Qin Shi Xingyue Companion

Ji Ruqianlong ran hurriedly and chaotically, she no longer knew where she was, and there was an urgent voice in her heart shouting; "Where is the star soul?"

After a stagger, she was so tired that she finally fell down. Tears dripped down from her eyes, dripping onto the dry blood on the road. She looked in the direction of the scar in surprise. A young man in purple was leaning against the cold wall. On the face, his head was lowered, his long hair covered half of his pale face, and his shoulders were stained black with blood.

"Woo!" Ji Ru Qianlong choked with sobs, and jumped on him, feeling his steady breathing, so she was a little relieved.

"Why are you here?" Xinghun asked lightly.

"I...I..." Ji Ruqianlong just cried and was out of breath, and answered intermittently, not really listening.

Xinghun smiled, waved his hands indifferently, and sat down limply.After Ji Ruqianlong helped him up, she gently let go of her hand. She remembered that Master Xinghun hated other people's touch.

She never dared to look at him seriously when he was awake, those gloomy eyes always made her flustered and uncontrollable, as if once she looked at them, they would devour her completely like a tiger like a wolf, forever.

But now she dared, from that moment just now, she had already made up her mind.

She likes him.

I like his unruly arrogance, his chicness when strategizing, and his unique gentleness under the evil appearance.

Xinghun finally noticed the scorching gaze, he raised his head and saw the pear blossom with rainy eyes flushed from crying.A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth; "Are women made of water? You have been crying since just now, aren't you tired?"

Hearing this, Ji Ruqianlong bit her lip, trying to suppress her crying, but suddenly woke up like a shock, this sentence is very familiar! She lowered her head and looked at the ground not far away, and looked at a handle soaked in blood. The silver hook, which was still extremely sharp, was lying on the ground safely.

Seeing her staring at the blood-stained "hidden weapon" in a daze, Xinghun thought she was frightened, and wanted to joke a few more words out of boredom, but his lips were "plugged" by a piece of softness.

"You..." He stared at her closed eyes, and squeezed out the word from four lips that were pressed together.In an instant, he realized that he was being molested.

The kiss was fleeting, Ji Ruqianlong lowered his eyes and quietly left his lips.

Xinghun suddenly took a deep breath, grabbed her slightly retreating figure and deepened the kiss, stretched her long tongue away from her pink lips and went straight in, impatiently attacking the city.

Ji Ruqianlong was startled by his large movements and backed away, but was hugged tightly by him and crushed to the ground.

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