Ling Qingyu was fooled around by him for a few times, and his head was a little faint. When he leaned against the hot water on his body, he came back to his senses. He laughed and said, "nine, help me wash my hair!"
Ying Jiu answered, took a small stool and let her sit down. She squeezed out shampoo and poured it on her head. Her wide and thick palm carefully and gently rubbed her soft hair.
Her hair is very short here, which makes her look lean and concise, and her appearance is different from that there, but this person, in his bones, is still that person. No matter how the skin bag changes, he is always the one who never leaves and takes his body across mountains and rivers for more than a month.
Hearing Ye Xi talking about this, with the moist corners of his eyes, his heart was very happy. At that time, he only thought that he would die thousands of times even if he had to die thousands of times.
He didn't have too many extravagant hopes. Over there, he just wanted to be around her, whether he was a guard, a young man, a servant girl or a nanny. As long as he could see her, he would be satisfied.
However, she was different from him, which made him feel that this happiness was like a dream, too unreal.
He was afraid. It was really just a dream.
"Nine." Turning around and hugging his waist, Ling Qingyu gently called with his fingers on the faint scar.
"Huh? Did the water get into your eyes?" Ying Jiu let go of the shower a little, picked up a towel to wipe her eyes, and asked.
Ling Qingyu shook his head, stood up, put his arm around his waist and said, "nine, you are still so young, have you ever thought about looking for a new relationship?"
Shadow nine's face suddenly changed, and his hand holding the shower also froze in the air, and the water sprinkled on his face, leaving water marks.
"Master, don't you want nine?" The voice was dry and choked faintly. Shadow nine asked in a low voice.
"Think about it?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.
At the beginning, shadow nine lowered his eyes and said, "if the master doesn't want nine, nine won't annoy you, nine, will find a place to deal with it by himself..."
Ye shiyipeng and Yan San are there. The guard can't use him at all, and Su Mu is there. The nanny doesn't matter to him. It's really useless. After the initial surprise, the longer the time is, the more panic he is. She is kind-hearted and can't be cruel to the person who died for herself, so it's also good to treat him. However, how long can this kind of good last? If he has been useless, will she continue to be like this?
This kind of worry is suppressed in my heart, and the happier I am, the more I worry about gain and loss.
If one day you are tired of me and don't need me, then nine, there is no need to live
Pulling down his already sad face, Ling Qingyu still smiled and asked, "nine, answer me, will you find someone else and have a new relationship?"
Shadow nine shook his head and whispered, "master, you know that there can be no one else except you. Nine has no extravagant hopes. If you don't want to, just let nine stay far away. Nine can do anything. If this will trouble you, nine..."
"Just die?" Ling Qingyu's smile gradually converged, and pain appeared in her eyes. She grabbed her feet around his neck, pulled down his head with force, and gently kissed his lips, "Stupid nine! Stupid nine! Stupid nine! Your life is not important to you, but it is very important to me! You said clearly that you would always accompany me in this life, and would always be my guard and protect me! Why, nine, why don't you believe me? Nine, I like you, I love you!"
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Shadow nine's body froze, because it was too happy. A pair of beautiful eyes became dull, looking at the woman with a sly smile on her face again.
"Well, now tell me, will you dislike my age, so you will go to another woman and leave me later?" Ling Qingyu asked with blinking eyes.
Ying Jiu's answer was that he put his hands around her waist, bowed his head and kissed the ruddy lips. After the fierce kiss almost suffocated Ling Qingyu, he whispered, "you are here, I am here, you are dead, I am dead."
Lingqingyu's eyes slowly turned red. He was really a one track man. He was bad for himself, and he couldn't give him the only love. After Yan San, the love was divided into so many shares. However, the man was blindly chasing himself, and even looking at himself, he was nervous and uneasy.
"Master, those things, nine, also want to try..." the calloused fingers stroked her eyes, shadow nine's heart completely settled down, his eyes blinked, whispered.
Uh? After a long time, after Ying Jiu's eyes wandered around the wardrobe for several times, Ling Qingyu realized that he hit him on the chest and said in shame and anger, "what are you talking about!"
"Really, nine want to try, listen to them, very comfortable..." shadow nine's cheek flew a blush, still insisted.
Listen to them? Ling Qingyu has been petrified for a short time. They say
"Who! Who are they?" Lingqingyu said viciously. I'm terribly worried here. I'm afraid that because of my negligence, you will feel that I don't love you. As a result, what are you talking about? Is there such a thing? Ah!
"Seventh master, eleven, thirteen, General Zhao, ye Pu, they all said." Shadow nine honestly sold the man directly, and then said with grievances: "Su Mu also said that there is only nine, master, you have never done this to nine..."
You always have no scruples about close people, but you always feel guilty about me. Therefore, Jiucai is afraid
Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded directly and murmured, "no, nine, you are a normal man!"
"Nine can... Abnormal..." his face has been as red as a monkey's ass, and shadow nine's eyes are still firm. If abnormality is the performance of intimacy with you, then I would rather be abnormal!
holy crap Who passed this fallacy on to him? This one track minded guy, can you say that this is why you have been struggling all night? Ling Qingyu was speechless.
When she got drunk over there, she would change and do something that she didn't dare to think about at all. As a result, Yan Qi and Zhao Yinfeng were created. Later, she taught eleven and night spirit badly. Even Su Mu and thirteen sometimes took the initiative to play.
God see, poor! I've always been a very honest and normal woman, okay!
By the way, there is another troublemaker! Blame Yang Zhao! When Ling Qingyu thought so hatefully
Looking at Ling Qingyu, Ying Jiu blushed like a tomato and said, "master, please..."
His words behind him were as light as mosquitoes, and Ling Qingyu was indeed blessed to hear them clearly.
Poof! Lingqingyu's nose blood spurted out.