Chapter 57: The Man Who Fights for His Life to Guard

I knew that today, so why did she go to the trouble of approaching the Ling family? I thought it would be a divine assist, but who knew that it would be Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway!

At this time, she didn't even dare to look directly at Ling Xuchen's expression, for fear that there was a defensive displeasure hidden inside.

But......

If Ling Xuchen began to alienate her, would she be able to directly overlord the bow without enduring the torment of desire?

Thinking of the strong waist and the abdominal muscles that are as hard as iron, I can't help but feel red and red, and my legs are weak.

At this time, he couldn't wait to hear Ling Xuchen's angry voice.

"Jing'er. A chilling voice sounded overhead.

Raise your head in anticipation, quickly! Scold me! Say cruel words! Quickly cut off relations with me!

But she froze......

Those eyes were hiding displeasure, but more of them were surging killing intent, the man's big hand was sharpening his knife, and he didn't forget to comfort the little junior sister who was 'frightened' when he left.

"I'm going to solve that unobtrusive obstacle, and you wait here. ”

Heavy eyes breathe fire, ahhhh

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the black sword, and chased after him murderously, Ling Xuchen, you will challenge my patience, one day, the old lady will not care if you want to or not, what about destroying flowers with spicy hands!

"Senior sister, take your life!"

That night, Ling Qingge was beaten all over by two dogs and men, and his aura was banned, and the cold wind blew all night on the trees hanging on the cliff.

"Senior brother, you go first, I still have something to talk about with Senior Sister. ”

The corners of Ling Xuchen's lips moved slightly, and he finally said, "Go to bed early." ”

"Senior brother, good night~"

After Ling Xuchen disappeared, the smile on Chongjing's face disappeared instantly.

As soon as Ling Qingge spoke, he bared his teeth in pain, "Little junior sister, let me go quickly! It hurts me to death, you are too heavy, you are overdressing." ”

"Really?"

"Of course it is, what are you doing, let me go, it's uncomfortable!" Ling Qingge urged impatiently.

Chongjing found a chair to sit down, and said in an indifferent tone, "Did I say I wanted to release you?"

Looking at the picturesque appearance of the smiling face, Ling Qingge shuddered inexplicably, why was the little junior sister so wrong, smiling so gloomily, and she was terrified.

"Little, little junior sister, you won't be mad, will you? The old lady can't help you confess directly? Save you from slowing down, the daylilies are cold. ”

Chongjing's face was gloomy, obviously it was still that stunning and charming face, but now he felt inexplicably dangerous and terrifying, especially those cold eyes, which were different from Ling Xuchen's indifferent personality, but the kind of indifference to life.

It seems that everything in the world is an ant in her eyes, not worth mentioning......

Ling Qingge couldn't help but shudder, "Little junior sister, Ling Xuchen's kid is a chronic child, with his virtue, you will accompany him for a lifetime, and he will only treat you as a sister, it is better to pierce that layer of paper like this, even if you fail, it is better to plan early." ”

Hearing this, Chongjing rubbed his fingertips, as if thinking about something.

For the safety of the head of the Xiang, Ling Qingge tried his best to say, "Little junior sister, if you don't get your heart, it's okay to get someone first, anyway, you can't use the bamboo basket to draw water! You believe me, as long as the raw rice is cooked and cooked, he can only belong to you, don't you knead it as much as you want when the time comes?"

In this regard, Chongjing was deeply concerned, and in the end, she refuted it with righteous words.

"Senior sister, don't say this, senior brother is not a plaything, he is the person I have to protect with my life. If I choose love, there is a chance of losing my brother, then why should I taste the pain of lovesickness for a lifetime?"

The woman's voice was so deep and sad, and it hid endless despair, but the deepest part of her heart was the purest wish......

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense in the future, today will be a punishment, I will come over tomorrow morning and let you down. ”

After saying that, Chongjing turned around and left, his back was clean and resolute.

"Little junior sister, don't! Come on, help! Little junior sister is crazy, there is such a fool who sacrifices himself for others......" Ling Qingge cried in disbelief.

When Chongjing left, a white figure walked out from behind the tree, and his expression was indescribably complicated.

Do you want to protect someone who wants to fight for your life?

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and Ling Xuchen's heart began to collapse at this moment......

How fortunate he was.

"Ling Xuchen, why are you here!" Ling Qingge screamed, but before the sound could be heard ten meters away, it was enveloped by the enchantment.

Ling Xuchen stared at her like this, and didn't speak, seeing that Ling Qingge was terrified, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Ling Xuchen's eyebrows were faint, "When did Jing'er like me?"

Ling Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "You also like the little junior sister?" Haha, Ling Xuchen, you have today." ”

Ling Xuchen shook his head, "No." ”

Maybe the little sister is too good to be true, so he can't love in his heart.

Ling Qingge's smile froze, and he said hatefully, "Then what are you asking!"

Ling Xuchen began to sharpen his knives again," he said. ”

Ling Qingge shuddered, how could these two dog men and women be so terrifying, and said stiffly, "How can I know when the little junior sister likes you, according to me, the little junior sister shouldn't like you, a cold-hearted bastard!"

Ling Xuchen was unhappy, "Who can be better than me?" talent, strength, family background, appearance, you should tell the deity." ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingge only felt a breath of depression blocked in his chest, not up or down, although this is very shameless, but it is indeed the truth!

A hundred years of Yuanying, more than the strength of the gods, the eldest son of the first family, if Ling Xuchen's appearance is called the second, no one in the world dares to call it the first. If you really want to compare, not to mention the younger generation, even the old things of the previous generation can't compare!

In the end, she came up with a reason, "But you don't love the little sister!"

Ling Xuchen frowned slightly, "So what? If you don't love it, will it stop me from spoiling my little junior sister?"

"......" Ling Qingge had nothing to say.

The current Ling Xuchen really spoiled the little junior sister to the sky, and he was afraid of falling in his hand, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth. Even if it's a Taoist couple, you can't do it like this.

Ling Xuchen's voice was distant and clear, "So, instead of pursuing a love with an uncertain future, why don't you abide by a permanent and strong family relationship?"

Ling Qingge was stunned, in just a few words, she was persuaded by Ling Xuchen......

"Ahhh

Ling Xuchen swung away with a sword, loosened the imprisoned rope, and said in a cold and warning tone, "I just hope you don't change Jing'er." ”

His little sister should be innocent and pure, and she should be simple and happy, instead of being trapped by love......

"Ling Qingge, I'll only say this once, if I find out that you are talking nonsense again, don't blame the deity for ignoring the friendship of the same family!"

I didn't know what to think, Ling Qingge suddenly said, "What if the little junior sister changes herself?"

Ling Xuchen's footsteps paused: "No." ”

"Why not!" Ling Qingge said angrily, "Ling Xuchen, loving someone is possession, plundering, what kind of tolerance, whatever nonsense she is good to me, it's all bullshit! If the little junior sister really loves you, then lovesickness all the time is a kind of torment!"