Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He grabbed her hand and kissed it, his phoenix eyes were deep and charming, looking at her with utmost tenderness.

"I just need a baby."

He needs a child to do things for him.

"..." Her eyes flashed slightly and she looked at him silently.

Those light burgundy peach blossom eyes were exceptionally bright and beautiful in the dim light.

The watery ground always looked at him so unconsciously and seductively.

She is squeamish and cannot bear the slightest grievance.

If you feel a little wronged, a mist will appear.

As if he was about to cry.

"I'm sorry...I can't get pregnant-"

Mr. Qiao suddenly covered her face as if he knew what she was going to say.

Somewhat strong, yet extremely touching.

Be tender with her and enjoy the warm time before going to bed.

Her eyelashes trembled and she said no more.

She just hugged him tightly.

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After a long, long time, Mr. Qiao let her go.

Gently touching her red and warm cheek, her eyes were deep and tender.

"Silly girl, that's not what I meant, huh?"

"..." She pursed her moist lips, "What does that mean?"

Mr. Qiao held her whole in his arms and sighed.

"I'm just thinking about how... we can make our Sisi's life more comfortable... happier... and safer..."

"...What does it have to do with the child?"

The person being held in his arms felt depressed.

Mr. Qiao lowered his eyes silently.

The curve of his lips became lighter and fainter, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

"Si Si."

"……Um?"

He seemed very calm.

He didn't speak, but gently grabbed her hand.

He grabbed her hand and slowly covered the corners of his eyes.

There are already wrinkles there.

The wrinkles of aging.

It symbolizes that he is no longer young, but... getting older and older.

Until the end, to the end of life.

Yun Si's fingertips trembled.

"I'm worried...what will you do if I'm gone?"

She was held in his arms and could not see his expression at this moment.

All you could hear was that his voice was very, very soft, so soft that it was scary.

Like a light breeze, it dispersed before it could fall.

Can't grasp it, can't touch it.

She was slightly stunned.

Mr. Qiao held her hand and lowered his eyes, always shielding the emotions behind his eyes.

He just curled his lips silently and said, "You know... I once had a dream."

"In the dream, I was gone...and you...were pushed down and bullied..."

He kissed her fingers with great tenderness.

"Actually... I know this is just a dream, countless..."

"But...I'm still very angry...very angry."

I'm so angry that I don't know what to do.

He was so angry that it really drove him crazy.

He was in so much pain that he was usually reluctant to even say a word. The girl who wanted to hold everything in front of her was actually pushed to the ground, bullied, and kicked out of the manor——

He thought he would go crazy.

Really, going crazy and wanting to kill everyone.

"Afu..."

She moved, trying to raise her head.

But Mr. Qiao held her down.

"...I...I am a monster...no one can hurt me..."

She was forced to bury herself in his arms, her voice muffled.

There is also a bit of a squeamish nasal voice.

"Don't worry...I--"

"Si Si."

He interrupted her gently, eerily calmly.

"I don't want to gamble."

No matter how hard he worked, he would pave all the way for her in the future.

And a child is just his first step.