Lin Shaoge slowly opened his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Facing his ancient and waveless eyes, Bang Yue was flustered and short of breath, like a student who made a mistake in front of his husband.

"I ...... I'm just thinking, maybe I'll be alive in a few days......" she babbled.

Lin Shaoge's eyes suddenly froze.

"What do you think I've been doing lately?" He said coldly, "If it's just to say something depressing, it's better to leave it until I'm dead." ”

As he spoke, he himself was stunned for a moment. In this case...... How can it come from your own mouth? Could it be because of that dream?

He frowned, remembering the "dream". In fact, he was not sure that it was a dream, but when he was about to wake up, his heart suddenly swelled with suffocating powerlessness and despair, and he struggled to wake up, but he could not move a single hair. He was anxious to find her and say a lot to her, but he found himself in an inexplicable predicament, and could not find a word to say to her......

But when he woke up, everything in the dream had been completely forgotten, and all that remained was the feeling of powerlessness carved into his bone marrow.

While he was stunned, Bang Yue also became a clay sculpture.

She could never have imagined that in exchange for suing for peace in such a way, it would be a cold refusal.

She inhaled, her eyes and nose wet, and she turned sharply, suppressing the tremors of her body.

"Little Er......" he reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

"It's up to you!" Her voice was low, "Whatever you want!" If you want a cold war, just a cold war! Don't wait until I'm dying like last time and hold me and cry again! ”

Shaoge took a heavy breath, anger surging in his chest.

He wanted to rush out into the woods and kick down dozens of hemlocks - the thought of this made him lose control of his body, and he trembled with excitement everywhere in his body. These subtle excitements converged into a frenzied wave that swept through his body and mind.

Lin Shaoge is not an impulsive person. Except for the fact that he is a little uncalm in some things related to Bang Yue, in fact, he is really a calm guy who is almost indifferent or cold-blooded.

He noticed the abnormality in his body, but before he could think about it, something a hundred times more exciting than kicking hemlock crashed into his mind.

At the thought of this, those subtle excitements decisively left hemlock behind, and eagerly followed the hand he placed on her shoulder, and reached out to her longingly.

Bang Yue was turned by him and faced him.

Her eyes were already blurred with tears.

When she glared at him "fiercely", she noticed the expression on his face...... She couldn't read it.

Just after three days of cold war, after a very unfriendly exchange...... Why is there such a deep longing and love on his face?

"Little Er," his voice was a little hoarse, "I miss you, I'm going crazy." ”

She was speechless.

His breathing was heavy and his gaze fell on her face, and she could clearly feel the burning heat contained in it, and it burned on her face, her eyes, her nose, her lips, every part of it began to burn.

But he didn't make a mistake, but waited quietly for her.

"You...... Don't say that again, okay? Her voice was slightly dry.

"Hmm." Adam's apple micro-movement.

"I ...... I'm not going to say anything like that anymore. ”

He curled his eyes slightly, "Hmm." ”

"I'm going to be with you for a long time." She bit her lip sheepishly.

"Okay."

The moment her teeth left her lips, he took over the business accurately, biting her lower lip and tracing it with the tip of his tongue. He was so impatient, with his clothes still half hung on his body, that he had already begun to attack the city and plunder, gentle and wild, unstoppable.

……

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally hugged each other and fell asleep.

Bang Yue woke up at dawn, and saw a faint smile on the corner of Lin Shaoge's lips, his face was peaceful and satisfied, and he slept very deeply. She carefully kissed him on the cheek, and when she saw that he didn't move, she couldn't help but lower her head and bite her lip and smile.

She carefully walked past him and got out of bed, putting on the big cotton boots he had prepared for her.

It's soft and warm when you step on the ground. She turned back and tucked the corners of the quilt for him—though they were well covered, she carefully examined the four corners and gently curled them in the direction of his body, so that no cold wind would sneak in.

She slowly opened the door and dodged out of the house.

It's raining outside. As for the autumn rain, the temperature drops once in the next time.

The rain is not heavy, and when a person stands in the rain, only the half of his clothes facing the rain will be wet.

A smile slowly bloomed at the corner of Bang Yue's mouth.

No one should be bothering me today, just in time to huddle in bed with him and talk about some small things.

Or concentrate on the exercises...... It's not impossible......

Her shy and stupid appearance fell into the eyes of others.

Through the not thick rain curtain, Shen Stick Qi stood not far away and looked at her, and saw a charming smile on her face, and his eyes flashed extremely complicated.

Her lips were particularly ruddy and slightly swollen, and there was a faint twinkle in her beautiful eyes, and when she fell into some memory, she couldn't hide the spring on her face—and she didn't want to hide it, until she realized that she was being watched.

Although Bang Yue is a person with thick lines, he is not so big as to be stared at and ignorant. She didn't find Shen Stick Seven because his vitality was too weak, a feeling that could not be explained in words, about like the beast's instinct to protect the territory - if the invader is a very threatening natural enemy, the beast will always be able to sense it first, and if the invader is too weak, the lord is very likely to ignore it. The seven of the gods is this "too weak".

When she sensed that there were people not far away, it was the moment when a strange brilliance flashed in the eyes of the Seven Divine Sticks. That glimmer of light made Bang Yue notice him.

The rain was not heavy, and Shen Stick Seven was soaked all over. Including the inner arm and between the legs.

Bang Yue was stunned, thinking that he had been standing here for a long time, and there was some unexplained feeling in his heart.

Shaoge once joked that people who have been in a coma for many years can provoke themselves.

She knew that she had indeed "provoked" Stick Seven.

This person is not the same as Xuanyuan to go to evil, and even different from Xin Wuya. Bang Yue knew that Xuanyuan had never liked him, and he might have had a slight heartbeat at a certain moment, but he would wipe it out as soon as possible. And Xin Wuya, for him, can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, compared with the "great cause" he is trying to plot, it is insignificant, although he gave up at the beginning, but if there is a conflict with him to take away the property, I am afraid that he will also be sacrificed.

But the Divine Stick Seven is different from them.