After leaving the arena, Lu Yiqian didn't know how many people were discussing her name, and how many forces wanted to recruit her!
She, who was at the center of the topic, was being embraced by the god of death, and she came to a place with clear springs.
The breeze is quiet, the spring water is tinkling, the turf is green and soft, it is indeed more suitable... Wait, she pushed the head of the god of death away.
"Master, we haven't seen each other for a long time..." The Grim Reaper looked at her innocently, blinking his eyes, although he was wearing a cloak, but at some point, she could see his expression from the cloak.
long time no? Lu Yiqian nodded his chest: "Of course there's only one day, okay? There's only one day."
The Grim Reaper happily grabbed her hand: "Does the master really want it too?"
Lu Yiqian was speechless. Where did this powerful understanding come from
Also, why did the god of death suddenly go into heat
Lu Yiqian tugged at his handsome face: "It's not night now!"
Grim Reaper's handsome face blushed suspiciously: "I... think about it all the time... "
Lu Yiqian turned his face away, god of death, you can really be more tactful.
The neck was licked by the wet tongue, little by little, with a little itching.
"It will be seen!" It's daytime, it's the wild!
"There...there is an enchantment..." Reaper's voice was vague, but his tongue became more diligent.
Lu Yiqian was still very speechless, he was still fighting passionately just now, why did he want to play XXOO here now
Well, even if you don't hate it.
The flames of war that have not been extinguished have been licked and touched, and turned into another kind of flame.
Lu Yiqian slightly pushed the god of death, intending to push him into the pool behind him.
But Death remained motionless, solid as a rock.
The training failed, and she was dissatisfied: "I pushed you, you should fall backwards, now, fall into that puddle."
The god of death stared at Lu Yiqian intently, as if he didn't understand, why did he have to pour it into the pool when he was so happy to touch it
Those innocent eyes and that face that was full of spring made Lu Yiqian feel that he was really not a good person, so he simply smiled charmingly and said seductively: "If you want to kiss, then you have to be obedient."
The god of death bit his lip, leaned back, and fell straight into the water with a plop.
Lu Shi never expected that he would be so dumb, so he couldn't help laughing. Such a god of death is really dumb and cute, making people want to bully him.
Laughing for a while, I wanted to see the picture of the beautiful boy coming out of the water, but there was no shadow of him in the water.
Even though she was so calm, she couldn't help panicking, she was used to his presence, and never thought about what it would be like to leave him.
I'm used to his strength, and I don't seem to have considered whether he can swim.
What if he can't swim
"You... where are you?" I didn't realize that there was a tremor in this shout.
Of course, there was no answer.
Could it be that he really can't water
Unable to imagine, I jumped into the water.
The water was deep, cold, icy cold!
After searching for a while, she didn't find his shadow. Fear suddenly seized her heart, could it be...
No!
She plunged headlong into the water, the depth of the water was bottomless, but there was no him everywhere, tears slipped down, blending with the pool water, no, no, impossible!
But just in case...
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Suddenly, a broad embrace embraced her and sent her ashore.
The god of death stared blankly at the person in front of him, staring at her never-before-seen panicked expression, felt distressed fiercely, and his heart was extremely tangled.
He frantically comforted her, hooked his tongue, and licked away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Master, master..."
"Where have you been?" At this moment, Lu Yiqian knew that she loved him.
"I saw this underwater... I thought the owner would like it." The Grim Reaper pinched a piece of radiant diamond in his hand, lowered his head, and apologized first: "I'm sorry."
Whatever the reason, he thought, it was his fault that the master was sad and upset. It was he who made the master shed tears, such a scorching and precious thing, so sad, that made him helpless, made him feel bad, and even made him feel some kind of hatred for himself. Anyone who makes the master cry, he will not forgive, anyone who makes the master uncomfortable, he will not let go. But at this time... it was him who caused the tears of the master, it was him!
The master's tears burned his heart so much!
Hook licked his master's tears, he said in a low voice and dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Like the most devout man in the world, speaking the most humble words to his beloved.
Ah, the god of death is such a unique man, he is not someone else, he is just a man who is happy because of her happiness, sad because of her sadness, and blames himself because of his sadness, he is not the Lord of death... and he can because of her She will humble her posture to the dust.
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Therefore, status and so on, should not be a hindrance!
The only thing that can kill him is that Lu Yi never wants him and abandons him!
Lu Shiqian stopped his tears and gave him a weak smile: "I'm worried because you're not here... Idiot, what should I do, I'm in love with you."
At that moment, she realized that she fell in love with him.
It is different from the clear and visible love in the dialogue, like admiration, longing, admiration, and love that is like a weave. It is a fresh, love brought about by bits and pieces, or earlier, a marriage born of a contract It has already begun, or the bond of life and death that day, when he put his heart into her body, it was born... She loves him.
The god of death has become stunned, and the huge ecstasy instantly overwhelmed him. Before the master just told him that he liked it. He asked Hongjin what is like and what is love. Hongjin said that liking is weaker than love, indicating that he does not I hate him, but love is something deep and deep, something that can't be explained clearly. He has asked the undead in the Death God Realm what is liking and what is love, and the answers are even more strange. He has asked more people... But there is no such a deep understanding of what love is like, that kind of throbbing , going deep into almost every detail and every location. He wanted to hug his master and shout wildly, he wanted to fly wildly around Daewoo, he wanted to... his heart was like lava erupting from a volcano, all kinds of thoughts flashed one by one, but in the end, with only that kind of ecstasy, he buried his head in the master's body. "Master, I'm sorry..." That's right, he couldn't forgive the harm his negligence caused to the master. Seeing his crying face like that made his heart tangled, and he didn't want to do it again, let alone rely on The master loves him to do this harm. (to be continued)