He looked at her innocent and amazing expression and smiled, just because she liked this face, so he reached out and rubbed her soft hair like an elder, "Drunk, I'm your cousin, my name is Zhan Baixiao." Pen God Pavilion "

She tilted her head, and her innocent little face showed doubts, "Except for my mother, this is the first time I've met someone I don't want to dye black, and such a person should be possessed by me." ”

He crouched down to make eye level with her, and tilted his head and said, "Uh, baby, what are you talking about?"

She seemed to have a hard time expressing this feeling, and after thinking for a long time, she said uncertainly, "I said, um you are very special to me"

He only thinks she likes herself, "Hehe, being drunk is also very special to me." ”

Her eyes widened, and her eyes, which were as dark as night, instantly lit up, "Really?"

He pinched her cheek, "Hmm"

"Great."

What he didn't know, however, was that his life had since changed.

Qin was drunk when she was eight years old, she almost deceived the teachers and students of the whole school, Zhan Baixiao found out and stopped it in time, and educated her, she was also very obedient and promised not to do this again, and really did not deceive anyone in the future.

Her father, on the other hand, locked her up for a month and did not allow her to leave the house.

A month later, Aunt Bai Yao entrusted Qin Zui to him to take care of, he looked at her pale and haggard little face, and agreed distressedly.

Qin was drunk at the age of nine, Zhan Baixiao was slashed by the enemy, she disappeared for a week, and only appeared in front of his eyes a week later, and at this moment the news reported that the Qiu family was slaughtered, and the person who slashed Zhan Baixiao hacked his own family to death, and it is said that he couldn't control himself.

In the same year, Qin Zui discovered the identity of the underworld family of the Zhan family, and since then, she has been like an addict, frequently in contact with those dark things, among which she kills the most

Sure enough, in response to Grandpa's words, the natural demon was even more evil.

Such a demon listened to him very much.

It would be very painful for Qin to be drunk and not kill, just like taking a drug that he had been addicted to for a long time, and suddenly quit and became miserable.

But even then she would listen to him, couldn't help it, and even cut a knife on herself.

The first time he saw it, he snatched the dagger and pressed it to her bleeding wound.

She grabbed his hand and explained in a low voice, "I just can't control my hand, and now you're much better by my side." ”

At that moment, he heard her words and understood strangely, "Drunk, can I make you quieter?"

She clenched her palms, and her eyes that had always been dark as ink glowed with starlight, "Hmm." You are important. ”

Since then, the two of them have been inseparable.

Gradually, she grew up and grew into a bewitching flower.

And his original intention of guarding has also changed, after all, he never thought that she would belong to someone else, because what she needs has always been herself.

The wedding of the Zhan family and the Su family was held on Liuli Island, and the day was full of guests, and the scene was pink and romantic.

Qin Zui, who was sent out of the country, appeared at the wedding, and she slowly walked in front of Zhan Baixiao, who was dressed in a black wedding dress.

Inky dark eyes looked at him, with a faint look on her face, as if she was just asking if it was true, "Mom said that after you get married, you will belong to someone else"

He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, and smiled casually, as if he had returned to his childhood, "Drunk, you have to learn to restrain yourself in the future, my brother can't always be by your side." ”

This sentence seemed to touch the reverse scales, her serious expression instantly became weird, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an evil smile, "You can only be mine." ”

A monstrous sense of powerlessness instantly rose in his heart, and the corners of Zhan Baixiao's mouth flashed with pain, "Qin drunk, don't be like this." ”

She walked towards him step by step, a black vortex suspended around her, and her tone was unhurried, as if it was Sanskrit, "I am the god of sin, and the god I chose must belong to me"

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