Ji Ting didn't know how things turned so suddenly, and he was still puzzled when he was overturned. According to the storybook, the monster shouldn't eat people who saw his true colors for fear of revealing his identity So, why did it become another way of 'eating' when it came to the continuity
It's a pity that she can't care about thinking about these soon, because a certain red-eyed monster has captured all her mind, making her eyes full of him, and she can't think about anything else.
The sky went from late to early, and then from morning to night, Zhang Qin didn't know when he left, the maids and servants in the house seemed to be haunted, and no one could remember that the master had been in the bedroom for a whole day They all went about their own business as usual, without paying any attention to the closed door.
As for Ji Ting, who was locked in the room, he was just addicted to intermittent kisses and hugs at first, and gradually exhausted his physical strength, and this matter became a kind of torture. At first she was sobbing and begging for mercy, but gradually she was so tired that she couldn't speak, and could only rock on the sea like a flat boat.
I don't know how many hours have passed, Ji Ting passed out from exhaustion, and when she woke up, it was still going on, and she felt like she couldn't live anymore. At this moment, she had completely lost her voice, and even lost consciousness below her waist. She is going to die, she is going to die... Thinking that he would die in such a thing, Ji Ting wept silently in embarrassment.
Dixuan was still holding her face with one hand. When tears fell on his fingers, the red light in his eyes dissipated for a moment, and he took out the spiritual spring water from the Qiankun bag with no expression on his face. Ji Ting watched him take out a bunch of things from a small purse, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be water that floated automatically without a container, and his eyes widened slightly.
... This monster, what did he take
Before she could express her doubts with her eyes, Dipsac had already been fed into her mouth. Ji Ting panicked for a moment, then felt a warm feeling falling from his throat, and then his limbs seemed to be opened up, the whole body I suddenly gained strength, and my throat didn't hurt like before.
"Continuation?" She tried to speak, and was pleasantly surprised when she realized that her voice had recovered.
When Xu Duan heard her voice, he paused, and then continued to kiss her lips. Ji Ting was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, but he suppressed him mercilessly.
So the previous procedure started again, and the worst thing this time was that every time she was exhausted, he would feed her some of that magic water, which made her faint even if she wanted to.
After two or three days in a row, the red light in Duanduan's eyes finally faded, and the next second he plunged into Ji Ting's arms, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
Ji Ting was not too tired physically because of the replenishment of Lingquan water, but the degree of mental fatigue was heavier than that of the previous ten years combined. Xuduan pushed off from his body, then fell asleep holding his arm.
The room was filled with various subtle smells, both of them looked a bit embarrassed, obviously they were not sloppy people, but they couldn't care about anything at the moment, and slept soundly even with the sweat-soaked quilt rolled up.
After sleeping for a day and a night in a row, Diandu woke up faintly, stared at the strange bed curtain for a long time, and then looked at the people around him tremblingly. After seeing the bruises all over her body, memories flooded into his mind like a flood, and he raised his hand and slapped himself.
The slap was so urgent and fierce that Ji Ting opened his eyes suddenly in fright. When he saw the blood on his lips and the slap print on his face, he couldn't believe it. He, why did he beat himself
"My bastard, I actually bullied you like this..." Xu Duan's voice was also trembling, as if he was very angry, the next second he transformed into a Suu Ting sword in his hand, and stabbed down at him with a cold face.
Ji Ting, who was still in a daze, was shocked, and reached out to grab Xu Ting's sword regardless. Xu Duan's pupils shrank, and when she was about to grab it, the sword turned into a wisp of green smoke, and then disappeared, and Ji Ting Listening is just a catch.
She didn't bother to question him, and first lowered her head to check his body: "Is there any injury? Is there..."
While she was talking, her warm little hands were about to pick up his pants, and she pressed her hand with her lips, stopping her movement: "I'm fine."
When Ji heard that his pants were still in good condition and hadn't been punctured, Ji knew that his body was fine. He was relieved and at the same time couldn't help but lose his temper: "... What nerves do you have? Why do you want to hurt yourself?"
