The tears were hot and slightly salty. Ouyang Mo stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it. A glimmer of light shone through his eyes as deep as the sea: "Lingxi... Lingxi, are you crying for me? I, I, okay
I am happy and willing to die."
He was panting heavily and spoke in several paragraphs.
After saying a few words, he choked with blood, his face became paler, but his eyes were shining.
Yi Lingxi hugged him tighter: "Ah Mo..."
Choked and speechless.[
The pain in my heart was overwhelming.
What is so good about yourself?
He has to do so much for her?
He risked his life to save her time and time again. He was originally a very leisurely prince, but he faced death time and time again for her.
She owes him more and more, how should she repay this kindness?
My eyes felt sore and uncomfortable, and my vision was blurry.
Ouyang Mo took a few breaths and said: "Lingxi, Lingxi, I have liked you since the moment I saw you. I have an inexplicable affection for you. It's like I have known you in my previous life. You, you
Can you...can you kiss me sincerely for the sake of my death? Just, just once..."
Yi Lingxi was stunned.
She already knew Ouyang Mo's feelings for her, but she was unable to reciprocate, so she kept pretending to be confused.
At this moment, he was about to die in order to protect himself. If he made such a request before his death, what reason did she have to refuse him?
Ouyang Mo saw her hesitation, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am asking too much, I am asking too much..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yi Lingxi lowered her head and kissed him.
The cold lips pressed against his.
Like a summer stream, it was warm with a touch of coolness, flowing on his lips.
Ouyang Mo's lips trembled slightly, as if he was extremely excited.