She slightly pick eyebrow, suddenly bow head, gently kiss the young white tender soft side face.

The first generation settled down.

He looked at her expressionless, with a clean and inexplicable look in his eyes.

Yu Chu picks eyebrow: "you kiss me twice, I kiss you only once, can't you?"

The boy still looked at her with no expression, and then lowered his eyelashes after a few seconds.

Snow White fingertips on her shoulder, he gently raised the pale face, put his white face together, in her lips slightly.

Feather like softness.

Immediately, he retreated, with no expression.

"Twice."

The sweet voice was flat.

Yu Chu was a little surprised, touched his lips and looked at him helplessly. She raised her hand on the bed and got up to leave the early generation.

But as she got up, the boy under her gave her a look.

He raised his hand and held her in an impassive way, preventing her from rising from himself.

Yu Chu frowned and wondered, "what's the matter?"

"Hold me, it doesn't hurt." The first generation said seriously.

“……”

Yu Chu instantly felt that he was playing rogue. She is an ordinary person, how can holding her not hurt?

But she raised her head and looked at the boy's face, but unexpectedly saw a plain and serious expression.

In the purple pupil, her shadow is reflected clearly.

Yu Chu was a little stunned.

In her life from childhood to adulthood, she did not remember that the LORD God had seen her so attentively.

That pair of purple eyes, always cold, indifferent, careless, do not know what he will care about.

at this time as like as two peas, the young man, though not the God himself, had a pair of identical eyes, and the cold and beautiful mysterious purple was staring at her.

She pursed her lips and pulled herself out of the memory. She whispered to the teenager, "you first loosen up, and I'll lie by your side and won't leave."

Young eyes are still looking at her, which slowly released his hand.

Yu Chu lay to one side from him, sleeping beside him, just like coaxing a child, "sleep?"

The first generation shook his head.

Yu Chu immediately worried: "you don't move, just talk, shake your head, won't you have a headache?"

The first generation looked at her in a muddle.

He pursed his lips. "It doesn't hurt."

He turned around, seriously close to her, snow-white fingertips some warm and soft, holding her hand, very quietly said: "I said, holding you does not hurt."

Yu Chu gave him a funny look without refuting.



The first generation was very good.

He is always that kind of very cold and clever, there is no expression on his face, but he can do what he is asked to do.

He used to eat and read books by himself, but after Yu Chu came, because he didn't want him to move, he even contracted to feed and study together.

The first generation also accepted all the care without expression.

He is very sleepy. These days, Yu Chu practiced his martial arts while he was resting.

Wushenshu has made rapid progress.

It also means that her ability is getting stronger and stronger.

After a week or so, an experimenter came to the forbidden area and cautiously said that they would take the first generation to the experimental area and take a little blood as a sample.

Yu Chu looked back at the boy.

He sat in a wheelchair, his high collar clothes covered his bright red lips, his white Chin's perfect radian was hidden, his eyelashes fell silent, and his small face was pale.

He didn't respond to it.

Yu Chu took back his sight from him, squinted his eyes and said, "he won't go."

The experiment was so painful, so was the sedative.

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