"I'm sorry, you... have suffered these few days." Duan said with a hoarse voice. The thing he hates the most in life is when Master is hurt. No matter who hurt her, he can't forgive him, including himself.
When Ji heard the grievances of the past few days, his eyes were slightly red, and he choked up for a long time before opening his mouth: "Since you know that I have suffered, why do you still treat me like this?"
Although she is willing to do these things with him, although he has treated her tenderly in the past few days, he seems to have no pity or affection at all, like a piece of wood without emotion, doing this kind of thing as a task, This hurt her a lot.
"I was too angry that day, and I was accidentally controlled by a demon for a while, and I completely lost my sanity. I only acted in accordance with the desires and desires deep in my heart." There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of Duan Duan's lips, and it was hard to imagine what would happen If he hasn't recovered, how will Master be bullied by him.
Ji Ting listened to him, and his focus immediately fell to a rather partial point: "You said you would only follow your heart, but now you have done stupid things to me for a few days, do you always want to Do you want this?"
Thinking of the strange appearance he was forced to put on these days, Ji Ting's face flushed slightly.
He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in embarrassment: "Sorry..."
"...Don't you like me? Why do you still have such thoughts about me?" Ji Ting paused after asking, and his face suddenly darkened, "Or do you only like my body, but you don't care about me at all?" Don't like it?"
"No!" Duan raised his head abruptly.
Ji Ting narrowed his eyes: "What isn't it?"
Diandu fell silent, refusing to say a word. Ji Ting looked at him like this and was so angry that he completely forgot that he was a monster at the moment, with tears in his eyes and said bitterly: "You just don't like me, you don't think I'm from a brothel, But they are still greedy for me, so what are you pretending..."
"I don't! I like you!" Duan interrupted her words eagerly.
Ji Ting burst into tears: "You really don't like me."
"... What I'm saying is, I didn't look down on you, I like you," Duduan said with difficulty, and couldn't help feeling bitter, "I really like you, but I'm not worthy of you, and I'm not qualified to be with you."
Ji Ting slowly opened his eyes wide, and the tears also forgot to fall: "Can't you find a suitable one just because you are looking for a reason? You have a lot of money, but I am from a brothel. If you say you are not worthy, it must be because I am not worthy You are right."
Duanduan looked at her steadily with red eyes, and although he tried his best to control, he accidentally revealed his fragility and despair.
Ji Ting looked into his eyes and suddenly believed what he said. After a long silence, she asked cautiously, "Is it because of the transvestite?"
Keep silent.
Ji Ting sniffed, and grabbed his hand hesitantly: "Don't be afraid, there are many stories about people and demons in the story books, and we didn't mess with anyone. If we live in peace, no one will be good." Playing mandarin ducks."
"I'm not a monster." He continued to lower his eyes, calming down his emotions a little.
Ji Ting's throat was a little dry, and he nodded immediately following his meaning: "Yes, yes, you are not a monster. As long as you don't get angry, you won't have red eyes. As long as I don't make you angry in the future, you definitely won't be angry." will be discovered."
The continuous emotion has been interrupted by her serious words, and she said helplessly: "I'm really not a monster."
Ji Ting nodded obediently, but her eyes told Duan that she didn't believe it at all.
After being silent for a long time, he whispered: "Don't you want to know why I left you suddenly?"
"It must be because of your identity. You were afraid of hurting me, so you left." Ji Ting looked at him understandingly, and the resentment he had had before was gone.
She has been homeless since she was six years old, and no one really loves her anymore, so she has developed a temperament that she feels sweet when given a candy. Ever since she saw the abnormality of the interruption that day, she has taken the initiative to find him The reason is that at this moment, apart from caring for him, she can't think of anything else.
Looking at her steadily, seeing the complete trust in her eyes, he felt more and more ugly. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Not only for my identity, but also for yours... Do you remember that I mentioned to you earlier that I have a master?"
"Well, I remember." Ji Ting nodded obediently.
Continuously pursing his lips, he began to talk from a long time ago. Ji Ting listened in a daze, only felt that the stories he told were novel and unfamiliar, and he was fascinated for a while.
