Chapter 791 Di Qing, why are you so stupid?

Di Qing said that that stone, named Panshi, is the hardest stone in the world!
Di Qing had to use his soul as the blade to leave marks on it with his bare hands...

Ling Jiuyou held back the strong excitement in his heart, leaned forward, and was about to grab Di Qing's hand...

Di Qing noticed Ling Jiuyou's movements, and hurriedly put one hand behind his back...

However, he still has one hand, which is dragging Ling Jiuyou's small body...

"Let me see!" Ling Jiuyou's small face was full of solemnity, he got down on the ground, hugged Di Qing and dragged his arm!
Seeing this, Di Qing frowned even more, and clenched his translucent hands into fists, not letting her see!
"You let me see! You let me see so you can rest assured, I don't know what to worry about even more!" Ling Jiuyou is stubborn, she can't see her darling's hand, and she has no idea.

Di Qing heard that the eyes of Xing Chenhai were full of helplessness, and finally, under Ling Jiuyou's chubby little hands, he slowly let go of his fist, revealing his fingers...

Almost at the moment when the fist was released, Ling Jiuyou's heart trembled again...

The chubby little hand was almost trembling, touching the fingertips of his heart, Ling Jiuyou felt that his heart was about to be pulled...

What kind of hands are these?

Ling Jiuyou has also seen the hands of her own darling before!
My darling's fingers are as slender as jade, like a masterpiece of God, flawless!

But now, the ten fingers that should have been flawless are mottled and messy...

Ruyu's nails were broken, and the fingertips were bloody...

"People say that ten fingers connect to the heart, and it hurts deeply. What's more, you are just a soul, and the wound of the soul is ten times and a hundred times more painful. Emperor Qing..." Looking at the scarred fingertips, Ling Jiu You's eye sockets became hot.

The words came to my lips, but I suddenly didn't know how to continue...

Just to carve my name on the rock!

Just for such a small thing!

This lonely and stubborn man made himself into such a bear!

Injury to the soul, what kind of pain is that?
Ling Jiuyou didn't even dare to imagine it, but he was obsessed with that rock and never slack off for a moment...

"No matter how much pain I have experienced, this small injury is nothing, and it will be cured in a few days!" Di Qing looked at the little woman with blurred eyes in his arms, and raised his hand, wanting to wipe her. To cry, but, he raised the fingertips, the scar burned Ling Jiuyou's eyes again...

"Wow! You still say I'm stupid! You still say I'm stupid! Aren't you stupid? Isn't it just the gathering of souls and the return of all emotions and six desires? Why do you want to compete with that hard stone and engrave my name?" Ling Jiuyou didn't dare to let her darling's hand come close to her face, for fear of hurting the wound on his fingertips, she raised her sleeve and wiped her face. The whole person couldn't help crying I stood up, "What kind of damn proof is this? If you have loved, you have loved. Even if your soul does not recognize me, I will tremble until he recognizes me. Why are you so stupid? Wow... this hurts so much ..."

Ling Jiuyou is a person who is afraid of pain, so seeing her darling like this, she feels pain for him!

Di Qing was already afraid of this woman's tears, but now, he seemed a little at a loss...

(End of this chapter)

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