Chapter 49 Marry Xiaoyu

He laughed and said, "It seems that you are worth the injury this time, isn't it?"

I nodded with a satisfied smile and happily shared my story with Junyu with him. Mother Wang said that the person Jun Yao is looking for may not be found in this life, so he will cherish the people in front of him. So I think he will definitely see my existence. In the next life... Xiaoyu, shall we meet first? When you are still so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off, I will marry you.

He was stunned and almost fell off the swing. He opened his mouth and looked at me indecently. But in this way, under the circumstances that others may be extremely embarrassed, he was still beautiful and amazing the magic of the creator from the bottom of his heart. His mouth was slightly open, and his red tongue moved in the two thin lips, like jelly. Well, I can't help drooling.

He smiled and said, "Are you a little girlish?"

I stared at him angrily: "Do you think I'm playing with you? Humph!!" After a glance at him, he couldn't help coming forward and saying seriously, "To be honest, Xiaoyu, I've known you for so long and you haven't said anything about yourself. That... you haven't married?"

He smiled and touched my head and said, "If I marry a wife, can I sit under the moon and talk to you openly? If you are as good as you, won't you be taken home and pestle in the corner?"

I rolled my eyes and said, "Am I so fierce? Then I'm not like this to Junyu!" I can't help but feel a little wronged. She is a good girl, gentle and considerate, and understanding. She is always ten thousand good, but she is not as fierce as you said, like a female night fork.

He looked at me funny and said, "If there is really someone who likes you, he will be tortured to death by you."

I couldn't help but be a little puzzled and said, "Why do you say that? Will anyone like someone like me? It's stupid and has no advantages. If I were a boy, I would like a beauty like Shen Weijun, who is smart, has status and means. It would be great to put it there every day.

He nodded seriously: "It's good, so Jun Yu married Shen Weijun." My face is slowly darkening. He smiled and said, "Look at you, you have praised others, and now you are complaining again."

I said, "I'm me, you're you, you're my friend, and of course you can only praise me!"

He said helplessly, "At least she is the most beautiful woman in the world. Even if she doesn't like it, no one can help looking at beautiful things after all. What's more, I'm just a mortal."

I shook my head, and he looked at me doubtfully. The red dots in his eyes were calm, like his face, quiet like the water lilies on summer nights, blooming independently, and the beauty made people unable to move their eyes.

"You are a fairy, falling from the sky every time. It seems that no color in the world can pollute you, just red, as pure as blood**.

He looked at me seriously: "Well... I've only heard people say that blood is a sinful and annoying color, so I choose red. It's just that you think so highly of me, but you only have Jun Yu in your eyes. There is no room for others, he said in his heart.

Who said that blood is the color of sin? That man must be evil. I think blood is the most beautiful color in the world. The blood flowing in our bodies is red, which is so charming that no one can be missing. These people are jealous that you are so good-looking. As for Brother Junyu, he is my lover, and you are my indispensable friend.

"In this life, the lover is the only one, but the friend is not the only one." He looked into the distance, and the moonlight seemed to focus on him at that moment, so cold and arrogant, looking at the world.

I was stunned by what he said, so I unconsciously held his hand beside him. The touch was as cold as the moonlight, as if he was a corpse that had passed away for thousands of years, round like beautiful jade, cold but without any temperature. His five fingers were slender, his nails were round and full, and the middle was a little red, which was extremely enchanting.

Tighten it slightly. The lover is indeed the only one, but the best friend in life is the only one. You may have many friends, but I am different. Xiaoyu, I said I would be your sun. You should live happily in the sun, not the high but cold moonlight. It should be as warm as the sun. Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is too ruthless. The little jade I know is as beautiful as sunshine, never the moonlight I have ever seen.

He seemed to be slightly stunned, and the little red in his eyes beat violently. I thought he would escape like in another hall, but he just smiled faintly. He said, "I'm like a game of soul in this world. I can't live generously under the sun, so I just need the sunshine of you. So little future, remember to give me a little when illuminating Junyu, even a little bit, I will feel very happy, do you understand?

