PS: I’m going to have an orgasm tomorrow. Hum hum hum (humming song)~ It may be a bit sadistic, but it’s necessary.
PS2: The climax period will be relatively long, and it will inevitably collide with the mobile game, so I will not force the update to remain stable. It will definitely be updated around 12 o'clock.
PS3: This means that the Saints basically have no hope of getting the recommendation spot, so before 200,000 words, I would like to ask all readers to promote it more. The collection is almost 500, and the recommended books are less than 200, so it is me.
Has your character been completely ruined in two days...
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"..."
Qiluo looked at Lang Xue who suddenly stood between her and Su Zuo, and couldn't help but froze. The moment she saw Su Zuo before, she only had Su Zuo in her eyes. Naturally, she didn't realize the wolf beside Su Zuo.
Snow.
Faced with the "dangerous woman" who suddenly jumped off the carriage and rushed towards Su Zuo, Langxue naturally blocked Qiluo like a she-wolf protecting her calf. She
There is a feeling that although this woman seems to have no strength, she is very dangerous to herself, especially after smelling the strong perfume on her body, Lang Xue thinks so - she will not forget this smell.
, even if it is only vaguely present, Su Zuo does often exude such a fragrance.
Strictly speaking, the two of them, who were both just girls, looked at each other, their violet pupils and lake green indifferent eyes facing each other tit for tat. For some reason, there seemed to be an electric spark in the air.
But Su Zuo had no idea about this: "Ah, Langxue, it's okay, Qiluo is an acquaintance of mine in Nolanji."
Hearing Su Zuo's words, Qiluo and Lang Xue's eyes darkened. Lang Xue got out of the way and quietly retreated away from Su Zuo and Qi Luo. Qi Luo's expression also changed.
Bewildered as if lost.
Seeing that something was wrong with Qiluo, and then turning to look at the stopped carriage convoy, Su Zuo blinked and had a bad premonition: "Sister Qiluo, you said before that you would never see me again.
What does 'Le' mean?"
Qiluo did not answer Su Zuo immediately. She turned to look at the convoy of three carriages and bowed humbly: "Lord Ibison, can you please wait a moment? Yiwen Ian is mine.
Brother, I have something to tell him, it won’t be long."
At the very end, from the window of the carriage where Qiluo jumped out, a somewhat bald head poked out. It was a middle-aged man with somewhat gloomy eyes, but now his expression became a bit different because of that obscene smile.
Ridiculous: "Since it is Miss Qiluo's request, it doesn't matter if Dubi and the others wait for me, we can just let the others go first."
So the two current carriages continued to move forward under the guidance of four horses. From the carriage window with the curtains drawn, Su Zuo saw many familiar prostitutes. Most of them were very popular in Nolanji.
prostitute.
"This is..." Su Zuo turned his head and looked at Qiluo in surprise, only to see her taking off a silver necklace from her neck.
It was a beautiful necklace with exquisite workmanship, but the pendant of the necklace was a bit old and had broken wings. It could be seen that the pendants, which were originally a pair, were broken in half and turned into a "single wing".
Looking at the pendant in her hand, Qiluo looked a little hesitant, but she squeezed the pendant with a sad expression, suddenly knelt on the snow in front of Su Zuo, and stretched the pendant in her hand to Su Zuo.
Looking at Qiluo who was silent and did not speak, Su Zuo felt a little shaken: "Qiluo, are you... leaving?"
"...It's agreed." Qiluo's long dark purple hair was flying in the cold wind, and her violet eyes looked at Su Zuo intently, "It's agreed, wait for me to come back, and then we'll go back together.
Imperial Capital, looking for my family."
"...Really, you didn't even give him a chance to refuse..." Su Zuo's heart felt strange, and the feeling of being squeezed made him somewhat breathless.
too suddenly.
"If you dare to refuse, I will kill you now." Qiluo's expression suddenly became terrifying.
Then that gloomy and beautiful face suddenly became very sad, as if she was really afraid of Su Zuo's rejection. Maybe if Su Zuo really refused, then she wouldn't know what to do.
Su Zuo was startled by Qiluo's words, and then Qiluo's expression made him feel even more blocked: "Don't be like this, I was just joking."
"I know you are joking, but you never know that I am joking too."
Qiluo bit her lower lip: "I always look at you, watching you look at other people..."
Su Zuo's raised palm froze slightly, and he seemed to finally understand something. From Qiluo's words, he could hear something different from the usually cheerful Qiluo: "Qiluo... are you...
…”
Qiluo put the pendant into Su Zuo's hand, and then pressed Su Zuo's lips with her index finger. The expression on her face was calm, but there was a touch of sadness in her eyes, but maybe it was just those violet eyes.
