Chapter 1287 (1/2)
”I did kill my mother.”
Qi Yu is sitting in the corner, his head is hanging, his voice is very low.
”They're right to say I'm a disaster star, because people close to me end up dead.”
His mother, his playmate when he was an hour, his friends
They're all dead.
Mingshu pulled people into his arms: ”I am still there.”
Qi Yu hugged her waist and his voice was stuffy: ”I once dreamed of You're dead, too. ”
When Mingshu remembered that he was Ye Ji, he had been in a state of extreme anxiety after finishing that dream.
Mingshu hugged him: ”how can I die? I won't die.”
No one wants her dead.
She won't die, and she can't die.
Qi Yu raised his head. His eyes were wet, and his scarlet lips opened: ”you will always be by my side, right?”
Mingshu eyes only his reflection, she paused for a few seconds, slightly nodded: ”well.”
Qi Yu greets Mingshu's lips.
They fall down to the big bed beside them. Mingshu hugs Qi Yu's neck and responds to his blazing enthusiasm.
He was like a fire, trying to set her on fire.
Qi Yu's fingers swim along the Mingshu curve, and Mingshu suddenly holds his hand.
”Good, No
Qi Yu bit her lip: ”why?”
He wanted to have her.
Have the real one.
”I am a soul body now.” He could not bear the strength of her soul. Mingshu coax him: ”be good, wait for me to take you back.”
Qi Yu can identify whether she is serious or perfunctory, and now she is obviously serious.
Qi Yu bit a few times, did not continue, but also did not intend to let her go: ”that you help me?”
Mingshu said:
Mingshu felt that he had done evil. He shouldn't have come in just now and let him cry. After crying, would he still be a hero?
Who's not in a bad mood!
After all these years, can he bear it?
My goblin will not be so useless!
Qi Yu's panting sound is like a cat's paw scratching on her heart.
Her heart trembled and she was so soft that she really wanted to do him here if she was not afraid that his body could not bear it.
After finishing, Mingshu kisses his sweat stained forehead: ”take a bath?”
Qi Yu shakes his head and hugs her. Mingshu can only clean it up and lie down with him.
He was silent and did not speak. Mingshu said two sentences, but did not respond. Mingshu had to hold him.
”Sleep for a while,” Mingshu asked
Qi Yu closed his eyes, nose lingering quiet cold fragrance, he will be his weakest place, to the side of this person.
Qi Yu thinks he should be dreaming.
He went back to the year when his mother was still alive.
”Xiao Jiu, come here quickly. My mother made you your favorite pastry.”
The child, carved in pink and jade, came running from the end of the corridor. The woman's face was not clear, but her voice was very gentle.
”Mom, the teacher praised me today.”
”Is it? Then our little nine is really good. Can't my mother reward you to eat two more sugar cakes? ”
The golden cookies were held in front of him.
Small Qi Yu's voice with joy: ”good!”
But just as he reached for it, the scene around him suddenly changed.
He was standing in the ruins, smoking in all directions and plundering in a strange way.
The woman's body lay not far away, and the blood flowed from her chest, winding all the way to his feet.
Qi Yu suddenly opened his eyes. His arms were empty. He almost got up in a panic.
”Daughter in law?”
All around the quiet light, through the cold temperature.