Chapter 33： is my problem (2/2)
She puzzled her head and looked at Youmei.
He looked down at her.
In the wind and sand, there was sunlight falling straight on her forehead, and the bright and full skin glowed with a whole piece of bright and delicate luster. He was so distracted that he dropped his head and pecked her forehead.
After a moment of stun, he found that her little mouth opened stunned, as if more attractive than the forehead.
He lowered his head unconsciously.
At the moment when his lips touched and Hongxin's micro-probing, his body suddenly shuddered, and like a shock, he crouched backwards.
Sang saw his face turned blue when he ‘brushed’ it from afar, his lips were pale and scary, and the cold sweat of Dou Da slipped across his face.
The pupils contracted almost invisible, the teeth unconsciously knocked on the lower lip, and blood came out.
There was a frenzy in his eyes, like the sea when the storm came and the black waves were surging.
He raised a hand and landed it gently on her neck, stroking it gently.
”dead……”
He murmured unconsciously, breaking the opening on the lower lip, and the blood slowly overflowed, running down the corner of his mouth.
Short-lived hurriedly planed four hoofs.
Youmei's eyes were wide open, white and black, he leaned his head, his face gently shook, and leaned in front of her, the tip of his tongue gently licked the blood from the corners of his lips, and he watched strangely and morbidly. Holding her.
The five fingers that fell on her neck shivered slightly, loosened and clenched one after another, his breathing became urgent and heavy, and the smile on the corner of his lips was excited, the predator caught the prey neck, The thirsty blood expectation that is about to be pierced with sharp teeth.
Sang Yuan's heart panicked.
She saw that this time he was completely ill. More terrible than ever.
It's too late to think about the cause and effect at this moment. She meets his distorted line of sight and tries to make her eyes and voice soft and calm.
She gently said in a coquettish voice: ”You are lifeless, I am your little mulberry.”
You Wuming's body shook.
”Little...Sang...fruit.” He said hoarsely.
”Like your little mulberry.” She raised her eyebrows. ”Six celestial mulberry in Lingyin. Little mulberry without threat.”
”Every day I say I like you, every day I will kiss your little mulberry gently.” She smiled at him.
”Yu Wuming, you said you want my ‘like’ every day, and my ‘flavor’, don’t you remember? I’m your little mulberry...”
His eyes shook again.
”Little Mulberry.”
He stared blankly at her for a while, and the huge black waves that were rolling in his eyes gradually disappeared.
The mind returned to the basket, and he let go of his hand violently, as if burned.
After a moment, he tilted his body, broke her chin, stared at her neck, looking left and right, and put her mouth closer, blowing her a few times.
”Does it hurt?” he asked nervously.
In fact, he didn't have time to force it just now.
She asked grievously: ”What do you say?”
”It must have broken,” he said angrily. ”Little mulberry is made of water, which is so delicate and weak that it can't stand it anymore.”
Like she was seriously injured, she snuggled weakly in front of him and listened to his sudden heartbeat. She asked softly, ”Why did I suddenly want to kill me, did I do something wrong?”
You Wuming's body stiffened. After a while, his voice floated dryly: ”No, it's my problem.”
She looked up at him and saw his eyes flashing badly.
”Did something bad happen here?” she asked carefully.
For a while, he huh huh hoarsely.
She leaned against him softly and stretched her neck so hard that she reached his face and printed a shallow kiss on the corner of his lips.
Immediately, she slipped off in general, seeming to die in his arms at any time.
She whispered: ”I want to stay with you to eliminate those enemies and live with you.”
You Wuming was terrified in her heart, holding her face, just like a clumsy child, cautious, afraid to break his beloved toy.
”Are you afraid of death, what's the point of living,” he said quickly and quietly.
She pursed her lips and asked gently: ”You're lifeless, if I die, will you cry?”
He hesitated for a moment and said stiffly: ”No.”
He frowned and said, ”I let everyone bury you.”
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”
”What about you?” she said. ”Why don't you accompany me?”
You are silent.
His heartbeat gradually stabilized.
He pursed his thin lips.
After a while, the corners of his lips curled up, and he laughed out loud: ”Little Mulberry! You don't pretend to be dead!”
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...” This disease is completely cured.
He looked at her and smirked, ”How can I really hurt you.”
”Well, I believe you won't hurt me.” She smiled softly and lowered her head.
He was keenly aware of the loss in her eyes. He knew she did not believe at all. He also knew that he just didn't believe him.
