Regardless of the look he wanted to eat her alive. Her hand gently touched his chest, and she smiled proudly, "You gave me all of your hearts, and you naturally don't have them." And...... I'm not going to give it back to you. ”

When he saw that she was still giggling, he didn't know anything wrong, let alone repented, so angry that he threw her on the ground and turned to leave, but heard her cry "oops" behind him.

When he turned around, he immediately saw her covered in scarred and curled up on the ground, looking at him with teary eyes. He could no longer move, so he sighed and turned to hug her, cautiously, for fear that one would accidentally hurt her.

Even though he was so gentle, she still shrank in pain, and he couldn't help but ask her, "Does it hurt?"

The more careful and gentle he was, the more smug he was on her face, and the careful thought of getting what he wanted was clearly placed on her face, undisguised, making him angry and amused, and finally he finally conceded defeat, and he admitted that he really couldn't do anything with her.

He took care of her wounds, and she snuggled into his arms and laughed silly at him, "You like me, you just like me." ”

"You like me, you just like me. ”

“......”

She kept repeating these two sentences, the wound was too painful, the painful tears fell down, and grinned at him, "You like me, you just like me." ”

"Yes, I like you!" A faint red cloud quickly appeared on his white face, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glare at her, "Even if I like you, what do you have to be proud of." ”

Hearing him admit it in person, she immediately threw herself into his arms, rubbed her tears desperately on him, and muttered in her mouth, "I'm just proud, proud that you like me, proud that you really like me." ”

He was stunned for a moment, then hugged her in his arms, and let her snot and tears wantonly ruin his spotless snowshirt.

When she had cried and laughed enough, crazy enough and excited enough, he slowly let go of her, and she put her arms around her neck with a smile, quickly pecked him lightly on the cheek, and then buried her face in his arms shyly.

His face was slightly red, he looked down at her, and sighed helplessly in his heart: I know that you just rely on me to like you, but I still can't help but like you.

The illusion is fateful, and the peach blossom is killed.

The girl in her arms is the first to see the elegance.

He admitted that he lost, he really didn't have a problem with her, he couldn't break this demon, and he couldn't get out of this formation.

He hugged her for a long time before he whispered, "Xin'er, what do you think I should do with you?

The voice is hoarse, hiding countless indescribable affection and helplessness.

This time she heard clearly, she heard it clearly, and he seemed to call her "Xin'er ......"

She looked up in disbelief and asked him, "You...... What did you call me?"

He looked at her Chu Chu eyes, smiling gently, he leaned in her ear and called her softly, "Heart......"

It was like a blow to the head, crushing her joy and falling apart.

"Xin'er......" she murmured, and after a long time of repeated muttering, she came back to her senses, and asked him with trembling lips, "no wonder you never ask my name, it turns out in your heart...... I've already been named by someone else......"

Her words were strange, his expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think...... Didn't she even have a name now? No wonder she never mentioned her name to him.

He laughed at her, "You're almost five hundred years old, could it be that you don't have a name yet?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and his gentle smile suddenly pierced her heart. Is the "heart" he was thinking about between his mouths really her?

She repeated her name several times, but not a single word was the word "heart", and not a word related to the word "heart".

Don't...... Is this her name tens of thousands of years later?

With a hint of anticipation, she tried her best to suppress the "thump" heart in her chest, and the corners of her lips barely pulled out a smile, and whispered to him, "Reach over." ”

As if feeling something, there was a moment of hesitation in his heart, but he slowly handed his hand to her, she clenched his hand, raised her fingers to bite it, and wrote two words carefully in the palm of his hand with blood instead of ink. Then she looked up, met his eyes, and asked him with a trembling voice, "How do you pronounce these two words?"

These were the two words engraved on the beads, and she thought, this should be "her" name. She wasn't sure if this "she" was herself or someone else.

When he saw that she had written those two words neatly and well, he couldn't help but smile and his eyes were shining, and he knocked on her head and said, "The Buddha beads are really still with you, otherwise...... How can you write these two words. When are you going to pay me back?"

The bright eyes inexplicably shook her eyes, and the love for him in her heart gushed up endlessly, followed by a rain of tears that she was extremely aggrieved.

She closed her eyes and reopened the flickering tears, complaining softly, "You haven't told me how to pronounce these two words." ”

He gently took her back into his arms and told her word by word, "Painting the heart is a picturesque painting of the country, the heart of the people returning to their hearts, and your name." ”

"Painting the Heart......" she slowly read the name, and the two words were like two poisonous needles, piercing her heart deeply and fiercely.

She raised her hand and gently touched her chest, and in shock she quietly broke free from his embrace.

If...... What came out of his mouth was a name she had never heard of, and she could deceive herself that it was her new name hundreds of thousands of years later.

Can it be ...... She knows how to draw hearts.

That's the Nine Shadows Goddess, that's the Lord of the Six Realms!

It is said that the goddess paints the heart of the peerless and beautiful world, it is said that the goddess paints the soul power of the world is invincible, it is said that the goddess paints the heart of the kindness and the merits are immeasurable, it is said that the goddess paints the heart is the most noble and perfect woman in the world, it is said that ...... Even the god of war of the nine heavens was fascinated by the goddess's painting......

She fell to the ground with a panicked face, searching her stomach and recalling all the rumors about the goddess's heart, she suddenly understood why he kept saying that the god of war in the next nine days would fall in love with her, how could the unattainable god of war Jun Yi have a deep love for her, a little-known lake demon? Jun Yi is the same as him, it is not her who is in love, but the goddess who paints the heart!

He doesn't love her, it's the painting heart!

What a heart-wrenching realization it was.

Why did he think of her as a painting heart? Could it be that she looked so much like a painting heart?

Because she is just looking for an ordinary and ordinary lake demon, she has never been on the Nine Heavens, and what she knows is only some mountain demons and earth immortals, which are not of sufficient grade and have no chance to meet the heart of the painting, so this answer is ...... I can only draw a question mark in my mind for the time being.