MTL - Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant-Chapter 30 Send for Jun
Thinking for a while, she moved around and sat next to him, her clothes slightly brushing his brocade.
Finally, he turned sideways to meet her eyes.
His eyes were dipped in thick ink, very deep.
"Do you know how awful to do this?" She laughed, her hand in her belly pressed against her belly, where it was cold.
There was also a smile in his eyes, "If you die twice, you will be more afraid."
"Yes, it will be more scared and unwilling to die," she said seriously.
"Not willing? You never asked for mercy." He whispered, his eyes and brows full of irony.
"Does it work?"
"It doesn't seem to be." Long Feili smiled, his voice muffled, "Say, what do you want."
"If a person dies, nothing is needed." The other hand gently gripped him, "Why do you want to give me a wish?"
His hands were dry and warm, unlike her, and she had already sweated from her palms.
以 她 She thought he would shake her hand, but did not, but did not close the palm of her hand, she greedily squeezed her hands smaller, tightly fit in his big palm.
His hands seemed slightly rigid.
"You don't need to know this."
She was disappointed in her heart, but also, what did she want to hear him, she couldn't actually say it.
"You didn't add a deadline, if I never said that wish-" she chuckled softly, but paused, realized what, and looked at him.
Long Fei left his body and leaned back, leaning on the back pad of Panlong Cuiqi, without answering.
玑 玑 Xuan Yuan closed her eyes, tears burst into her eyes, and the pain under her belly and heart could not tell who was above whom.
his heart, she suddenly did not understand. However, there is no time left.
She smiled lowly.
"The emperor, Xuan Yuan's last wish is to send it again for you, okay?"
Long Feili straightened up ~ Zi, put her fingers on her chin, chuckled, "It turns out you can't wait to die."
"Okay?" She raised her head and asked awkwardly.
"As you wish." He shook her away, and she was so fierce that she caught off guard and hit her forehead with blood.
She smiled bitterly, raised his sleeves and wiped. He had already turned to the side, his back was upright, and his robes were clouded.
She wanted to remember.
stood up, holding his bun in his left hand. Before going to Chaotang, he seldom wore a gold crown, holding the thing in his right hand, a bit awkward, unable to help, dizzy and dark before him, she bit her lower lip tightly and untied his inlay Jade Girdle.
Black and silky hair fell down and spread on her palm, and that Huaze, like the light refracted by crystal beads, slowly slipped off.
The things in your hand can finally come in handy.
She laughed and opened her palms.