Xuduan talked for most of the night, and finally finished telling this long story. Ji Ting supported himself and went to pour a cup of tea. Bitterly said: "So, you are attracted to me now, not because you really like me, but because of the red string in your hand."
"... If I hadn't seen the tricks you performed with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would just regard you as a lunatic now." Ji Ting took the cup from his hand and put it aside, looking at the crumpled bed, he suddenly thought, "Since You know magic tricks, so can you tidy up the quilt? It's so sticky and uncomfortable."
Duan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the first thing she did after listening to her own past and present life was to make the bed. Although he felt that he should continue to speak clearly, but facing her expectant eyes, Duan could only purse his lips and pinch a cleansing spell, and the sheets instantly took on a new look, and they were neatly spread on the bed.
Ji Ting reached out and touched it in surprise, and found that he could even smell the good smell of the sun. He couldn't help but look forward to it even more: "Then can you clean me up too? I'm so tired and I don't want to take a bath."
Without saying a word, Duan cleaned up both himself and her. Ji Ting felt comfortable physically and mentally. He climbed onto the bed and tucked into his arms. When he realized that he was going to hide, he immediately hugged him like an octopus, and refused to let him move: "It's really good at the Fairy Society. In the future, even the servant There is no need to invite maids."
"...Did you really listen to what I just said?" Dudu felt helpless.
Ji Ting laughed: "Listen carefully, I am your master, I will become a god when I die, and my original memory will be restored, you are afraid that after I restore my memory, I will hate you for abducting me in this life. I didn't see you either, so I left."
"...you still want to hug me after hearing that?" Duan pursed his lips.
Ji Ting paused, lying in his arms and looking at him: "I like you, and you like me too, why can't you hug me?"
"You like me because of the red string..."
"That's not it," Ji Ting smiled, his brows curved, "No matter how powerful the red rope is, it can't beat people's hearts. I know very well that I like you because of you. Even if there is no red rope, I will If you like you, if you don't believe me, you can untie the rope and see if I will empathize with you."
"The rope is tied to your soul. If you want to untie it, you have to let the soul out of your body temporarily. That way you will be injured and short-lived, so you can't untie it temporarily." Duan replied seriously, as if he had already thought of this method.
Ji Ting was not very satisfied: "If you can't solve it, won't it prove my sincerity?"
"..." You originally liked me because of the red rope.
As if knowing what Xuduan was muttering, Ji Ting held his face and forced him to look at him: "Xuduan, I have made it so clear, if you still think this is the effect of the red string, I will going to be angry."
He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react. He was most afraid of the master being angry. Whenever the master was angry, no matter what the reason was, he would suffer more than her.
Ji Ting saw his hesitation, thought for a while and said: "I can't untie it here, can you untie it there?"
Duan was stunned for a moment, and looked at his wrist belatedly. That's right, the red rope is only effective when used by two people, it doesn't need to be untied by both of them, as long as one of them is untied.
He pursed his lips and caressed the red rope around his wrist, and when he was about to untie it, he suddenly lost the courage. Ji Ting couldn't see the rope, so seeing him not moving, he urged: "You should hurry up."
"... If, or not, I still don't understand it." He was afraid that after untying it, he would see Ji Ting's indifferent eyes for a moment.
Ji Ting stared: "As expected, you still don't believe my affection, so hurry up and untie it!"
Duan had no choice but to untie the rope under her persuasive gaze. Ji Ting couldn't see anything, but felt his heart was empty for a moment, and then met his intermittently nervous eyes.
"Master Diduan." She said lightly.
A trace of despair flashed in the broken eyes, and tears appeared in an instant. Ji Ting originally just wanted to tease him, but when he saw his appearance, he immediately coaxed: "No, I'm joking with you, I haven't changed my mind, fasten your tie, otherwise I always feel like I'm dragging myself a rope."
"You really still like me?" Dudu couldn't believe it.
"I like you, Mr. Duduan, I really, really like you, so don't leave me, okay?" Ji Wen heard that he was already pleading at the end.
