Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

She sniffed and warm tears fell.

Like a pearl with its string broken, it won't stop no matter what.

"Who...who hurt you? Did you kill him?"

"Yeah, kill."

"...Then...were the five...five horses cut into pieces?"

"Well, cut into pieces."

"Also... also wiped out in ashes?"

It was obvious that he was injured, but she seemed even more aggrieved and angry than him.

With a soft and delicate nasal voice, she was crying while saying such cruel words of revenge.

The ultimate contrast.

Those who are squeamish and jealous will definitely be repaid.

Really...

He buried his face in her neck and raised the corners of his lips in a subtle way.

Unprecedented pleasure.

It's even a little funny.

His silly girl...

How could this hurt someone?

"fool……"

He pinched her face and sighed.

She wiped away her tears carelessly and leaned over to kiss him.

"It doesn't matter, I will protect you from now on."

The god listened and smiled.

The emotion in his eyes became more and more gentle.

The cold breath on his body seemed to melt away, turning into the gurgling warm water in spring.

Wrapping her tenderly, he smiled softly.

"Okay, you protect me."

After saying this, she looked directly at him with red eyes, her nose was red, and her face was red.

Pretty little face, tearful eyes.

Seriously, as if to assure him.

"Really, if you believe me, I can do it."

The god held her waist, slowly lay down, pressed her head against his heart, and smiled lightly.

"do you know?"

He asked unclearly.

"...Wha...what?"

His long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes looked forward, and the arc of his smile became lighter.

A faint purple color appeared under his eyes, and he spoke slowly and softly.

It was so light that it didn't look like he was talking to her.

"In fact, it can hurt me..."

"From beginning to end..."

"only……"

When the last word fell, the person leaning on his heart was stunned.

Her eyes were red and soft, her eyelashes were wet and trembling.

All she heard was that he smiled and pinched her face, his voice calm and natural.

"So, you should protect yourself, you know?"

He never needed her protection.

As long as she protects herself and doesn't let him worry.

He can arrange everything, everything is arranged.

But she——

is the only variable.

If she wants to do something, or if something unexpected happens, he will really...

messy.

"..." The man with red eyes bit his lip silently.

"My dear, protect yourself and don't let yourself get hurt, okay?"

The endless gentle voice is dyed with the rich drunkenness of the peach blossom.

She lowered her eyes, and warm tears fell again.

As if she felt something, she hummed and grabbed his hand.

"I...I won't be hurt, don't worry."

"real?"

"……Um……"

"good."

He seemed to smile.

Warm hands fell gently on her face.

Wiping her fingertips away her tears.

Extreme gentleness, always.

Never changed.

The beating in my heart was so strong and hot.

The beating sound continued to reach her ears.

She pursed her lips, then raised her head and covered his lips.

Eager and proactive.

The suppressed god paused for a moment.

Immediately, a cold white hand slowly placed on her waist.

Gently, acquiesced.

The belt around his waist came loose.

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