Chapter Twenty-Five: The Maniac
"Three hundred years?" His voice was a little bitter, I thought he had figured it out, smiled and nodded closer, but the good guy didn't repay him, he actually hugged me when I was defenseless, and he still recited a poem with words in his mouth!
For some reason, I didn't resist this embrace of him, but felt very warm and missed...
Oh, my God! What was I thinking!? What kind of devil am I in! It's not going to be a nymphomaniac to this point, is it!? I already have someone in my heart!
I slammed my head and hurriedly pushed him with all my strength, this star has not hugged me yet, and I actually let this stupid disciple take the lead!
I kept pushing, and he kept calling my name, and after a long time, every time I pushed, he held it tighter until there was no space for me to exert myself.
"You... You loosen up a little.. I'm fast... "My voice was almost broken, but fortunately he was a little looser, but he didn't let me go, but at least I could gasp for air...
"Shiyin... Have you forgotten it all? Why would you forget? Do you know how happy I was when you confided in me that you wanted to marry me? How do you.." He kept talking in a sad tone, but I only listened to the first half, and the second half was all thinking about how to break free from this iron lock, and I was not in the slightest interest in what he said.
It's nothing more than the story of him and the mosquito, God knows he will go crazy and treat me as the mosquito spirit that deceived him, who am I provoking to provoke whom?!
"Let me go, or I'll be angry! Bastard, do you hear me? You stinky idiot! Lunatic! ”
This damn madman, it's a burnt mess! I kept cursing him in my mouth, I thought that he could be scolded by me and let me go, but I didn't expect him to be completely inappropriate, and he was talking to himself! Speaking of affection, it also tightens my building!!
I have decided, I must tell Xingli to the immortal for this shame today, no, tell the master! Let the master call the shots for me, he should also be the uncle of this highness! I'm sure I'll be able to teach him a lesson!
Wait a minute... Did he cry?
I was still secretly deciding, and I suddenly felt some wetness on my back shoulder, but why did he cry? I'm not the mosquito spirit who cheated on his feelings...
Could it be that I scolded and cried? Tsk tsk... Sure enough, the person who grew up in fine clothes and jade food is a glass heart... Except, of course, from the stars to the immortals!
"Poetry to the blue clouds, where to find a bosom friend in this life, I named you Long Shiyin, have you forgotten these?"
He muttered, his tone was getting more and more sad, and I don't know if I was influenced or what, I was also shocked, and there were some questions, my name was obtained by him? If not, then why does he know so much!
I was still wondering, and then there was a sharp pain in my chest, and I followed the sharp pain to find the source, only to find that it was my own heart...
This pain is like a sharp knife cutting at the flesh of my body, each one is just right, not fatal, but it hurts to death.
I struggled to grasp my heart, trying to make it less painful, but my hand couldn't go through his back.
There was another heart-piercing pain, and I clawed him the back, and I don't know if it was an illusion, so that although it couldn't stop the pain, the pain was much less!
So, every time my heart hurts, I will grab his back once.
I'm not a nail man, but even if it's flat, I can feel my nails going through his clothes and into his flesh, and gradually, I can feel some wetness in my fingertips, probably his blood.
From beginning to end, he kept calling my name like a fascination, but he didn't say a word, and I had to admire him from the bottom of my heart...
But admiration and admiration, in the final analysis, the pain in the heart is all given by him, it must be some kind of spell he cast, otherwise I wouldn't have hurt tears and exhaled cold air.