There was a flash of ecstasy in Xu Duan's heart, and he calmed down a little when he lowered his head to tie the red rope: "I'm afraid..."
"Are you afraid that I will be angry with you after I turn back into the God of God? Don't worry, I won't," Ji Ting said with a smile, "Although I am not familiar with the God of God you speak of, since she is alone with me, then There is no one in this world who knows her better than me, and I can tell you clearly that I will not be angry with you."
Duduan looked at the firmness in her eyes, and his mind was shaken in an instant.
"Although I may be a little awkward at that time, I will definitely like you, and there will be no situation where you will be expelled from the school as you said, so don't worry about it." Ji heard that he was in a daze, and couldn't help but look at him There was a peck on the lips.
Xu Duan blinked his eyes, and was aroused by her words: "You really... won't expel me from the teacher's school in the future?"
"Of course." Ji Ting assured seriously.
He continued to look at her steadily, as if he still couldn't believe it. Ji Ting thought for a moment, then sat up and solemnly swore to him: "I, Ji Ting, swore above all righteousness that I will never be angry because my relationship with my husband and wife is broken in this life. If I violate this oath, God will..."
The poisonous oath didn't say it after all, because Ji Ting looked at him with a smile because his mouth was covered by Duan, and he bit the palm of his hand. The broken palm seemed to have been electrified, and hurriedly retracted, but the aftertaste of being bitten seemed to stay on the hand, unable to dissipate for a long time.
"Although you are a mortal now, if you really swear on the righteousness, it may be effective, and you are not allowed to be so hasty in the future." Xu Duan tried hard to teach her with a sullen face.
Ji Ting nodded vigorously, then looked at him eagerly: "So you still go?"
"... I'm not leaving." After looking at her for a long time, Dudu finally burst out laughing.
Ji Ting threw herself into his arms with a cheer, and hugged him continuously, her heart finally settled down. She said that she didn't like him because of the red rope. He believed it now, because after the red rope was untied, her heart towards herself had not changed. She said that she would still like him when she returned to God, because she knew herself best...
He wants to believe.
Having grown so big, I have never been as happy as I am today, just as if I am in a dream, with a sense of unreliable happiness. But he knew it was not a dream, his master liked him, even without the red rope, he still liked him.
Duan fell asleep with a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before, and the blue marks on his forehead also faded a lot.
Early the next morning, the first thing Ji Ting did was to apologize to Zhang Qin, telling him that he might not be able to cover for him in the future, Zhang Qin also expressed his understanding, and said that he would take his sweetheart away from here.
The two chatted for a long time before Ji Ting reluctantly left. Thinking that he would never see him again, he still couldn't help being sad when he returned home.
Xuduan snorted coldly: "Is that why you can't bear him?"
"He's an older brother." Ji Ting knew that he was jealous, so he immediately explained.
Only then did Duan's eyebrows relax, and he took her hand and said: "I will treat you very well in the future, so that you can no longer care about the man you want to be around."
Ji Ting leaned on him with a smile, the two laughed and quarreled for a while, and the complexion suddenly faded.
"What's wrong?" Ji Ting was a little nervous when he saw that he was about to get angry.
With a continuous comforting smile: "It's nothing, an old friend is here, I'll go see him."
"Do you want me to go with you?" Ji Ting grabbed his hand nervously. Although he was a little scared, he was still worried that he would go alone.
Duan shook his head slightly, and went out after pulling out his hand. When he saw Shanglu outside, his face completely faded: "Are you going to stop me again?"
"...your own decision, it's good that you don't regret it," Shanglu's face was pale, as if he was injured, he threw a small porcelain bottle to Dixuan, "this is banishing dew, and mortals can drink it to keep them healthy for the rest of their lives No disaster, it’s for Master, I’m leaving first.”
After he finished speaking, he staggered out, frowned intermittently, and couldn't help but said: "I have told Master everything about the red rope and my previous life, and I also untied the red rope. Master still likes me, so it's counted. I can't lie to her."
Shang Lu paused for a moment, and responded in an unclear manner.