There was an impatience in his heart, and he said with a lip: ”You have thrown me a big face, I haven't asked you to settle the account yet!”
She lowered her eyes reluctantly and happily and smiled: ”Ah, you know.”
Even Dahuahua failed to make her happy.
His black eyes hurriedly turned around twice: ”Are you a fool, little Sanguo, that kind of big-faced flower will turn back to the east at night, don't you even know this! Haha! Little Sanguo , Three-year-olds know this!”
”That's it...” She smiled, her eyes not as curved as usual.
You Wuming exaggeratedly exclaimed: ”Do you think that you are commanding them, and clicking back, you will be scared to death?! Oh, I'm so scared!”
He clumsily used the power of breastfeeding to tease her.
She raised her face and smiled at him again.
He stared at her closely and saw that she was still a little bit stunned, like petals hit by rain.
He frowned. At this moment, his heart was unusually irritable, but he didn't want to kill at all. He realized for the first time that having an illness would have some unpleasant consequences.
Intuition tells him that he must betray some secrets at this moment in order to coax her well. He had to let her know that he was not intentional.
This experience and mentality made him feel strange and strange, and he didn't know whether it was cold or hot. His body was a little trembling.
You Wuming pursed her lips. He pulled the reins, walked to the most empty place, pointed to the rocks on both sides, and begged her to see.
”Look, these are traces of the fighting of the strongest. He didn't want to implicate the people in the village, so he honestly followed those people and left the village, arrived here and fought.”
Sang knew from afar that this ‘he’ must refer to the teacher who surnamed Ming, a strong man hidden in the countryside.
She nodded her head gently and listened to him intently, and the whole person seemed to be regaining some energy.
You Wuming secretly observed her and saw her relax a lot, and his tight lips gradually loosened.
”Did you see that?” He pointed to a very weird and twisted rock. ”Moving mountains and seas, Huang Fujun's killing skill.”
Huangfu Jun? !
Sang Yuan's eyes opened wider. The person who caught the father and son is not the old king, but Huangfujun? !
You Wuming smiled softly, pointing to the depression opposite the mountain and stone: ”Huangfu Jun was defeated and sacrificed for his unique ability, but he still couldn't beat his name.”
His eyes followed his fingers, and under his guidance, he observed the traces of wide open and closed doors.
Sang far seems to have seen a terrifying battle more than twenty years ago.
”Mr. Ming, with a five-year-old boy!” she sighed softly.
”Yes.” You Wuming nodded indifferently, ”So you said that Huang Fujun has many dishes.”
The word ‘cai’ was learned from Sangyuan a few days ago, and it’s already used smoothly.
”Later?” Sang Yuan's eyes flashed with curiosity.
”Later.” You Wuming smiled, and there were blue muscles in the forehead slowly beating.
Sang felt something from afar. If it hadn't just happened once, then you must be ill again.
Fortunately, this is the sage's time.
”Later, a woman came.” He squinted at her, ”Jiang Yanji.”
Sang Yuan's heart jumped sharply, the thoughts in his mind hadn't turned once, and his back had begun to burst into chills.
”The waste wood that could not be cultivated because of the birth of a child.” The cold light like a poisonous snake gleamed in the lifeless eyes. ”This waste wood is such a waste wood.”
He smiled softly, pulled her, and strode forward.
”Well, here it is.” He pointed his chin to the front. ”Can you imagine Jiang Yanji crying like a lunatic? Pretending to be, guarding their father and son, saying that they were looking for them for a long, long time, she said She missed her own son and was going crazy! It was so easy to cheat Ming Ming and poisoned him when he kissed.”
Sang Yuan's heart shook suddenly. So just when he kissed her here, he suddenly fell ill.
She asked in a dumb voice: ”Mr. Ming and... little son, were they just captured?”
She already knew the ending from Agu's mouth. Mr. Ming, dead.
”Yeah.” Youyou laughed briskly, ”So Xiao Sanguo, you say how terrible the beauty is.”
He walked lightly to the front.
She stared at his back, only to feel cold all over.
”Yu Wuming,” she called.
He stepped in and did not look back.
She asked hardly: ”You... you are the one...”
You Wuming turned back, burning flames in the dark eyes.
His lips twitched an asura smile and his voice was low-
”I am that little boy.”
At this moment, Sang felt that the world around him suddenly became silent.
”Little Sanguo,” he took a step closer. ”You know me a secret again. Only you know this world.”
He smiled more gently than the spring breeze.