Chapter 564

"Really? How many colors can you change? "

"A lot."

Tang Yuan opened his big blue eyes and stared at it roundly. "Really?"

It doesn't believe it, but yesterday it did change color.

Well, it's so awesome.

Wonton stew nodded firmly, "really."

Tang Yuan took a look at the sir and pulled her sleeve. "Sir, don't take off your clothes when I come back," he said, walking ahead. "Come on, I want to see how many colors you can change!"

Wonton stewed with a sigh of relief, skipping along with it.

Lingjue is so easy to cheat? Say you want to protect her? This dumpling doesn't look reliable.

"Put this on." Feng Yulin put on his dry clothes.

Lingjue chuckled, "I won't get sick."

Her body she knew that she would not be sick at all,

Feng Yulin stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "that's your body, and this is my concern."

Ling Jue clapped his hand open and pinched it back. "Can this uncle not touch the face of a child casually?"

"Now admit to being a child?"

"I admit I'm still young."

"Call me uncle?" Feng Yulin picked up his eyebrows and sat down with him

“……” Ling Jue turned to look at him, he was smiling at the moment, Yan Hong lip had a little more doting, the dark eyes were deep, and the pupil reflected her figure.

The most beautiful outline is sideways, looking at her seriously.

He was wearing a black shirt and had a hole in his chest. It was a bullet wound.

If this dress is white, it will certainly be printed with a lot of blood, because it is black and nothing can be seen.

Lingjue looks at fengyulin now, almost forgetting that he was unconscious last night. He is not the same person.

Lingjue's heart moved. He looked up at the sky, and his mouth was slightly raised. He gently called out, "crazy man."

"Little brother Ling."

"Oh."

Feng Yulin's hands are behind him, and his eyes are raised in the same direction as his eyes.

"Lingjue."

"Well?"

"Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Lingjue turns to look at him. Is there something that her lord is afraid of?

If she were afraid, she would not be here.

"Public opinion."

Lingjue smiled confidently. "I'm not afraid. Those things can't kill me. Only I can kill them."

"You know what?" Feng Yulin turned over, put one hand on Ling Jue's left hand, and surrounded him with his whole body. "I just like what you look like now. I'm not afraid of anything!"

Lingjue's eyes looked at his face, and the ghost stretched out his hand and pulled his face. The corners of his mouth raised, "right? Is it because I am so proud of my good vision? "

"Yes." Feng Yulin nodded and looked at him seriously. "So, would you like to face everything with me? Forever, together. "

“……” Ling Jue looks into his eyes and knows how serious Feng Yulin is now.

But it was this seriousness that kept her speechless.

How can I tell him?

For a moment, she wanted to tell him that she was a girl

Ling Jue poked him in the chest. "Feng Yulin, if one day you find out that I lied to you about a very serious matter, will you be very angry?"

Feng Yulin looks at his little claw and stabs himself. He suddenly grabs him. "See what it is."

"Very serious..."

"Then tell me now."

“……”