Frame 8: Chase

On the second day, in Wei Fuzhong, I dragged Wei Zitian's hand, but I was reluctant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yesterday, it was me who left, and today, it is him.

I puffed out my mouth, my eyes were full of grievances, unwilling, I glared at him, very annoyed: "Wei Zitian, I went to war with you, why didn't you take me with you?" ”

Wei Zi's fingertips rubbed my cheeks, helpless, but firm: "Qiu Confusion, you are a weak woman, the war is too dangerous, you can't go." ”

The war is dangerous, but, Wei Zitian, I can't lose you, you know?

I pouted, but his words made me unconvinced: "No, you let me go, I go, I can't be separated from you." ”

Wei Zitian, I can't bear you, I can't bear it!

Wei Zitian was ruthless, softly holding my hand, and even, his fingertips, indescribable warmth and reluctance: "I am even more reluctant to you, but you can't go, you know?" In Weifu, wait for me, wait for me to marry you, okay? ”

"Okay."

I'm no longer entangled, or, the battlefield, after all, it's not where I should go.

On the dock, Wei Zitian and I have been entangled for too long, but after all, he will go to the battlefield for me, right?

In the bleak air, I watched Wei Zi's ship gradually disappear, and I don't know why, but my tears came out of my eyes again.

Wei Zitian, I'm sorry, I'm still, I can't bear you, what should I do?

Wei Zitian, I'm sorry, you're just disappearing for a while, but I can't let go of my heart for you at all, what should I do?

Wei Zitian, I'm sorry, in the past, you always chased me, this time, I chased you, okay?

With great effort, I shook off the guards of the Wei Mansion, secretly got on the boat, leaned towards the Wei Zi, and ran wildly.

Wei Zitian, you wait for me, I will catch up with you soon.

I stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the skyline, the brilliant glow, but I couldn't help it, and I was distracted again.

Behind me, I suddenly remembered that the boy's voice was too clear.

"Qiu Chao, are you okay?"

I looked back, but I was right, the young man was handsome, and his appearance was more than Yunguang.

However, his appearance is not comparable to that of my guard.

I leaned to the side of the boat, ready to escape: "Who are you?" ”

My hands, a little shaky. I forced my composure and pressed lightly on my waist, where I was pinned with a gun.

The young man ignored my fear, instead, he stepped forward, pressed on both sides of my shoulders, and wrapped my whole person into his arms: "I am General Murong who robbed the country, Murong Jing. ”

My hand, constantly pushing him closer: "What are you doing?" ”

Murong Jing's fingertips, but suddenly, slid on my jaw, ambiguous, entangled, his words, should have been ruthless, but there was an indescribable evil spirit: "The order of the president of the robbing country, the royal family of the southern country, is not dead yet." ”

I glared at him and pointed at his forehead, how ruthless I was, how ruthless I was: "You kill me!" ”

I don't know why, I know, he won't kill me, but my situation at the moment is really dangerous.

Is it hard to make sure that he is not happy and suddenly kills me?

Murong Jing gently and softly grasped my fingers, and in his palm, he kept rubbing: "However, county lord, you are so beautiful, it's a pity to kill you." ”

I shook off his hand and glared at him angrily: "Don't do anything to me!" ”

"What if I do that? What can you do? Murong Jing got closer to me, and suddenly, he took my finger into his lips and kept sucking. Ambiguous, sweet, soft, but with an indescribable provocation.

I pulled out my left hand, took out the wound with my right hand, and pressed it against his chest: "I'll kill you!" ”

At this moment, the robbing army behind Murong Jing suddenly drew their guns and aimed them at me.

Murong Jing looked back, and commanded loudly but firmly: "Don't hurt the county lord!" ”

He didn't even see that my fingers, almost ready, pulled the trigger.

Murong Jing, have you not seen it, or have you deliberately ignored it, I want to harm your actions?

"Yes."

Everyone bowed their heads, but they no longer resisted, and all their guns were withdrawn.

The gun in my hand didn't pull the trigger after all.

However, my pistol pierced him deep in the chest: "Murong Jing, you look down on me? ”

Murong Jing, believe it or not, I might accidentally shoot you.

Murong Jing didn't dodge, he even got closer to the muzzle of the gun, and his eyes were undisguised gentleness: "Don't dare, Qiu Yu, I'm just afraid that you will be injured." ”

I smiled disdainfully, ruthlessly, and looked at him fiercely: "Hmph, aren't you afraid, I'm not careful, I'll kill you?" ”

As I spoke, I suddenly pulled out the dagger in my arms.

My right hand, with the gun against his chest. My left hand, holding the dagger in the cold light, gently, ambiguously, on his cheek, teasing, teasing.

The skin is like this, should I scratch it first?

My dagger, slid on his forehead.

The young man's forehead, in the warm brilliance, was so beautiful.

My dagger, slid into his eyebrows.

The young man's eyebrows, in this rising and falling waves, are even more handsome than the cold blade.

My dagger slid into his eyes.

The young man's eyes, in the moist and soft air, were even more dazzling than the glow.

My dagger, slid over his lips.

The young man's lips, in the biting fragrance of the cold, were even more soul-stunning than the clouds.

My dagger, slid up his jaw.

The young man's jaw, in my ruthless eyes, is more curved and graceful than a sculpture.

Murong Jing was deep, blinking his eyelashes softly, innocent but aggrieved, with a spoiling that I couldn't understand: "I'm afraid." Qiu Confused, can you not kill me, I am so handsome, are you willing to do it? ”

I was stunned, glared at him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Why am I reluctant? You're not my guard. ”

Murong Jing, no matter how handsome you are, you can't be as handsome as my Wei Zitian. How could I be reluctant?

Murong Jing suddenly, pouted fiercely, he looked at me deeply, stupidly, and kept muttering: "Wei Zi is not good, he is very bad." ”

The dagger in my hand was viciously pressed against his neck, and his gaze was deep, but probing: "What did you say? Where is Wei Zitian bad? ”

Murong Jing, how dare you say bad things about Wei Zitian? Is it approved by me?

Murong Jing sighed softly, his eyes were unwilling, his gaze was lightly but deeply hurt: "He actually stole your heart, he is bad, incomparably bad." ”

Suddenly, I was distracted again. Yes, Wei Zitian, you are so bad, how can you steal my heart?

However, Wei Zitian, your heart was stolen by me. Aren't we, that's how we should be?

I stood in a daze, stupid, and forgot what I was doing.

Looking back, I accidentally found that my pistol and my dagger had suddenly disappeared inexplicably. (To be continued.) )