Chapter 133: Life Without Love, Death is Lonely
In the distance, An Fengya and the four of them, who had been trembling, did not dare to make the slightest movement at all.
I didn't dare to run away, and I didn't dare to move.
"Not bad. β
Demon Mo looked at Su Li back and forth, at this time, Su Li's temperament had completely become Wen Zichen's temperament.
Coupled with the exact same appearance and dress, the heart of the demon foam was even inexplicably tight, and then, the feeling of heartache arose.
"Brother Chen. β
Demon Mo couldn't control himself, and couldn't help but speak in a trembling voice.
Su Li: "......"
Su Li's voice was very soft, but also a little indifferent, just like Wen Zichen's tone: "Demon foam." β
"Brother Chen, do you remember the rhythm you shared with me? You said that when you saw me again, you sang a song for me. β
Youmo thought of the past and was clearly caught up in it.
Su is in the wind and messy.
"System. β
Su Li began to ask for help from the system.
"The host, the talent of playing, is an all-round play - Wen Zichen is indeed extremely talented in music. As for singing a song, modify "White Fox" and sing it. β
After calculating for a while, the system gave the lyrics and music of "White Fox".
β......β
Su Li was speechless.
Can this "White Fox" match the Qingqiu Fox?
However, Su Li looked at the lyrics after the system was modified, and suddenly realized.
Well, that's a good fit.
It's fragrant.
That's it.
Su Li had already chosen, and then he sighed lightly and nodded.
"Brother Chen, hold me. β
β......β
Su Li knew that he was going to be taken advantage of by this demon.
However, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be bombarded...... No, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.
Forget it, just treat it as a pet rubbed a few times, close your eyes and open them, and it's over.
Su Li brewed the atmosphere for a moment, and then turned into a music superstar Wen Zichen and began to sing passionately.
"I'm a fox who has lost his hills,
There is no love in life, and there is loneliness in death.
In the long night, do you know who my red makeup is for,
In the red dust, do you know who my hair is combed for?
I am a fox, waiting for the coffin of the demon,
Waiting every year, helpless every year,
Love to the depths, watch me dance for you with beauty,
When love hurts, listen to me pour out for you in song.
Ice Palace penance, you and I swear that the alliance is unforgettable,
The talent returns, but it is a different path at the end of the world.
Can you make me cry for love,
I'm still obsessed with your white fox;
How many springs go to spring, morning and twilight,
All life and life are your foxes;
Can you, let me cry for love,
I'm still the white fox of Vientiane Hongchen's infatuation,
How many springs go to spring, morning and twilight,
In the next life, you will be your fox. β
Su Liqing sang a revised version of "White Fox", and for a while, it also went deep into the lyrics and songs.
A song of white fox liver and intestines is broken, and there is no grass at the end of the world...... No, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world.
Su Li somewhat understood Wen Zichen's mood.
Love, he doesn't deserve it.
He was just like he said he was - he was like a dog.
A dog that is not worthy of being human.
A dog, how to be a lover for a beautiful Qingqiu white fox?
So, he is not worthy of love.
The effect of the Hundred Changing Star Monarch's mask is fully presented.
As a result, Su Li, who has always been very rational, has become extraordinarily emotional.
Sentimentality, vicissitudes and heaviness, as well as a kind of sadness that comes from the depths of his bones and soul, are the true portrayals of him at this time.
This feeling is very bad.
However, after a song, he knew that the feeling of the demon foam was even worse.
"Woo-woo-"
Demon Mo hugged him tightly and cried until the pear blossoms rained.
Su Li was in a painful but happy state.
I have to say that being held like this by a Qingqiu white fox, Su Li just wanted to shout - don't, don't, don't stop!
Hold on tighter!
Tighten it up!
Su Li didn't move, and let the demon foam let go.
After all, Youmo is so sad at this time, as a noble person, he can't see death without saving, and he can't be so cruel.
After a while, Youmo came out of that sad state, her big eyes were a little red.
The appearance of pear blossoms falling in the rain is really pitiful for me.
"Thank you. β
Demon Mo let go of Su Li, and at the same time opened the distance between Su Li and Su Li.
Her emotions have begun to recover, and she seems to have completely stepped out of Wen Zichen's shadow.
Su Li took the initiative to approach her and reached out to stroke her cheek.
Demon Mo's body trembled slightly, but it didn't stop Su Li's movements.
It's just that her gaze looked at Su Li with a bit of a strange look, that kind of gaze, there was a warning, and there was also a layer of meaning that Su Li couldn't understand.
"Don't cry, take his long-cherished wish and live well.
In addition, he and his sister have not yet stepped into a real desperate situation, so if you are strong, you can do it and bring them back to life. β
Su Li helped Demon Mo wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and his movements were very gentle.
This kind of thing, he didn't want to take advantage of the demon foam, but just wanted to do it.
This seems to originate from Wen Zichen's psychology at this time?
Even, Su Li vaguely felt that he had really become Wen Zichen, so he really wanted to replace Wen Zichen and do something for Youmo.
When this thought appeared, Su Li also had a hint of vigilanceβthe Hundred Changing Star Monarch mask was terrifying.
The terrible thing about this is that this change, even myself, has been deceived.
"You ......"
The demon foam seemed to be a little touched, her eyes widened, and she stared at Su Li several times.
Her beautiful lips moved, as if she wanted to ask, "Are you Brother Chen?"
But she didn't ask, because she knew β no.
The person in front of him, this hateful little white face, is fake!
This hateful son-in-law is Fang Yuening's husband, not her brother Chen!
But, why!
Why did he become so much like Brother Chen when her heart had been let go?
The mood of the demon foam finally calmed down, and ripples were born again.
"I, I'll try. β
Youmo lowered her head, she had even begun to avoid Su Li's eyes, not daring to look.
She was no longer discouraged.
She was already calm at this point.
But all of this, under Su Li's series of performances, is extremely fragile and vulnerable!
Even, once Su Li wants to do something more excessive at this time, she doesn't know if she can refuse!
"Well, I'm optimistic about you, you're a real genius, and in the future, if possible, take care of my lady. β
Su Li made an additional request.
Demon Mo's breath stagnated, and he glared at Su Li directly.
"When you say this, can you change back to your original appearance? β
Youmo was a little angry.
"That's not impossible, but help me deal with those people, it's better to crush them to ashes!"
At this time, Su Li looked at An Fengya and the others.
These four people are not good things at first glance, and Su Li doesn't want to let them go at this time.