Chapter 125: Domineering President Lion

In fact, the stupid hairy lion is not so stupid sometimes, he knows that Wen Yueying at this time, under the angry appearance, is more to cover up his own heart and anger others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 However, as the object of anger, the stupid hairy lion did not appear to have been diverted from the topic as Wen Yueying expected, and Qiao Ran didn't know what medicine he had taken today, but at this time, he was unusually not stunned at all!

Obviously, Qiao Ran didn't pay attention to Wen Yueying's paper-like teeth and claws, but only chased her and continued to ask in a low voice: "Little White Lotus, in your eyes, am I also damned?" Am I the one you don't want to choose? Now that it's just you and me, can you say something to me that you don't deceive? ――Is it okay to tell the truth to you in exchange for being obedient to you in the past few days in Qilin Mountain? Little White Lotus, are you sure you still want to say that to me that no one? ”

Wen Yueying patted the hem of her clothes stained with grass roots and broken leaves uncomfortably, and replied in a low voice without raising her head: "Silly hairy lion, don't you ask, okay?" I'm in a mess now, I really don't know how to answer you, so don't ask! After saying that, he raised his foot and wanted to go around the stupid lion.

Seeing that she was going to leave again, Qiao Ran hurriedly stretched out his right hand, quickly grabbed her left upper arm, and firmly fixed her in place: "Little White Lotus, do you want to escape again?" Does escaping solve things? ”

Wen Yueying struggled for a while, but she didn't struggle to get rid of it - the stupid lion didn't seem to hold her arm tightly, and there was no pain, but she was not allowed to break free, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get her arm out of the stupid lion's palm. Wen Yueying slapped the hairy lion's palm a few times with hatred, and shouted, "You let go of me!" Let go! ”

The stupid lion only said two words: "Don't let go!" Then suddenly, without warning, completely to Wen Yueying's surprise, he reached out and pulled Wen Yueying, who was still struggling, into his arms!

Before Wen Yueying could react, she suddenly found that her eyes were dark, and the whole person crashed into the chest of the stupid lion...... It was easy to come back to her senses, and she found that her arms were also free, Wen Yueying was busy raising her hand again and again to push the hairy lion's chest, but she didn't move an inch away after pushing for a long time, the hairy lion circled her waist with her hands, not iron is better than iron, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't move at all, leaving only a little bit of space that was insignificant in Wen Yueying's opinion, purely better than nothing!

After struggling hard for a while, in the end, it was not as strong as the stupid lion, Wen Yueying stopped doing such useless work angrily, and the two palms were clenched into fists, and they put a little strength against the stupid lion's chest, as if she felt that this was a declaration of her resolute attitude of not giving up resistance.

Qiao Ran looked down at this rare docile (silly lion, that's your delusion!) Illusion! Wen Xiaobailian just took a break! Wen Yueying's voice softened a lot unconsciously, and she asked for the third time: "Little White Lotus, I, am I really so damned?" Damn it so dare you not even look at me? Whether it was in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the past, or now in Qilin Mountain, I have always been by your side, how I treat you, don't you know in your heart? Now, can you look up at me, look into my eyes and say, if you think I deserve to die, you must not choose me, and look at me seriously once, so that I can die from now on, okay? ”

Wen Yueying didn't know what was wrong with her, she only felt that the words that suddenly turned into a domineering president seemed to add a lot of charm, and this charm was actually injected into her heart a little by little along with the low voice of the stupid lion, and finally it really tempted her to slowly raise her head and take a serious look at the eyes of the stupid lion.

After getting along for so long, Wen Yueying and Qiao Ran, the hairy lion, have laughed, played, and even held hands at close range, hugged their waists, pulled their hair, patted their heads, and even been carried over their shoulders and held in their arms...... But it was the first time that he was so serious to look at Qiao Ran without hindrance. Wen Yueying also discovered for the first time that the eyes of the hairy lion were not completely black, but the edge of the pupils had a layer of brown that was not very obvious......

As if it was a magnet attracted by the magnetic force emitted by such a focused pupil, Wen Yueying suddenly felt that she couldn't take her eyes off anymore, and only looked fixedly at the reflection of herself in the eyes of the dumb hairy lion, and her hands clenched into fists unconsciously relaxed, and she was soft and weak against the stupid lion's chest, in this quiet space where there were only the two of them, Wen Yueying suddenly felt the position of her palm, the violent fluctuation of the heart under the dumb lion's chest muscles......

Gradually, Wen Yueying felt that her indisputable heart was gradually assimilated by the heart of the stupid lion, and the frequency of ups and downs was as intense as the warm heart under her palm, as if at this moment, there was no other sound in her ears except for the loud sound of the beating "plop" and "plop" of two hearts of the same frequency.

At this moment, which was clearly ambiguous and thick, Qiao Ran slowly whispered: "Little White Lotus, I will be in the next 100 years, 200 years, 300 years...... So that for countless years to come, I hope to have you every year, and every year I can use my company to return your petals and cultivation, such a companion time, little white lotus, is now, I hope you can tell me clearly, do you want or not? ”

The enlarged and dignified deep facial features of the lion are gradually revealed from his messy hair, flying sword eyebrows, deep pool-like eyes that can suck people's eyes, straight nose, and tight thin lips...... Wen Yueying looked at the strange and familiar face in front of her fixedly, which seemed to increase the degree of being charmed, and she couldn't say anything for a while, she just wanted to reach out and touch this face, so as to make sure that the one in front of her was still the stupid lion she was familiar with.

The hand, as if it was no longer under its own control, as if it had its own consciousness, actually snaked up from the nerd's chest without the approval of the brain, and finally rested on the cheek of the silly lion. Wen Yueying followed the arc of the hairy lion's cheeks, and her fingers touched his eyebrows little by little, and her fingertips slowly stopped between his eyebrows, gently caressing the knotted eyebrows, as if this could dispel the sorrow between the eyebrows...... (To be continued.) )