, he took a step forward, leaned over, and hugged her gently.

His whole body was covered with a cold breath, familiar but with strong heart palpitations.

Slightly heavy breathing, strong and loud heartbeat.

He hugged her and seemed a little out of sorts.

The snow-white fingertips trembled slightly and tightened hard.

The pain and tearing in my heart were overwhelming at this moment.

The emotions in his chest were boiling and rising, and he kept shouting loudly.

It was like a pouring flood that could no longer be resisted.

Yun Si's eyelashes fluttered and she fell silent.

No words were spoken for a long time.

The God who is always in control of the overall situation and is calm and calm still does not show too many emotions even when he loses his composure.

He just kept stroking her hair, gently but with an increasingly strong tone.

Yun Si stood there and moved her lips.

When I wanted to say something, I heard a low and slow voice in my ears, every word, softly, with a request.

"Give me another chance, okay?"

From now on, it really won’t happen anymore.

The beauty god, who had always been gentle and gentle, became lower and lower in her requesting attitude.

He spoke softly, as if he was restraining something.

"Don't ignore me, okay?"

"..." Yun Si's eyes flashed slightly.

"Really, not anymore."

His voice was mute and a little choked.

Yun Si lowered her eyelids, feeling calm.

After a while.

She whispered, her tone slightly muffled.

"Don't hide anything from me in the future."

"good."

His voice was low and he answered quickly.

Yun Si pursed her lips: "Believe me and don't lie to me."

"good."

"You have to take the initiative to explain it to me."

"good."

Yun Si stopped talking.

Still awkward.

After standing for a while, she said sadly again: "I...want to eat peach blossom cake."

The figure of the god holding her paused.

"Then let's go home, okay?"

He spoke softly, word by word.

Yun Si lowered her eyelids.

Finally, she hummed softly.

go home together.

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Yun Yan stood watching from a distance.

Watching them embrace each other like close lovers, whispering softly.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and finally, the extremely noble god kissed the person in his arms tenderly.

Treat it like a treasure, cherish it and love it.

And the person who had always been flamboyant and wanton quietly held his hand.

Staring at him with an almost pathological dependence.