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and stayed in his house for a month.

said that it was for his children, but every day he came to have dinner with him, Wei Qingqing never refused.

She is like this, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, in love, even if she is hurt all over her body, she treats that person with the most sincere heart.

It's not because she's stupid.

It's because she has to be worthy of her heart.

But this made the guilt in Yuan's heart deeper.

Fortunately, he has no hair, otherwise, Wei Qingqing would definitely see him lose a lot of hair, and he would be ugly to death.

A woman is a person who pleases herself, and a man dies for someone who pleases herself. Men are actually the same, they want to keep their best appearance in front of their beloved.

The body began to become emaciated.

I can't even lift a heavy object.

Before he completely turned into a puppet corpse, he went to find Wei Qingqing.

It was late at night.

She was sleeping peacefully.

Liyuan deliberately broke in, burrowed into her red tent, kept touching her body, and used her own recklessness.

In the end, it succeeded in infuriating her.

Fate was kicked out of bed.

Wei Qingqing wrapped his neck around his neck with his tail, "You are looking for death!" ”

"...... right"

It was very difficult to say the word.

And then......

There was another thud.

It was bloody, but black, and a few drops fell on her pretty face.

"Sorry to get your face dirty......"

Yuan apologized sincerely, his eyes flashed with tears, and he felt that the tail on his neck was loose, he stood firm, looking at the girl in front of him affectionately and regretfully...... Holding his bright red heart in his hands.

It was an organ inside his body, the only thing that didn't rot.

He gave it to her.

"You...... Do you think I'll remember you like this? I'm telling you, no. ”

Wei Qingqing took a step back, his steps staggered a little, his back hit the flower stand, and he made a loud noise, and his eyebrows wrinkled fiercely.

He wanted to remind her to be careful.

In the days without him, she must be happy and must make herself well.

But he couldn't say it.

Everything in front of me became blurry.

Qingqing, Qingqing, my favorite Qingqing, do you know how reluctant I am to you?

Forget me...... Best......

I remember, you said, you want my life, I have to ...... Help you......

Now I am dead at your hand.

You'll be happy.

My girl.

He fell in front of her, embarrassed and curled up.

Wei Qingqing still remembers his appearance when he first saw him, gentle and elegant, even if he was wearing a coarse linen shirt, his eyes were still exciting, and his every move was so fascinating.

He is the most heart-warming master.

But now......

He was wearing a brocade robe, and every inch of fabric was so expensive, but his eyes became hollow, and he no longer had the temperament of being independent from the world, only full of remorse.

He's dead.

It's okay to be dead, if you die, you will become a dry corpse, you won't be able to speak, and you won't make her angry, so stay by her side all the time, this face is still passable, just treat it as a toy.

Wei Qingqing suddenly felt so empty in her heart.

She didn't know why.

The bright red heart on the ground still smelled of blood.

Wei Qingqing picked it up and ate it little by little, she finally became a fox, bloodthirsty for a living, and the first thing she ate was her lover's heart.