Chapter 807: Forever Little Girl
"You promise you won't be upset." Ximen Jingxuan's chin kept rubbing against Lin Xin'er's hair.
That wonderful feeling was like a cat rubbing against its owner to please her, Lin Xin'er couldn't help but laugh, she had never seen King Xuan so cute.
Turning around, Lin Xin'er hugged Ximen Jingxuan's waist, raised her head and kissed lightly on the slightly stubble chin, "How can I have time to be unhappy, I am full of joy when I see you, those disobedient guys, after all, are also for me, they are fine, Yanqiu is fine, let them go." ”
"Okay, let them go, no one can disturb us now." Ximen Jingxuan picked Lin Xin'er up, and the two foreheads touched lightly.
Lin Xin'er spread her hands like outstretched wings, and spun a few times with Ximen Jingxuan.
"It's too narrow here." Stopping, Ximen Jingxuan said dissatisfied.
He really wants to take Xin'er to embrace and spin in the vast world, running freely and carefree.
"If you blow up this place, the place will be wide." Lin Xin'er's "enthusiastic" proposal.
"I want to too, but unfortunately I've run out of projectiles." Ximen Jingxuan is a pity.
"Gone?" Lin Xin'er didn't expect that in front of the three elders, Ximen Jingxuan used up all the projectiles.
In other words, he was too confident, obviously there were no dangerous goods on his body, and he still suppressed the three elders and did not dare to act rashly. If the three elders were not afraid of death's counterattack, how did he plan to deal with it?
"No, after all, it's too dangerous something, I don't prepare much, and some of it is on Europe and Europe, and I don't have one here." Ximen Jingxuan replied honestly.
"Do you really think you're a god?" Lin Xin'er angrily smashed a punch in Ximen Jingxuan's chest.
If there was another thunder arrow, or if the three elders threw their killer weapon together, they didn't know how to escape. What's more, now there is an unidentified young master inexplicably.
"Are you scared?" Ximen Jingxuan pinched Lin Xin'er's nose.
"I don't know what it means to be afraid, I just don't want you to be so risky, even if you send Mo Zengye to Turtle Rock Beach, but it's still in vain if things can't be done here, Jing Xuan, I don't want you to have an accident, you know?" Lin Xin'er held Ximen Jingxuan's hand.
"I'm not going to let you have another accident, so none of us will be fine, do you believe me?" Ximen Jingxuan's voice was low and gentle.
"I believe in you." Lin Xin'er looked up at Ximen Jingxuan's face, and under the dim gaze, she could only see an outline, as well as those deep eyes that could envelop her.
When he appeared in front of her, she firmly believed in everything, but thinking about the situation at this time, she was still a little worried about Jing Xuan.
"Actually, none of us should worry about anyone, this is our last chance, we will live well together, and all the problems are not obstacles in front of us." Ximen Jingxuan Road.
Lin Xin'er nodded, she understood Ximen Jingxuan's words, and understood another meaning that he didn't say, no matter what he encountered again, he would not be left alone, so she was worried about him as well as worrying about herself, always remember to protect herself and relieve his worries.
When Ximen Jingxuan worked hard to find her, she wanted to live well for Jingxuan.
"Jing Xuan, no matter what you want to do, don't worry about it, I will wait for you." Lin Xin'er hasn't smiled so beautiful for a long time.
In the dimness, I couldn't see clearly, Ximen Jingxuan's fingers gently caressed her lips, feeling the beautiful curvature, curling, like a crescent moon, and like a flat boat, only carrying him and her.
"Little girl, have you grown up a lot?" Ximen Jingxuan joked, breaking the slightly depressing atmosphere.
He was eight years older than her, and she was a little girl in his eyes. It's just that her experience is full of vicissitudes and makes him feel distressed.
"Of course, if you become an old grandfather, I'm still eighteen years old, but what should I do? I'm going to have to be a grandmother to match you as a grandfather. Lin Xin'er said and deliberately pretended to be old and coughed twice.
"No matter what you become, you're my little girl." Ximen Jingxuan raised his hand and rubbed Lin Xin'er's head dotingly.
"Hey, Prince Xuan, who has always been indifferent and dumb-faced, will also say such a tiresome thing, come, say a few more words." Lin Xin'er tilted her head, avoiding Ximen Jingxuan's hand, wrapping one hand around her chest, and hooking her fingers towards Ximen Jingxuan with the other.
"Will you say? Who else told you? ”
Lord Xuan is really sensitive now!
"No, I've heard what other people say to others." Lin Xin'er hurriedly shook her head and denied it.
"Mo Zengye or Mo Zengjiao? Look how this king cleans them up! Ximen Jingxuan said, and deliberately glanced at Lin Xin'er.
No matter how dark the room is, Lin Xin'er can see those sad eyes clearly, is he a fool?
"I know, I still ask." Lin Xin'er pouted, does a big man want to be wronged by a woman?
Where is the domineering national teacher in the grand hall?
"Xin'er, Xin'er, I hope you are more ordinary, so that you won't provoke anyone to rob me, and I can be better." Ximen Jingxuan sighed with a complaining sigh.
"So, Yang Lan has the same face as me, and she can be regarded as another me, so you don't have a little bit of interest in her?" Lin Xin'er threw out this old topic.
In fact, think about it, Yao Donghai is a son-in-law, very capable, pointing him out his martial arts and breaking the way to the Demon Domain, he must be talking about Ximen Jingxuan, who is regarded as a son-in-law by others, and she is also uncomfortable, okay?
"She's not comparable to you." Ximen Jingxuan replied solemnly, he didn't want Xin'er to misunderstand.
"So, if I change, I'm not me anymore, don't say you can't provoke others, will you still like me?" Lin Xin'er asked very seriously.
"Well, how can I make Xin'er change? Who can take Xin'er from me? If I can't even keep Xin'er, I don't deserve Xin'er. Ximen Jingxuan said, his tone changed, and he said coldly, "I'm hungry." ”
Lin Xin'er was just about to praise the domineering national teacher in the grand hall for recovering again, but who knew that the national teacher would tear the topic away for another 108,000 miles.
"Let's go back to the hall and eat." Lin Xin'er didn't say a word, and deliberately pulled Ximen Jingxuan to go out.
"Feed me."
Ximen Jingxuan dragged Lin Xin'er back, fell backwards, and took Lin Xin'er to fall on the couch of Limeiren.
Lin Xin'er is really ...... I really can't imagine that today's Prince Xuan would say such straightforward words and take the initiative to do things......
The sweet and lingering days of the two people in Mo Yaxuan made Lin Xin'er unforgettable, but King Xuan at that time was subtle and silent, and it was more that the two of them had a good understanding.