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"I'm sorry, I'm a bad guy who hurt you! Everything was caused by me. I apologize to you, you, you killed me, stop torturing yourself, okay? Jade Dieyi apologized and pleaded. She really didn't want to join the crusade, she just wanted to end the matter quickly.

However, Zongqing rejected her, and in an almost pious attitude, said, "It's not good, I don't want to kill you." I just, don't recognize you anymore. ”

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and an extremely brilliant smile was raised.

Zong Qing recognized Yu Dieyi, but felt that he was not wrong. Just like the scene where Jade Dieyi left him many years ago, he shook off Jade Dieyi's hand, found a chair that had not been broken, and sat down with his chin resting on the chair, sleepy.

It's strange to say.

In the past, the family has always been insomnia, even after drinking, insomnia is still the same. This state had been going on for three years, and the pain had almost spread to his bones.

However, at this moment, from the moment Jade Dieyi appeared, he miraculously felt a little sleepy, and his soft mind seemed to melt, and he wanted to sleep.

It's a miracle and an irony.

Yu Dieyi knelt in front of Zong Qing with a 'bang', she held Zong Qing's hands, feeling distressed that the once delicate hands had now become rough and ugly, "I'm sorry, Zong Qing, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you can let me stay by your side, give me a chance, and give us a little more time, okay?" ”

"Shh," Zongqing's sleepiness was all dispersed by Yu Dieyi, his sleepy eyes were hazy, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, stretched out a finger against Yu Dieyi's lips, and stopped her babbling words, "Don't talk yet, I'm sleepy." ”

"Okay, don't speak. That, then you rest. Yu Dieyi looked at Zong Qing's heavy dark circles under her eyes and felt distressed.

How did her clan become like this?

Although they are vampires, they are already handsome. Flow, but, where is the slightest bit of handsomeness in today's sect?

Zongqing has lived himself into a pitiful, old man, which is poignant.

Zong Qing leaned on the back of the chair, slid down the chair little by little, and sat on the ground. He lowered his head, as if he was already very sleepy, but he just couldn't sleep, and muttered quietly: "Come here, accompany me." ”

Another torturous night.

He was always like this, and he couldn't sleep on days without Jade Dieyi.

"You...... Are you sure? Yu Dieyi took a step forward, she wasn't quite sure if Zongqing really needed her.

After all, she had hurt her feelings so deeply.

If she had been hurt like that, she might have become annoying even with a simple touch, and she would never want to be near her like that person again.

"Well, I'm sure. Come and stay with me, I can't sleep. Zong Qing leaned on the stool, and everyone was so drunk that they fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand weakly towards Yu Dieyi, his slender fingers trembled, and his soft words seemed to be coquettish to Yu Dieyi.

"Okay." Yu Dieyi still hesitated for a moment, and finally compromised with Zongqing.

She half-squatted down, hugged Zongqing horizontally, and walked to the back room.

"Hot ......" Zongqing was lying on the bed, tossing and turning over and over, unconsciously tearing his clothes.

A large area of his bosom was exposed, and his snow-white skin was stained with a layer of drunken fading, hazy, crimson luster, red. Naked seduction.

Yu Dieyi stared at the drunken man on the bed, couldn't help but swallow her throat, and a trace of thirst escaped from the depths of her body, inexplicably, wanting to eat people......

She quickly turned her gaze away, closed her eyes and picked up the quilt to cover Zong Qing, took a step back, and stood farther away from the bed.

In the past, Yu Dieyi had five senses for such a picture, even if Zong Qing took off all her clothes and stood in front of her, she would not have the urge hidden in her bones.

But now it's different.

She likes Zongqing, understands her feelings, and hopes that this man will be her future spiritual sustenance and a lifelong belonging, so how can she not desire it?

In the curtain, a thin silk was put on Zongqing's waist, hiding half an inch of spring. Light.

Zong Qing stopped moving the moment the thin quilt came, stopped tossing, and the two thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then closed tightly.

He seems to be asleep.

I encountered a very bad thing in my sleep, and I kept pursing my thin lips and frowning my eyebrows......

Yu Dieyi stood in front of the bed and waited for a long time, until the man in the curtain stopped tossing at all, and then slowly turned around and took a step forward.

She squatted in front of the bed and carefully looked at the man on the bed who had been reunited after a long absence.

I have to say that Zongqing's appearance has always been the best.

Even if there is tiredness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes, and there are two heavy dark circles under his eyes, it can't change the fact that he is a high-quality man.

It's just that the personality has become less familiar.

In her memory, Yu Dieyi has always thought that her feelings are green and shy, whether she treats people or things, or her feelings, she is shallow and does not dare to ask deeply.

And now the clan is irritable, cold-blooded, and decisive, with a fierce anger that comes out of the bones and blood!

Earlier, when she attacked the woman who harassed Zong Qing, she had already seen a flash of murder in Zong Qing's eyes.

Her little boy has really grown up.

Overnight, the green fruit exploded into a small hedgehog covered in thorns, and whoever touched it hurt.

However, she is not afraid, she is really not afraid.

Yu Dieyi carefully looked at Zongqing, stared at it for a long time, and carefully stretched out her hand, holding Zongqing's hand in her palm, and rubbing it gently.

She wanted to say something to Zongqing, but after thinking about it, she only said the most practical words: "Thank you, let me find you." Sorry to find you so late......"

In the palm of his hand, the man's fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't move anymore.

After a while, Zong Qing turned over on the bed, closed his eyes and spit out a trace of sweet wine, and said in a daze: "Hot, fan me ......"

Then, he really fell asleep.

Yu Dieyi couldn't help but laugh dumbly when she heard this. Fan fan? What about teasing her?

The Nujiaocheng Mansion has a big business, will it send one or two servants to summon it? However, she loved it.

Yu Dieyi let go of Zongqing's hand, searched around the house, and found a folding fan, and the word 'saucer' was inscribed on the fan surface of the folding fan.

She couldn't help but see things and think about people, and remembered the origin of this folding fan.

Zong Qing has been afraid of heat since he was a child, and he likes the cold little wooden coffin very much, and he always hides and sleeps alone, and no one wants to find him.

But at that time, Zong Qing was still young, and his family was worried about his safety, so they refused to let him run away.

Zong Qing ran to find Yu Dieyi to complain, full of grievances. He just wants to get some sleep, who is he messing with?

Yu Dieyi's persuasion and coaxing were fruitless, so she made a folding fan for Zongqing with her own hands, and Zongqing was not allowed to mess around anymore.