"Also, Master said that even if she becomes a god in the future, she won't be angry with me, maybe, maybe she will still like me as much as she does now." Xu Duan didn't know why he wanted to tell Shanglu These seem to just want to share their joy with others.
Shang Lu pursed his lips, and sighed slightly for a while: "Master today is just a little girl of seventeen or eighteen, can what she said really represent Ji Ting Shangshen who has lived for tens of thousands of years?"
"... I believe her." Regardless of reincarnation or not, the master is still the master, what the master said is still what the master said, nothing has changed, he is willing to believe.
The words have come to this point, it seems that there is nothing to say, Shang Lu silently reminded for a moment: "Master is just an ordinary person in this life, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, the sickness can be avoided by banishing Fanlu, but the other three cannot. When you are with her , remember to age your appearance over time, and you should be older than her at any time, women care about their appearance the most, if you watch yourself grow old while your loved one is still young, I'm afraid you will be sad."
There was a moment of continuous silence: "Understood."
Shanglu opened his mouth and felt that he had nothing to say, so he left without saying a word.
Duduan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand for a long time, and finally took it to find Ji Ting. Ji Ting felt lighter after taking it, and couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of magic medicine is this, it's so effective."
"It's really rare." This kind of thing is useless to cultivators, but it is only available in the extreme south, and few people are willing to risk their lives to get it.
"Is it from your old friend?"
"Yeah." He continued, reaching out to caress her eyebrows.
When Ji Ting thought that he would not leave, he smiled until his eyes crooked. After snuggling into his arms for a while, he promised him in a low voice: "I will always treat you well in the future, and I will never make you angry again." When Duduan gets angry, he will lose his mind, so she must be careful with him.
With a faint smile: "As long as you don't fall in love with others, I won't be angry no matter how you treat me."
"Really?" Ji Ting raised his eyebrows.
Duan nodded solemnly, Ji Ting thought for a while, and pecked his lips: "I wanted to try it, but I couldn't bear it."
Duan was teased by her so much that his eyebrows and eyes were curved, he hugged him in his arms and was reluctant to let go.
The leaves of the trees in the house turned yellow and fell, and then new leaves grew. The ones that were just small saplings gradually grew taller.
There were fewer and fewer maidservants in the house, and when the last one left, Ji Ting was already in his thirties. Without being disturbed by others, trivial matters at home can be solved with just a tap of a fingertip, and life is more comfortable.
It's just that there is one thing that is not good, that is, being with Duan for so long, Ji Ting has never been pregnant with a child. Seeing that she has reached this age, her stomach has never moved.
Ji Ting was anxious and guilty, plus people who always had good things recently came to her when Duduan was away, trying to put a girl from his relatives into her home, in the name of helping her carry on the family line. She threw people out the first few times, but gradually she couldn't help but waver.
Finally, after a good day, Ji Ting leaned against the pillow dripping with sweat, and suddenly choked up when he saw a white hair emerging from his sideburns.
"Did it hurt just now?" Duan was a little nervous.
Ji Ting shook his head sadly, then said after a while: "Dudu, you have gray hair."
"It's said that men age faster than women, and now I'm in my thirties, so I naturally have gray hair." Duan chuckled lightly.
Ji Ting hugged his neck: "But aren't you a cultivator, you should live forever as you said before."
Duan was silent for a moment, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "I, my Tianyu Pill has failed, so I will also grow old."
"Would that be the same as ordinary people, one day will die?" Ji Ting bit her lips, she was a little more charming in her early thirties, and she always pulled people's heartstrings when she did this action.
Duan Duan's eyes darkened, turned over and pressed her onto the bed: "I'm going to die, so while I can still move now, I have to do more things I like."
"..."
Ji Ting's train of thought was disrupted by his unruly hands and feet, and when he thought of what to say, he was already paralyzed in his arms.
"You are in a bad mood today, but is it because of something?" Dudu asked in a low voice.
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was not unaware. After choking for a long time, she whispered: "We have been together for more than ten years. You, you have been working hard every day, but nothing can grow in my field. I feel very guilty for you." .”
