Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite
Chapter 744 Regent, Empress Dowager
Chapter 744 Regent, Empress Dowager (70)
Indifferent and colder than before.
Feng Xun's voice was very soft, with a touch of softness.
In Qianqiu's ear, he continued to whisper something.
Listen to Qianqiu.
It is softer and more adorable than the little milk cats around me.
"I didn't want to stay, but I stayed when I thought of you..."
"Who knows, he pushes his limits and picks up more and more, and picks up more and more."
"It's so annoying."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and became more and more deep and hoarse.
After the words fell, Feng Xun was silent for a long time, as if about to fall asleep.
Qianqiu waited patiently.
really.
After a while, Feng Xun sighed quietly, and said in a low voice: "I regret it so much..."
"What do you regret?" Qianqiu asked.
"Why... you had to be obsessed with ghosts back then... you raised this group of cats..."
Her voice was lazy, "Well, what else?"
"Also, why...you were so obsessed with ghosts back then, and wanted you...to go.
When Feng Xun said the last word, his voice trembled slightly.
Even if you are drunk.
He can't even forget the days when Qianqiu left.
Clearly close at hand, but feel that the other party is far away from him.
She is right in front of her.
However, his attitude was completely different from the past, so indifferent and ruthless, he glanced at himself lightly, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards others...
It seems that the beauty that I once mistakenly thought was just a fantasy.
As long as I recall that scene, my heart seems to be grabbed by a strong force, and it is like a sharp thorn piercing deeply into the bottom of my heart.
Almost suffocating feeling.
Every breath brings that heart-pounding pain...
He hugged Qianqiu tightly, with terrifying strength, as if he wanted to crush and rub into his own flesh and blood, he dared not let go no matter what.
Qian Qiu frowned, even if she didn't know what Feng Xun was thinking, she could feel his fear.
She thought for a while, then hugged him, patted him on the back lightly, as if to comfort her, and said softly:
"I am here."
Her voice was light and ethereal, but it was like a good medicine, which freed Feng Xun from the pain.
He continued:
"I regret it too. If this was a dream, I should have done it long ago. Why do I still have to avoid you..."
Only then did Qianqiu know.
Feng Xun seemed cold and indifferent these days, but in fact...
My heart is already in a mess. Is there anything I can do after thinking so much?
She raised her eyebrows, but held Feng Xun's hand instead, "You don't know, you really think this is a dream?"
"Isn't it a dream?" Feng Xun asked back.
Qianqiu groaned, "Actually, this is indeed a dream."
Feng Xun grasped Qianqiu's fingers tightly.
"But it's a pity, this nightmare..." Qianqiu smiled lightly, and said slowly: "You will never be able to escape in this lifetime."
He was slightly taken aback.
"nightmare?"
Qian Qiu responded, and said in a very natural tone:
"Nightmare is a bed of ghosts."
"You will probably be suppressed by me for the rest of your life, let alone this life..."
Qian Qiu raised her slender fingers, lifted Feng Xun's chin, and continued:
"In the next life, in the next life, and life after life, I will haunt you."
"If you want to wake up, ask me if you agree."
Feng Xun's expression was still a little dazed, hazy after drunk.
He looked at Qianqiu, the usual indifference and gloom faded away.
It's dark and windy this month.
The only room is the tiny flickering fireworks of an oil lamp.
It looks extremely fragile.
He seemed to digest what Qianqiu said for a long time before slowly asking:
"is it?"
"Of course." Qianqiu's posture and voice were full of frivolity, "So, do you know now?"
He stared into Qian Qiu's eyes, raised his hand as if he wanted to do something.
With a slight smile, Qianqiu waited for his action.
only……
He raised his slender finger, landed on Qianqiu's chin, scratched it lightly, and asked:
"Will you like this?"
Qianqiu: "..."
Enough, wake up!
I'm not that girl you raised!
(End of this chapter)
Indifferent and colder than before.
Feng Xun's voice was very soft, with a touch of softness.
In Qianqiu's ear, he continued to whisper something.
Listen to Qianqiu.
It is softer and more adorable than the little milk cats around me.
"I didn't want to stay, but I stayed when I thought of you..."
"Who knows, he pushes his limits and picks up more and more, and picks up more and more."
"It's so annoying."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and became more and more deep and hoarse.
After the words fell, Feng Xun was silent for a long time, as if about to fall asleep.
Qianqiu waited patiently.
really.
After a while, Feng Xun sighed quietly, and said in a low voice: "I regret it so much..."
"What do you regret?" Qianqiu asked.
"Why... you had to be obsessed with ghosts back then... you raised this group of cats..."
Her voice was lazy, "Well, what else?"
"Also, why...you were so obsessed with ghosts back then, and wanted you...to go.
When Feng Xun said the last word, his voice trembled slightly.
Even if you are drunk.
He can't even forget the days when Qianqiu left.
Clearly close at hand, but feel that the other party is far away from him.
She is right in front of her.
However, his attitude was completely different from the past, so indifferent and ruthless, he glanced at himself lightly, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards others...
It seems that the beauty that I once mistakenly thought was just a fantasy.
As long as I recall that scene, my heart seems to be grabbed by a strong force, and it is like a sharp thorn piercing deeply into the bottom of my heart.
Almost suffocating feeling.
Every breath brings that heart-pounding pain...
He hugged Qianqiu tightly, with terrifying strength, as if he wanted to crush and rub into his own flesh and blood, he dared not let go no matter what.
Qian Qiu frowned, even if she didn't know what Feng Xun was thinking, she could feel his fear.
She thought for a while, then hugged him, patted him on the back lightly, as if to comfort her, and said softly:
"I am here."
Her voice was light and ethereal, but it was like a good medicine, which freed Feng Xun from the pain.
He continued:
"I regret it too. If this was a dream, I should have done it long ago. Why do I still have to avoid you..."
Only then did Qianqiu know.
Feng Xun seemed cold and indifferent these days, but in fact...
My heart is already in a mess. Is there anything I can do after thinking so much?
She raised her eyebrows, but held Feng Xun's hand instead, "You don't know, you really think this is a dream?"
"Isn't it a dream?" Feng Xun asked back.
Qianqiu groaned, "Actually, this is indeed a dream."
Feng Xun grasped Qianqiu's fingers tightly.
"But it's a pity, this nightmare..." Qianqiu smiled lightly, and said slowly: "You will never be able to escape in this lifetime."
He was slightly taken aback.
"nightmare?"
Qian Qiu responded, and said in a very natural tone:
"Nightmare is a bed of ghosts."
"You will probably be suppressed by me for the rest of your life, let alone this life..."
Qian Qiu raised her slender fingers, lifted Feng Xun's chin, and continued:
"In the next life, in the next life, and life after life, I will haunt you."
"If you want to wake up, ask me if you agree."
Feng Xun's expression was still a little dazed, hazy after drunk.
He looked at Qianqiu, the usual indifference and gloom faded away.
It's dark and windy this month.
The only room is the tiny flickering fireworks of an oil lamp.
It looks extremely fragile.
He seemed to digest what Qianqiu said for a long time before slowly asking:
"is it?"
"Of course." Qianqiu's posture and voice were full of frivolity, "So, do you know now?"
He stared into Qian Qiu's eyes, raised his hand as if he wanted to do something.
With a slight smile, Qianqiu waited for his action.
only……
He raised his slender finger, landed on Qianqiu's chin, scratched it lightly, and asked:
"Will you like this?"
Qianqiu: "..."
Enough, wake up!
I'm not that girl you raised!
(End of this chapter)
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