I nodded as if I didn't understand. How simple my thoughts should be at that time. I felt that Xiaoyu was so pitiful and sad. Because I only knew a little about the demon race, I couldn't feel his helplessness and sadness. So even if he gave him a little sunshine as he said, he always lived under the moonlight. It seems to be unrestrained, but he has a heavier responsibility on his shoulders. If it were me, I would not have carried it so easily. Even if I carry it, I would be crushed because I couldn't bear it during this period.

So, if I knew all this, or what happened more than a hundred years ago, I would definitely choose to shine on him with all my strength and illuminate it with my love. However, time will not return to the past. The past is like the wind blowing, leaving traces. It is not something determined by the wind, but the imprint of that time.

I smiled stupidly. Zheng turned his head and put his hand on the palm of his hand. I breathed to warm him up, but it was useless at all. It was really decadent. He didn't say much, and I was successfully changed by him and didn't ask about his past. He sat on the swing with me for a long time, and he didn't leave until he came back in the middle of the night. Before leaving, I went to see Junyu and looked at him with a very flat look, while Junyu just looked at me and said lightly, "Go back to sleep." Then he came over and carried me into the room. The smell of wine surrounded me with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, which made me drowsy.

I don't know what happened between Junyu and Xiaoyu, but I just feel a little strange. Maybe Xiaoyu blamed Junyou for not being so ruthless to me at that time, at least to cushion me some time to bear the pain, but Junyu was straightforward and neat and hurt two people. In the past, Xiaoyu would leave before Junyu came back. He seemed to be predictable and accurate, but this time he deliberately left when he came back, which was really strangely tight.

I didn't have time to think about it, because Jun Yu has undressed in front of me. Looking at his slow and ** movements, the long gown slowly fell off, revealing the innermost layer of the underwear, and the white skin showed a light red color. Then I remembered that he had drunk. I got up and wanted to cook some sobering soup for him, but he stomped and fell on **. The carved bed creaked. I'm really afraid that it will be broken this time.

Fortunately, the royal things are made of good materials, so my worries have not been realized. Junyu's hand rested on my chest, and the hot temperature came from his arm. He gasped, and the fragrance of peach and wine also became strong. They were intertwined and surrounded me. My cheeks were hot, and my heart beat very fast, as if I had drunk too much.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to hug me. Although he only put his hand on my chest, it is the first time he has such an ambiguous posture. In the past, it was just to support my body, but now it has a trace of inexplicable emotions, a little warm and sweet taste.

The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, the light aroma of wine, and a wisp of calming fragrance. The three smells are intertwined, just like three people with fate, which are inseparable and can't be cut. Only when the fragrance of calming the gods is destroyed, or the fragrance of wine is sober, can the fragrance of peach blossoms be independent of the world.

I suddenly remembered that I had already thought of the shackles of fate at that time. No matter how I chose, I would not be separated from Junyu and another person. Even if I didn't come here at that time, fate would still follow the established trajectory, but it would take a lot of trouble, but the final result was to be entangled. Whether I knew the result or not, I had to meet and then start the fetters of fate.

I can't remember how much blood and tears were intertwined. I only remember that the figure standing under the peach blossom rain opened his arms and greeted me with a bright smile... A beautiful scene, but I don't remember such a scene.

Jun Yu turned over and looked at me with a smile. His eyes were confused and intoxicated, as if he were drinking wine. I took a careful look at him and whispered, "Brother Junyou, have you drunk?"

He nodded and smiled, "Well, didn't I tell you to stay away from him?"

I was stunned and then lowered my eyelids and said, "Xiaoyu is my friend. I have nothing to do with him. He just came to talk to me." A little incoherent, suddenly afraid that he would be angry because of this, because he has never liked Xiaoyu.

He sneered and said, "Do you know who he is? The famous hot-handed devil-faced Yan Luo in the world is famous in the killer pavilion. Weiwei, he let you go for the same purpose as others, either your father or the fifth master.

I frowned with some dissatisfaction. Although he is the person I like, I still don't like him to speak ill of Xiaoyu like this. He couldn't help retorting in a low voice: "But we have known each other for so long and he hasn't shown any purpose." Instead, you always don't hide your purpose.

He smiled and said, "Are you thinking that I never hide my purpose?" After saying that, he looked at me with funny eyes. I had nowhere to hide from him, and my eyes dodged and pouted. So he looked at him strangely and said carefully, "Didn't you drink too much?"

"Well...what do you think?" He looked at me funny.