Sudu was stunned for a moment: "Do you want a child?"
"Maybe I won't give birth." Ji Ting lowered her eyes sadly, the two of them worked so hard, but there was no movement at all, it must be that she is not well.
Duan laughed: "What do you think about these things, you are the reincarnation of God, and you have no destiny to have children in this life, so naturally you can't have children."
"... So I really can't give birth." Ji Ting was even more sad.
After a pause, she looked at her at a loss: "Is it not enough to have me? You must want a child?"
Ji Ting forced a smile: "You and I will both die. If you have a child, you can not only carry on the family, but also take care of us until the end. Having a child is the top priority of ordinary people, and sometimes it is more important than food and clothing."
Duan frowned incomprehensibly. He had been raised in the temple since he was born, so he knew nothing about it. He only thought that it was enough for him and Ji Ting to stay together for a lifetime, and there was no need to raise another child.
Ji Ting looked at his puzzled eyes and sighed. She didn't understand these things, but she couldn't pretend to be confused, so—
"Aunt Zhou's niece turns eighteen this year. I went to see her. She is very delicate and has a good temper. She said she would be a concubine, or we..."
"Ji Ting, if you keep talking, I will get angry." Duan interrupted her words calmly.
Ji Ting remembered the time when he lost his mind many years ago, and immediately fell silent in fright. At that time, I was young and in good health, so I could barely get through those few days. If something like this happened again, she would really die young.
Duan pinched her face, because he was angry in his heart, he couldn't help using some force, but when he heard her cry out in pain, he quickly let go, and rubbed her face with some regret. Although the movements are very gentle, the face is still tense: "If you want a child, I will think of a way, why humiliate me like this?"
"I didn't..." Ji heard him use the word 'humiliating', and immediately opened his eyes wide in panic.
Duan was dissatisfied: "If you want me to be with other women, isn't that considered humiliating me? Listen, I only want you. I don't want any children and concubines. Don't even think about carrying on the family. If you must find someone I will think of a way to take care of the old age.”
When Ji heard the words, he didn't dare to speak anymore. Seeing that he seemed to be still angry, he quickly got into his arms and acted like a baby, and then he let go of his anger.
Then he brought her a piglet back the next day.
Seeing the piglet as long as two bowls, Ji Ting looked at Xuduan in surprise, and Xuduan immediately said: "This is a spirit pig. After a long time of raising, it will transform into a human form. At that time, it can be given to us. End of life."
"..." After so many years with him, I still occasionally get shocked by his behavior.
Ji Ting looked at the pig in embarrassment: "How long will it take?"
"About ten years."
"Will it grow into a big pig?" Ji Ting asked again.
Duan immediately shook his head: "The small spirit pig is only this big, and it won't grow much if it is raised for another ten years, and it doesn't eat much, so it's easy."
Ji Ting swallowed her saliva, and carefully stretched out her hand towards the pig, and the pig immediately turned over to her like a dog, and she was immediately happy: "It's quite fun, let's not care whether it will become a human or not, just keep it like this. "
So Yuanyuan, the spirit pig, was kept at home. With the longing for it to become a child at any time, Ji Ting fed more and more, and finally fed more and more, and finally saw its 600-pound body speechless after a few years, and then asked Duan: "Didn't you say it Won't you grow up?"
Continued: "..." This pig has mutated
The truth is that it might have mutated, because not only did it eat and get fatter, but it never changed its shape. After twenty or thirty years in a row, it was still a meaty pig.
Ji Ting is over sixty years old, and every time he sees the older Duan around him, he can't help but sigh: "Is it because you are too tired to raise pigs that you are so old?"
"... It shouldn't be a pig's problem." Duan replied honestly.
Ji Ting stared: "That's my problem?"
"Of course not. It's my own problem. It's because I'm anxious about growing up." Dudu immediately replied, obviously he has cultivated the ability to coax his wife over the years.
Ji Ting laughed, the lines at the corners of her eyes were wrinkled and piled up, she looked at the big fat pig not far away, and sighed after a long time: "It's a pity that I didn't give birth to a son and a half for you. "
"It's been so many years, what do you still want to do with those?" Xu Duan was displeased.
