Chapter Thirty-Nine: His Back
Black belly is black belly, like a stray dog on the street, no matter how many years it can't change it, ****'s nature. I really want to shout at the time, my sister regrets it, can you go back to yesterday, before it happened.
The bowels of repentance are blue.
What a pity! Time does not stand still for anyone, and as long as the universe is not destroyed, it will still work.
So I regretted it even more.
Drawing circles on the ground, cursing this stingy and black-bellied guy, his mouth pursed, and he said with a complaining face: "A man with no grace, Sister Fei was still infatuated with you just now, but I didn't expect it to be revealed before a day passed." My opinion of you dropped from 60 to minus 300 all at once."
A pair of black shoes suddenly appeared in front of the white moon shadow.
She looked up and looked, oh my! When did this thing come, she walked like a ghost without wind, fortunately she didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he suddenly appeared, and she would have been scared in minutes.
Unhappy, he said, "Aren't you leaving?" Why do you want to come back?"
Dugu Ye's deep eyes were indifferent, and he stretched out a hand and said: "Two choices, one is to choose me to hug, and the other is to choose me to carry you, hurry up, don't wait for it"
Bai Yueying was stunned.
This man is really a complex of contradictions.
After a while, she almost couldn't keep up with the rhythm. However, there is no need for free and comfortable grooms, but it is not her style of acting, and her biggest advantage is that she can bend and stretch. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, this is precipitated after nearly a thousand years, and naturally she, a traverser, wants to apply what she has learned in this strange world.
Choose one of the two.
Of course, it's the second choice.
If she chooses the former, she is passive, he will definitely not hold her for long, and he will throw her down and ignore it. It's different if you choose the latter, the initiative is in her hands, and when the time comes
Immediately held that hand, stood up with strength, and said flatteringly: "Xiao Yeye, I choose second"
He stiffened suddenly, and the voice of this little girl was too contrived! As soon as she heard it, she knew what her little head was thinking.
In an instant, it was restored.
Duguye held back a smile, looked at her helplessly and said, "You are very good at choosing"
"Of course, the person you can look up to is by no means an ordinary person, if you can't tell the good from the bad in this little thing, isn't it an insult to your IQ?"
Bai Yueying's serious appearance amused Dugu Ye, I am afraid that she is the only one in this world who has the last cheek, and said dotingly: "Come up quickly!" I'm afraid I won't have the strength to wait a little later. ”
"Good"
Under the sun.
In the endless locust forest, a silent road is deserted. In the distance, there were two figures, stretched by the reflection of the early morning sun, the man walked very slowly, and there was a woman on his back, lying on the man's shoulder very comfortably.
Babbling and talking.
"Dugu Ye, the quality of your hair is so good, you must not be a picky eater! I like to be a picky eater, and my grandfather always used this as an example, so that every time I eat, I would bite the bullet and swallow those dishes that I hated."
In her previous life, she was racing against time every day and lived a very tired life.
"Duguye, your back is very strong, I really want to lean on it for the rest of my life"
"Then you're up to it! I wouldn't object to it."
"But I'm afraid you'll be tired"
"No, you're heavy, but it's still within my reach"
The true meaning of loving someone is that she wants to be happy, and he is willing to suffer.
Happiness is so ordinary and simple.
In this life, as long as she can't walk, he is willing to lower his body and carry her.
Until the end of life.
This guy is so hateful, doesn't he know that a woman's age and weight are the most sensitive topics, and he dares to say that she is fat, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?
Give him a small punishment and a big commandment, and see if he dares to say that she is fat in the future.
Squinted his evil eyes and bit Duguye's ear.
"Hiss"
He didn't speak, just an apple-colored flush that spread to his neck.
The warm touch made his heart beat like a war drum on the battlefield.
"See if you dare to say that I am heavy, this time for the sake of you carrying me, I will spare you first"
Dugu Ye didn't reply, and silently walked forward with Bai Yueying on his back.
The crystal clear white petals flutter in the wind, like the snow in winter, like the skin of the Yiren.
The fragrance is far away.
In this pure land far away from the people, there is no lonely cold winter and blazing summer, melancholy autumn, only the spring scattered on the palms of the hands.
It's a great place for retreat and meditation.