Although Ling Xuxu didn't understand why Sikong Yu had suddenly changed, she knew that this change in him was a good thing.

Or, in the near future, you don't have to be his confiner.

You can go out and get revenge.

Sikong looked at her in vain, and suddenly became soft. Soft as water, my heart is moving, and the desire rises in my heart. Hope, ripple to come.

His eyes were dyed with another layer of crimson, and he hugged Ling Xuxu's body tightly, his strength was so great that he wanted to melt Ling Xuxu into his arms.

Ling Xuxu was so tightly held in his arms like this, a little painful, her brows were tightly twisted, but she didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Sikong Delirium noticed that he let go of his hand abruptly, lowered his head and looked at Ling Xuxu, his slender fingers gently touching her brow.

Her expression was faint, and she lowered her head just as his fingers touched her brow.

It was painful, but he didn't say a word.

"Does it hurt?"

Empty questioning.

"It hurts."

Ling Xu's eyebrows were faint, with indifferent alienation.

"Why don't you say it."

Sikong Delusion felt a pain in his heart, and he frowned.

"I said, can it not hurt?"

Ling Xu laughed at himself and lowered his head again.

Her long, seaweed-like hair obscured her face.

Sikong pinched her chin lightly, making her gaze meet his own.

"Yes."

He only said this sentence, and then hugged Ling Xuxu.

Strode towards the villa.

Ling Xuxu looked at him with a cold face, without a trace of smile, a tense expression, and a thin lips pursed.

I don't know why, looking at him like this, I no longer have the fear I had when I first saw him before, but with a sense of peace of mind.

was held in his arms, and Ling Xuxu's head was also held high.

After walking for a while, Sikong Yu reached out and pressed her hand on his shoulder.

Ling Xuxu had no choice but to lean on his shoulder like this, and the turbulent aura on his body filled her whole body.

This smell is very good and makes people feel safe.

Ling Xuxu yawned, suddenly felt that his eyelids were very heavy, blinked, and didn't know if he had fallen asleep.

Sikong Delirium walked for a while, heard her even breathing, and couldn't help but lower his head and look at her.

The lights around her hit her side face with bright and flickering lights.

The tender white little face, lightly enveloped by a halo, red. The lips are also glowing with a layer of crystal moist luster, which is very attractive. Person.

Sikong Delirium suddenly stopped, lowered his head slightly, and pecked on her rosy lips.

Just to put it mildly, Sikong Delirium felt an unprecedented sweetness.

This sweet smell made him unable to stop, and he even wanted to ask her here.

All of a sudden, Sikong Delirium's body was shrouded in a terrifying aura, and his narrow eyes were also dyed with a layer of blood.

Suddenly, he thought of Fang Cai, the loss between Ling Xuxu's words.

"I said, can it not hurt?"

Sikong Yu stopped his hand, the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he continued to take steps, carrying Ling Xuxu back to the room.

Entering the room, he gently put Ling Xuxu in the quilt.

The bed was soft. Soft, Ling Xuxu had just fallen asleep, and he had already fallen into it.

The pitch-black bedding, the white glowing Linglife, turned out to be incomparably harmonious.

At this time, she was like a starlight in the dark night sky.

Faint, but profound.