The illusion given by his eyes: "I saw it right, you are a little kid, don't say it again, this is not correct in the first place."
"We have made an agreement." Qiluo, together with the single-wing pendant in Su Zuo's hand, tightly grasped Su Zuo's right hand, "No matter what happens, I will definitely come to see you in three years, absolutely. Then to
You can return the pendant to me when the time comes, but now keep it for me and don’t lose it.”
"Aren't you coming to pick me up?" Looking at the pendant in his hand, Su Zuo felt a touch of reluctance in his heart.
Qiluo stood up.
"Idiot, didn't I say that-"
The dawn sun was slightly dazzling. When Su Zuo raised his head, he only saw the beautiful back of the girl in the white coat in the bright morning light.
"——That's just a joke."
And the words drifting quietly in the cold air in my ears.
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When Qiluo got on the carriage, the carriage started again.
Looking out the window at Su Zuo, who was staring blankly at the carriage, and the gray-haired girl leaning towards him again, Qiluo couldn't help but cover her face, and then when the carriage gradually moved away, she couldn't help but look back.
After going back, it wasn't until the carriage turned around and the two figures disappeared from sight that Qiluo moved her face away from the window glass.
Then the tears couldn't help but flow down.
The disgusting fat middle-aged man next to him came up and said, "Oh, he is so cute. Is he Miss Qiluo's brother-in-law?"
Qiluo was too lazy to talk to him. Although he would be her boss from now on, compared to Galt, this middle-aged fat man was countless times more disgusting.
She doesn't show much pretense towards Galt, and Qiluo won't flatter him just because he is her boss, even if she sees a trace of evil in his eyes because he is being ignored.
Once the eldest lady Nolan Ji'er gets angry, no one except Su Zuo can persuade her to come back.
However, most of Qiluo's current mood is caused by Su Zuo.
To be honest, Qiluo has always been very confident in herself. She knows that there are many men in this world who only care about faces and figures, and have an indifferent attitude towards chastity. But Su Zuo, who grew up in Nuolan Ji'er,
He must be this kind of person. So even though Qiluo knew that her relationship was strange, she still fell in love with Su Zuo - she had feelings for a boy who was several years younger than her. Calling her a pervert was just an understatement.
No mercy. But for some reason, there is something about Su Zuo that attracts Qiluo. When chatting with Su Zuo, Qiluo can feel the sense of equality in her bones.
It's not like pleading hard on the surface to stop messing around, and then turning around and muttering behind her back that she's obviously just a prostitute, but she's putting on airs like that. It's a real, equal and helpless tone, like
An adult feels a little amused when he sees his daughter who is not living up to expectations, but his tone reveals more of love and regret.
Qiluo was keenly aware that Su Zuo was the only one among Nolanji who truly cherished her, not because of lust, money, status, or anything else, but because she felt pampered for herself——
Su Zuo is the only one who can truly love her, so Qiluo falls in love with Su Zuo like this, even if the other person is several years younger than her.
However, although Qiluo was very confident in herself at the beginning, as time passed and her relationship with Su Zuo became closer and closer, she became more and more timid whenever she faced Su Zuo.
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The more I come into contact with Su Zuo, the more I can vaguely feel the fact that Su Zuo is destined to be outstanding and shining. Even if he does not leave Wenning District or leave the Golden Lock of Crow, Su Zuo will still shine.
.And for Su Zuo like that, can Qiluo, who is just a prostitute, really fall in love with him?
However, before thinking about this problem clearly, Qiluo found that she had to leave Su Zuo. If she was not with Su Zuo and watched him grow up, could she really develop a deep relationship with Su Zuo? Qiluo
I want to deceive myself and others, but I can't.
She is not a woman from Wenning District. She was originally well-educated. Of course she knows what the outside world thinks of women like prostitutes. Even if she wants to forget it deliberately, it will still appear from time to time and disturb her heart.
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However, this series of entangled emotions was easily chopped into pieces at the moment when he saw Lang Xue, like a tangled knot with a sharp knife, leaving very little left.
Almost nothing is left.
What Qiluo was most worried about finally appeared in front of her.
Although Lang Xue's hair was messy and gray, and her clothes were very unremarkable. But because she was with Su Zuo, she didn't wrap her face with a scarf even when she went out, so when Lang Xue raised her face and glared at Qi
When Qi Luo was born, her petite, cute, and pretty rosy face was exposed in front of Qi Luo's eyes.
Although her figure is not as good as Qi Luo's, Lang Xue undoubtedly has the same level of appearance as Qi Luo's.
Pure and unsullied, Qiluo could feel this from her lake-green eyes even if they just looked at each other.
A disastrous defeat, a disastrous defeat.
She covered her face, tightly covered her face with her arms, folded her legs, and huddled in the carriage. Qiluo cried into a ball.