Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1793 Knead into my own blood and bones

Lian Wei glanced at Ling'er, there was too much helplessness in his eyes, he let go of Ling'er's hand, and then she pinched her instead.

Lian didn't look at her, feeling helpless but also smiling, she let her hold her hand, even though everyone knew it was difficult to cover the heat.

The two of them walked towards the sleeping hall, strolling leisurely, not caring about anything, not caring about the changes outside, just the two of them walking leisurely, without thinking about anything.

But sometimes reality is reality, and a little imagination is easily broken.

Linger suddenly smiled, turned her head to look at Lianwei, "When I was a child, I never thought that there would be so many unsatisfactory things when I grew up, as if these things had already been arranged, just waiting for me to grow up , It would be nice to always be like when I was a child."

Lianwei also hooked her smile, "If you were always a child, how long do you want me to wait for you?"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped in front of Lianwei, she led him, faced him, and walked backwards.

"Be careful." Lian Wei said softly.

Linger looked into his eyes, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth, "I don't seem to have asked you, when did you start thinking about me?"

Lianwei's eyes flickered slightly, and he held her tightly, "What do you think?"

What does she think?

She didn't know, she had thought about this question before, before she had thought about him, he had already thought about herself like that, going around, but he didn't say it, it seemed to be deliberate, and he seemed to be waiting for her First of all, it should be before her. As for when, she doesn't know.

She only vaguely felt that his feelings for her were somewhat restrained even now, not all of them, he became careful in everything, as if not letting too much of his own emotions be left out, she couldn't describe the complexity.

Probably when she was "March".

Probably earlier.

Or it may just be that at a certain time when she was a child, she felt a little interesting and contradictory, and she couldn't even tell what it felt like.

"I think...it should have been a long, long time ago." Ling'er looked into his eyes and said, "Before I express my heart, it may be even earlier."

Lianwei looked at her, as if thinking about when, but this question stumped him, he didn't know.

He didn't know either.

By the time he found out, he had already become crazy, and he couldn't control the brutal madness. He wanted her to only look at him, killed everyone she had ever seen, and wanted to chop off her. The pair of legs that escaped from her were imprisoned by her side, so that she could only hear her own voice in her ears, only smiled at herself, only talked to herself, and could only rely on herself to live...

It has always been so.

The same is true now.

It's just that now... there's already too much helplessness.

"Do you want me?" Ling'er looked at Lian's unchanged expression, stopped and asked.

Lianwei looked at her, the emotion in his eyes seeped out little by little, it seemed that the emotion that had been restrained was exposed little by little at this moment, like sucking up the blood of the person in front of him, swallowing her, letting her flesh and blood Every bit of it is rubbed into my bones, and I can't separate it anymore.

He didn't move, just stared at her.

Ling'er smiled, took a step forward, hugged him, buried her head in his arms, and listened to the sound of his heartbeat.

This movement of hers seemed to trigger a terrifying point, Lian Weishen reached out and pressed her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)