I still remember the first time I fed the decoction when he was awake, and the frightened look of someone, who was already shy, was about to jump up, and she almost burst out of breath with laughter. In the end, she forced him to swallow it with her wings and wrists, and she couldn't forget the way the wet eyes of the young man who was forcibly drugged looked at her timidly, like a frightened little white rabbit...... Laughing made her stomach ache.

Whether it's a moon or a small moon, her big cutie or the little cutie of the past, as cute as ever, killed her. The problem of resisting drinking medicine is much the same as when he was in Ellens, even if he was forced and frightened to the point of pitiful, he still held his neck and refused to give in.

Qianling was determined to fight to the end, and Lan Yue slowly adapted a lot from fright and struggle, although she still blushed and shy, she was much more obedient when she was held in her arms and fed by mouth, and it seemed that she had a little more enjoyment......

So he became more and more reluctant to drink his own medicine.

Qianling thought that this was called "lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot". But someone is too sweet, she thinks it's a good thing, anyway, she likes to tease him since a long time ago, and now he is sure that it is hers, and it is not beautiful to flirt justifiably.

"I love you...... she sighed, gently kissed the soft earlobe between the young man's clear black hair, and said softly and sweetly, with some stubbornness and fear, "I love you." ”

Always annoyed and regretful, frightened. Every time I think of the Rose Heavenly Feather Platform, in the bloody twilight, Xiao Yue's scarred body collapsed in her arms, and the last breath of blood remained, hoarse and desperate tears, calling out the sentence "I love you......

Her heart was torn apart inch by inch, and she was devastated.

She never wanted to go through it a second time.

As for the earth-shaking change in someone's appearance and attitude after sobering up, as well as the enthusiasm and clinginess of the almost crazy demon, Lan Yue went from being confused and ignorant, to being shy and embarrassed, and then to responding clumsily...... But it didn't seem to be enough for the reaction she imagined.

"Why can't you just say it a few more times?"

Under the twilight starry sky, fireflies are intertwined in a line.

Qianling lay on the white futon on Lan Yue's chest, held his hand and played, pressed the palm, and saw his black fingers and claws like cat claws emerging from the fingertips, and as soon as he let go, the fingers and claws retracted again.

She really thought that she was playing with the cat's paws, and he just watched quietly cooperate.

"Say what?"

She raised her eyes to stare at him, held her slender fingers closer, and bit him on the lip fiercely: "What do you say?"

Seeing that he still looked innocent after fanning his eyelashes, she was angry: "I tell you every day, can't you tell me once in a while......?" Did you regret it? Or did you just ...... at that time? Nonsense?"

The uncle said that men don't like to be too clingy, but she wants to cling to him, wants to rely on him, and doesn't want to be separated every minute and every moment.

Qianling asked himself, he was still in a state of tremor and panic that had not yet been lifted when the time ban had not yet been lifted. She was afraid, afraid that he would disappear, afraid that he would die, afraid that she would never see each other again, afraid that the sentence "I love you" that owed him would never have a chance to say it......

So every day and every day, she will always tell him again, not afraid that he will get tired of hearing it, as long as he is imprinted in her heart, she will never forget it.

"Stupid...... To say it or not to say it, don't you understand?"

Perhaps sensing the girl's uneasiness and trepidation, he shook her hand and interlocked his fingers and gently pressed it to his heart: "My life is yours, freedom and pleasure...... This body and organs...... It's all yours. Do you want or not, cherish or trample...... They all belong to you and belong only to you. ”

It is rare to hear him say such a long paragraph, or the kind that speaks warmly to her heart, Qianling's eyes are hot tears gushing out, and she whimpered and hugged Lan Yue tightly.

"Really...... Do they all belong to me?"

She lay on his heart and sniffled, a pair of red eyes soaked in tears, watching him wipe her tears seriously, her nasal voice was dull and soft: "Really?"

Lan Yue looked at the poor guy who was lying on top of him crying with pear blossoms and rain, and was a little distressed, she gently wiped her tears with her fingertips, and replied softly: "Hmm." ”

He couldn't see her crying. In the past, or later, every time she cried, he was helpless and at a loss, even if he was sometimes helpless and angry, but his heart was twisted and painful, and he was forced to raise his hands and surrender.

"That'...... Do you agree to anything I say?"

Qianling whispered, lying in front of him, her eyes flashing with a glimmer.

"Hmm. Slender and cold fingers gently stroked her head, like rubbing a puppy.

"That'...... I want to ......" Qianling's wet eyes turned sensitively, and the pitiful appearance of crying was swept away, and there were still tears in her eyes, but they were already shining, and she leaned closer and touched the tip of his nose, "I want to ......"

"I want to touch the horns!"

Lan Yue's expression froze for a moment, staring at the sunny smiling face in the blink of an eye, her fingertips were still stained with her tears, and a chill suddenly rose up her spine.

Did he fall into a trap ......?

"Yue, okay?" she leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, pitiful and expectant, her eyes shining brightly, "Anyway...... I'll be responsible for you anyway, so let me touch it, okay? Didn't you say that my body and organs are mine?"

He forgot......

Her curiosity about the pair of horns on his head has always been more obsessed with mint than cats.

He had forgotten all about such a dangerous and important thing.

In the past, when the two didn't talk about it, she finally restrained herself, and even then she secretly touched him. Now it is more and more upright and unscrupulous, as natural and arrogant as patrolling one's own territory.

Qianling looked at him with wide eyes, and saw that the blush was spreading on the young man's cheeks little by little, and she was at a loss for shame, but she didn't seem to find a suitable reason to refuse her.

"It's the best month. She smiled and hugged the man and kissed and rubbed it, and unceremoniously touched his head with both hands, and gently straightened the soft and clear black hair, and found a pair of small black horns there, reflecting the light sharp and clear, as beautiful as black crystals.

She held her breath, slowly stretched out a finger, touched the smooth and clear horned body, just touched and obviously felt his body tremble sensitively, and looked down to see that the man's face was flushed with shame.

"Forget it......"

Qianling's heart softened, hugged him and kissed him softly: "I don't do things you don't like." ”

His hot temperature came from his cheeks, but the touch of his hair was refreshing and cold, which made her rub and rub.

“…… There is no dislike. ”

"It's your words...... It's okay......"

The faint and embarrassed words came from his arms, like reeds brushing the tip of his heart, Qianling's heart was warm and soft, and he hugged him and rubbed his cheeks, holding his cheeks with bright eyes, and chirped a lip flap:

"That'...... I'm going to touch my tail. ”

His expression froze again, this time like petrified.

The thickness of her face had always been unexpected to him. （）