Chapter 477: I Miss You So Much
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"Is life better than death?" Murong Yan muttered and repeated this sentence, as if she didn't feel how terrible and scary this sentence was, as if it was just a sentence in Mandarin.
The swaying and charming eyes looked at Dugu Lie burningly, smiling a little desolate, a little lonely, and mixed with wisps of complex feelings, this kind of emotion made Dugu Lie unable to understand: "Life is better than death, do you want to threaten me with this?" It's not that I haven't experienced the feeling that life is worse than death, and doing things for the imperial court, which time is not life is better than death. ”
"Do you know what the nemesis is worse than death?" Murong Yan looked at him meaningfully and asked, that look seemed to be able to scrape a person's bones fiercely.
"This sect master has a slight interest." I don't know why, he saw the painful attachment to himself in Murong Yan's eyes, no, it must be an illusion.
She's a heartless one.
"That's the walking dead, Dugu Sect Master, the walking dead don't feel it." Murong Yan's most beautiful smile was like a bewitching peony flower, but that smile made him feel heartbreaking: "So Sect Master Dugu thinks I still care about your threat?" ”
She closed her eyes.
In the court, in the rivers and lakes, handling cases, or something else, she can always control her emotions well.
But, only in front of him, she couldn't.
He's got a knack for driving people crazy.
"Heh, it seems that Murong Siqing's iron-hearted skills have been honed to the next level." Dugu Lie said, he just wants her to have a heartache, a ruthless heartache, but people don't care!
He was deeply defeated.
So, he kissed her on the lips fiercely......
The candlelight went out, and the two of them didn't say anything, they were torturing themselves with each other.
At night, Murong Yan, who was extremely tired, fell asleep.
Dugu Lie has no sleepiness, only when she is asleep can he look at her unscrupulously, think of her, look at her with the most affectionate and affectionate eyes, and firmly engrave her in his mind.
He muttered to himself in his heart: Yan'er, I miss you very much.
Murong Yan in the dream was so tired and tired, she couldn't believe that she was involved with him again, she was domineering and was held in his arms by Dugu Lie.
The two, silent, seemed to have reverted to a strange appearance, so strange that they didn't even have a passing shoulder.
Murong Yan closed her eyes, turned the wetness backwards, and fiercely suppressed the sadness in her heart.
Dugu Lie, I hate you, I hate you very much, but I love you so much, I love you so much.
Early the next morning.
Murong Yan, who was tired to the bone, woke up very late, she opened her eyes and glanced at the side, which was empty.
Murong Yan sat up with the thin quilt in her arms, leaning against the collapsed wall in a daze, her mind was a mess, as if her soul had been drained, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
She sat there for a moment, and the noise outside brought her back to her senses.
She pinched her eyebrows, and stopped, not thinking about the thin lover.
"Trial." Murong Yan muttered to herself, got out of bed, endured the pain between her legs, changed her clothes, cleaned her face, and washed.
"Sect Master, did you go to find her last night?" In the teahouse, Dugu Lie played with the tea cup in his hand, and listened to the questions of his subordinates without making a sound.
In the early morning, she slept quietly without stinging, gentle as a kitten.
However, she is a femme fatale.
He really wanted to dig out her heart and see what color it was.