1069: What the hell are you coming from (2)
Although the relationship between the two has been tacitly acquiesced, they usually use eye contact at most, and touching a small hand is considered intimate, let alone kissing.
"It's a pleasure, but—"
Before Wei Ci finished speaking, his lord came up again.
Wei Ci didn't dare to struggle vigorously, so the two fell to the ground from the window, which happened to be the place where the shadow was heaviest, and he could only see the silhouette of the other party clearly when he opened his eyes wide, and he could only see her expression clearly, and could only see the soft light reflected by the other party's bright eyes.
"My lord?"
Wei Ci breathed slightly, put his hands at his side, and after a while, he put his arms on Jiang Pengji's waist.
As he spoke, the placket of his shirt was loosened, revealing a small half of his chest and delicate collarbones.
Jiang Pengji gnawed twice, and the aftertaste seemed to smash her mouth.
"Good taste. Wait for ten or eight years of the agreement, why should I make it at that time?" Jiang Pengji smiled happily, "It still makes sense for Zishi to talk about it all day long-when it is time to be happy, how can I stay here? If I have fun, I will enjoy it, why should I suffer myself?"
Wei Ci was stunned for a moment.
He intuitively found that Jiang Pengji's state was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
"Zixiao-do you know, I probably don't have a few days to live-"
Jiang Pengji sighed, and there was a smile in her words, so Wei Ci thought that Jiang Pengji was joking.
As soon as he heard the word "death", his expression sank suddenly.
"The Lord is deeply blessed, the heaven and earth are Zhong Ling, and the future will be the Ninety-Five Supreme, how can you curse yourself like this?"
Jiang Pengji sneered, she said, "Zixiao speaks, I just love to listen." ”
Wei Ci's face did not improve, but asked her, "The lord also thinks that Ci is just a flattering villain?"
"Naturally not. ”
"In this case, the lord should know what Ci said, every word comes from the bottom of his heart, and you should not listen to it as a simple 'good word'. ”
Wei Ci is a very serious person, and Jiang Pengji really can't beat him in this regard.
"The lord will live a hundred years, and the future will be full of descendants—"
Jiang Pengji blinked and said with a smile, "The descendants of the 'day' are full of descendants?"
Wei Ci was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he understand the ambiguity of her words, and most of his face turned red with anger.
If his father-in-law continues to be so yellow and violent, how will he face up to the word "day" in the future?
"People have good and bad luck, and if I tell you for sure, I can't live a hundred years, and I'll die violently soon-"
Jiang Pengji said with a smile, and before she could finish speaking, Wei Ci, who was trapped on the ground by her, suddenly shook and pressed her under her.
The two of them were very close together, and their breaths were intertwined.
Jiang Pengji didn't have to look at it, she also knew that Wei Ci was angry.
"You can't die violently!"
Jiang Pengji responded with a smile and said perfunctorily, "Mmmmmm, it's impossible to die violently, at most you will die young-"
Wei Ci couldn't listen to these words, especially when they were linked to Jiang Pengji.
How can anyone curse his short life all day long, if the gods and Buddhas really hear it, let her live a short life, Wei Ci is not crazy?
"Zixiao-I don't want to--" Jiang Pengji sighed, raised her hand to caress his back, and the two of them turned from an up-and-down position to a side-lying position, and said face to face, "I don't believe in fate, but sometimes I have to believe it." If it weren't for my helplessness, I wouldn't want to leave behind the foundation that I had just started, let go of my ambitions, and leave ruthlessly—the life I stole was too short and too short—"
Wei Ci's face changed, his slender fingers clenched into fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.
"You are a smart person, most of you have already guessed that I am not Liu Xi. Jiang Pengji said, "My surname is Jiang, my name is Pengji, and I come from a very far away world. Liu Xi's life was stolen by me, although it was not what I wanted, but others wanted to take it back, and I was helpless. Wei Zixiao - You said that I coveted you for so many years, and your heart is clear, and you still don't allow me?"
Wei Ci listened in a daze, as if listening to a book from heaven.
His lips twitched, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"The stolen life will be taken back by the heavens?" he replied, "If this is the case, Tzu may be able to accompany the lord for a while." ”
Unfortunately, he Wei Ci is also a "thief".
Jiang Pengji knew the deep meaning of his words, smiled closer, and took a sip on his mouth.
"Sure enough, it is still Zixiao who is the most intimate. ”
No matter how many years have passed, Wei Ci still doesn't adapt to Jiang Pengji's enthusiasm.
He abides by his identity and does not dare to offend in any scene, even if it is this kind of thing, he is dominated by the other party.
Don't look at Jiang Pengji, she doesn't have much actual combat experience, but in the interstellar era, what is there to do?
She has a wealth of theoretical knowledge and is familiar with all kinds of difficult positions ♂.
Jiang Pengji saw that Wei Ci had a default meaning, and her right hand touched his chest to his waist, groped for a while, and opened the knot with his hand.
The clothes are half-undone, the eyes are worried, and the corners of the eyes seem to be filled with moisture.
During the friction, Jiang Pengji's clothes were also loosened a little, and Wei Ci's feelings were irrepressible.
Jiang Pengji was about to grope her hand down, when the tip of her ear moved, and there was a movement outside the door.
Suddenly looking up, I happened to see a tall black shadow flashing in front of the door.
Jiang Pengji's mind calmed down, and she quickly got up, and opened the door while putting on her clothes.
Wei Ci seemed to have been splashed with a basin of water, and the fog in his eyes had all faded, replaced by reason and solemnity.
"My lord?"
Wei Ci saw that Jiang Pengji remained motionless in the posture of opening the door, and hurriedly took the lamp on the side to illuminate it.
When he stepped forward, he saw a long black wooden box on the ground, and the outside of the wooden box was carved with intricate auspicious clouds and dragon and phoenix patterns.
In addition, there was a moaning creature lying on top of the wooden box, its soft and chubby body spread out like a meatloaf.
The other party seemed to notice them too, tilting his head with great effort, and two black grape-like eyes looked directly at them.
Jiang Pengji's face was a little gloomy.
If it weren't for someone who deliberately made a sound, she wouldn't have noticed that there was anyone outside!
"Get them in—" Jiang Pengji said gloomily.
Wei Ci could only squat down, scooping up the black and white meatloaf with one hand and picking up the black wooden box with the other.
"Huh?"
He thought the wooden box was very light, but the actual weight was far beyond imagination, and he couldn't move it with one hand.
Seeing this, Jiang Pengji reached out to help.
She turned the weight upside down, she didn't know what was in it, and the weight was approaching 100 catties!
Wei Ci found a piece of letter pressed under the black and white meatloaf.
"Let's go inside—"
Jiang Pengji's face is a little stinky, and whoever is in the mood is interrupted by a foreign object, the mood will not be wonderful.
Wei Ci didn't dare to hand the strange letter directly to Jiang Pengji, what if it was smeared with poison?
When he opened it, Wei Ci was shocked.
"The craftsmanship of this paper is really ingenious—"
White as snow, as fine as soft wattles, even the best rice paper is less than one ten-thousandth.
Looking at the above content again, there are only two sentences.
[Created by Lingzun, it will be offered by the way. 】
[When the destiny of heaven is about to end, I will look for you again. 】