As soon as the words were exported, Song Ke's whole person was nervous.

He was scared, and he was afraid to hear the answer that he didn't want to hear.

But he still stubbornly looked at Jiang Li, holding her hand and gradually tightening.

However, Jiang Li was really shocked at this time.

After knowing that the so -called original is actually a compilation, she never thought that Song Ke would be tempted to her.

If you think about it carefully, she hasn't done anything, which will make Song Ke move ...

Jiang Li returned to God since she faced the confession of others for the first time, but did not feel any joy.

She is just panic, helpless, and embarrassing.

I didn't even dare to look at Song Ke's eyes.

And how she looked like this, how did Song Ke understand?

The light at the bottom of his eyes went out instantly, and he restored the usual gray children.

He looked at the fiber wrist he grabbed, which may be the only time he could hold her hand like this.

Song Ke slowly opened his hands, looked down all emotions, and then he had restored the gloomy and indifferent appearance when he raised his head.

"I said casually, don't take it seriously."

"In this world, I only care about myself."

After he said this, he turned to the side, leaving the lonely back to the ginger pear alone.

Jiang Li was a little panicked when she saw him like this, but she knew very well that she did not have a man and woman in Song Ke, and only regarded him as a friend.

She tightened her lips, and after hesitant, she still said her thoughts.

"Song Ke, you are a very good person."

"It's just that I treat you as a friend, and only friends, maybe I can go on for a long time."

Jiang Li does not actually believe in things like love.

How long can love last?

ten years?

century?

millennium?

Or is it that after the freshness has faded, there is only one chicken hair left?

In just a few decades, people are easy to get tired of feelings, not to mention the immortal cultivator with endless years?

She is not sure.

I am also afraid.

Just like an ordinary girl, she is afraid that she will be disappointed after giving, and she will be abandoned after being devoted.

Therefore, she never talked about love, and never thought about it after coming to the cultivation world.

Perhaps, only loved ones and friends can accompany you forever.

No, maybe, you can always be with you forever, only you.

Jiang Li looked slightly.

"I don't want to lose your friend, but you can also choose not to be friends, I respect you."

Let someone who likes you be your friends seems cruel.

She was silent for a long time, and saw Song Ke still back to him, and finally chose to exit the room.

Hearing the sound of the door of the room, Song Ke turned over, but his gray Tongren dyed a little bit of blood.

Binglian placed on his bedside.

Jiang Li rejected Binglian like he rejected him.

Song Ke pulled the corner of his mouth.

He had expected this result long ago, right?

But why, he still feels so sad.

Song Ke curled up into a ball and buried his head into the quilt. It seemed that this would make him more comfortable.

Nympho

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Li pushed open the door again, and Song Ke was gone.

He left.

I didn't say goodbye.

Jiang Li stepped up, and suddenly it was a bit sad.

But she didn't regret it. If Song Ke hangs, it is really sorry for him.

It was just that this incident still affected Jiang Li. For a few days, she couldn't settle it. Occasionally, she felt a block of things blocked, making her breathless.

On this day, she drank a lot of wine until she finally drank herself in bed.

It seems to be drunk, and it will really feel a lot of good heart.

She stared at the bed, gradually closed her eyes, and fell into sleep.

She came to the dream again, but her soul was drunk. As soon as she entered the dream, she found a place to sleep.

At this time, Pei Xi dragged the seriously injured body back to the palace. When she felt that she entered the dream, she entered her dream without hesitation.

When he saw Jiang Li sleeping under the tree, he stunned slightly and walked slowly.

He keenly noticed that the ginger pear was wrong.

Pei Yan frowned, sat next to her, and looked down at her quietly.

He lost his two defeats with Ji Wushuang again, but this time he started to start. Presumably, Ji Wushuang could not free up to deal with Jiang Li for a long time.

He couldn't do too much, and could only guard her ascending in this way.

At that time, he couldn't hurt her with him.

Pei Xi stared at Jiang Li's quiet sleeping face, raised her hand and opened her broken hair in front of her forehead. She just wanted to accompany her like this, how good it would be.

Just soon, Jiang Li frowned tightly, and seemed to humming up.

Is it uncomfortable lying on the ground?

Pei Xi thought for a while, gently lifted Jiang Li's head, put one leg over again, and let her sleep.

But this action was awakened by Jiang Li. She opened her fascinating eyes and entered the familiar face.

At this glance, the grievances of Jiang Lixin have all poured up.

She really did not deliberately hurt others.

It's really not.

"Pei Xi ..."

Jiang Li's hoarse throat gently called.

"I am here."

Pei Yi responded, and then lay down beside Jiang Li, watching her quietly.

"Pei Xi ..."

Jiang Li shouted again, then drilled into his arms directly, and buried his head completely.

Pei Xi was slightly stiff, and then recovered naturally, and tightly put her into her arms.

"I am here."

"Pei Xi ..."

"I am here."

"..."

In the reply one after another, Jiang Li finally fell asleep again.

It was just that she was still holding Pei Xi's placket tightly, like a scared little beast, seeking guardianship.

Pei Xi didn't know what happened to Jiang Li, because he was the first time he saw her.

What he can do is to let her feel at ease.

Pei Xi gently printed a kiss under the top of Jiang Li.

"I am here."

"Always."

Nympho

When Jiang Li wine woke up, he was still in Pei Xi's arms.

She stared at the clothes in front of her, and her eyes continued to go up, with seductive collarbone, and sexy throat knots.

Jiang Li swallowed subconsciously, and then remembered the return of the memory, and finally remembered the picture that rushed to Pei Xi yesterday.

The hand on her back hugged her tightly. Jiang Li could not only hear Pei Xi's heartbeat, but also felt the heat of his breathing, just surrounded him in his four weeks.

The monk was sensitive. At this time, everything seemed to be magnified, which made her a little helpless.

She wanted to break away, but Pei Xi in her sleep was tightly arms, but she held her tighter.

Jiang Li was also forced to approach his neck, the whole person was froze, and the heart was fluttering.
Chapter completed!