Ji Ting shook his head with a smile: "I haven't thought about it for a long time, and I don't know what happened recently. I suddenly like to recall these things. Maybe I'm really old."
Duduan looked at her half-gray hair, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "You are not old, you will always be young and beautiful in my heart."
"Compared with you, I am indeed more beautiful." Ji Ting glanced at his wrinkled face, and couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.
Continued: "..." If I had known that he would not be so old, it would save her from despising herself all the time.
"But no matter how old you are, I still like it." Ji Ting said with a smile, his eyes were still clear, and he didn't look half old.
Duan also laughed, and couldn't get enough of her.
Ji Ting stretched his waist, got up and drove the fat pig back to its room to sleep, then turned back to Xuduan, tangled for a moment and asked: "Are you really going to die?"
"Afraid that I will die?" Xu Duan pulled him into his arms, showing off his secrets, and deliberately pretended to be struggling.
Ji Ting obediently sat on his lap, afraid that he would accidentally crush his old bones: "You said that I am the reincarnation of the God of God, and I will be the God of God after I die in this life. I'm so afraid When you become a god yourself, you are completely gone."
Originally, I thought that I could be with him after death, but when I thought wrong, I turned back into a god, and he, who was originally immortal, was going to be reincarnated after death, so how could we be together
Duan was slightly taken aback, unexpectedly, she didn't expect her to be worried about this problem, and felt embarrassed for a while. After a while, he came up with a reason: "It's okay, when I'm about to die, I just need to drink the water from the spiritual spring, and I'll return to my youthful appearance, and I can still be with you at that time."
Ji Ting opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Really?"
"Um."
"Then I'm relieved," Ji Ting heaved a sigh of relief, and when she smiled, she showed her leaky teeth, "I was always worried before that we would be forced to separate in the future, and now I know that we can still be together."
Duan Duan looked at her affectionately, and after a long time asked in a low voice, "Are you really willing to be with me when the time comes?"
"Of course, I like the broken one the most." Ji Ting hugged his neck, but his expression twisted for a moment as soon as he hugged him, and then he wailed.
She moved so casually that she twisted her waist for a while.
After being in a hurry, after seeing the doctor, she was carried back to bed to rest by Duduan. The sprain this time seemed to be a signal that Ji Ting had officially entered the age of starting to feel uncomfortable. Even though he would not get sick after drinking Ban Fanlu, his body was getting worse day by day.
Another ten years have passed, and their pig still hasn't turned into a human, but Ji Ting has come to the end of his life. Before she died, she grasped the discontinuous hand and complained weakly: "Obviously you look older, why did I take the first step?"
"It's nothing, just close your eyes and you can be God again." The broken voice was gentle.
Ji Ting smiled: "I was quite scared at first, but when I thought of becoming a fairy, I was not afraid at all... After, after I leave, remember to bring Yuanyuan with you when you go to find me, I'm still waiting for it to turn into a fairy." shape."
"… Um."
Ji Ting's eyelids became heavier and heavier: "Don't be sad, you must go to me, I... love you, and will always love you..." Before she finished speaking, her hand dropped.
The continuous heartstrings broke in an instant, and he held her hand in silence for a long time, until he saw her unconscious spirit floating out, and then his red eyes changed back to a handsome appearance, and after placing the corpse, he followed the spirit.
Ji Ting only felt that his brain was blank, and he was floating somewhere empty, and when he merged with his body, his consciousness suddenly returned, and the memories of tens of thousands of years rushed out first. She opened her eyes, and after a long time covered her face with a sob—
When she was reincarnated, she hooked up with the male lead. How could she be worthy of the male lead? !
The author has something to say: Chuaner: Want a child? get you a pig
Ji Ting:? ?
I want to change the name of the article, called Save the Paranoid Male Supporting [Quick Transm] (Try this to see if it will be discovered by the stolen article, if it is discovered, I will change it again hehe, everyone must find me! I changed the name and can't find it)