Murong Canghai hugged her, his lips were on her earlobes, and the warm breath surrounded her-

"What do you have to do, you will not hesitate to believe in me and give me your heart."

In Su Yueming's heart, because of this sentence, it seemed like a leaf had fallen on the surface of a calm lake, setting off ripples.

"Leave the blood curse to me, and I'll blow it out for you."

Su Yueming listened and asked, "Pei Nanshuang said that the person who can blow the blood curse is dead, and no one in this world can understand the mystery of the blood curse, can you blow it out?" ”

He laughed, "Who says no one can blow it?" ”

The corners of her eyes suddenly jumped twice, and she asked, "There will be danger, won't it?" ”

The difficulty of this blood curse, she, a person who loves, has also understood, and said that there is no danger, but she does not believe it.

Murong Canghai caressed her smooth green silk, buried his face in her neck, and said, "I said that I would be responsible for you, this sentence is valid for a lifetime." ”

"But I don't want you to put me in any danger, I don't." Su Yueming pushed him away forcefully, turned around, and looked at her.

She can't let herself fall deeper and deeper, she can't let herself be catastrophic!

"Are you worried about me, or you don't want to owe me." He asked.

Su Yueming paused, lowered her head, didn't let him see the expression on her face, and said, "I don't want to owe you." The debt I have collected from you has not been paid, and if I owe you another life, I can only write it off, no, I don't want to write it off. ”

As she said these words, she had a hole in her heart, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and she was full of holes.

Murong Canghai's face showed a bitter expression, and he hugged her hand, but he tried harder.

*

"What, you're going to practice a blood spell?!" Looking at the paper book with a yellowed black cover in front of Murong Canghai, Murong Yunqing said excitedly, "Why do you suddenly want to practice this, don't you know how ...... you will practice this?"

Murong Canghai raised his hand and stopped his younger brother from continuing, saying-

"I have made up my mind, this blood spell must be practiced, and at that time, I need your help."

"I don't!" Murong Yunqing did not hesitate and rejected categorically.

"Yun Qing! Don't make a fuss. Murong Canghai scolded softly.

"Am I making trouble? It's big brother who makes trouble. Murong Yunqing became more and more excited, and her heroic face turned red, "I don't know if you have any reason why you have to practice, I don't allow you to practice, I don't allow you!" ”

As he spoke, Murong Yunqing raised his big palm to shatter the blood curse.

"Yun Qing! Hugh is messing around! Murong Canghai was quick to act, and he rescued the extremely important thing at this moment before he could do it.

"Okay!" Murong Yunqing knew his brother too well, and what he had already decided would never change, he said, "If you have to practice, I have a request, I will practice, and you will cooperate with me." ”

"No." Murong Canghai also decisively denied Murong Yunqing's decision.

"Big brother...... Who the hell is it that is worth the risk you take, no, not the risk, it is the possibility of your life. Murong Yunqing looked at his brother sadly.

Murong Canghai's deep gaze, looking into the distance, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips, such a smile, Murong Yunqing had never seen it-

Contentment, happiness, joy.

He muttered, "A person I'll imagine living with her for the rest of my life." ”

"A lifetime ......" Murong Yunqing chewed on his words, a lifetime, how long was that? He had never met anyone like this.