Exes want to get back with me every day

Chapter 210 You Like Jiangnan So Much, I Will Take You There Again

————(the dividing line of Qinjiu Benjijiu)

"I'm not going back!"

"Really?... Then I will kill Song Yue!"

The man's thin crimson lips curled slowly, and he took off his glasses indifferently.

Ruyu's face was instantly exposed to the air, it was so beautiful...

He reached out and snapped off a sharp lens, and it landed behind Song Yue in an instant.

The lens landed on Song Yue's throat, piercing a bloodstain in an instant.

His eyes are cold and cruel.

It seemed to remind Qin Jiu that he was no longer that handsome young man.

He looked down at the man whose throat was pressed against him, this pure white body... really dazzling~

"Liancheng, do you have to force me like this? I only have one request. If you don't agree, I will never go with you no matter what."

Qin Jiu raised his head slightly to stare at Liancheng who was dressed in black, holding a sharp lens in his hand.

The lens was pressed against Song Yue's neck, and Song Yue had thin skin and tender flesh.

At this moment, the man's fingerprints were already printed on the neck, and the flesh was cut open by the lens, slowly dripping blood.

However, Song Yue was still as calm and quiet as ever, he had already transcended the world of mortals, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

The ink-colored beads are still slowly moving between the fingers, without even slowing down the movement.

As always, calm and unpredictable.

"This benefactor, Jiujiu will have his own choice, so why are you being aggressive?"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. If I can do it, you can do it too!"

Song Yue said slowly, the red between his brows was so bright, even though he shaved his head, he still couldn't conceal the extraordinary meaning on his body.

He is really like the former Liancheng, the one who was dressed in white like snow when he was young.

A young man who made Qin Jiu feel like the whole world was blooming when he laughed.

Although they look different, they have the same temperament and charm.

It was just that cinnabar mole on his forehead that betrayed him...

The former Song Yue was not like this at all, because the boy Qin Jiu liked was like this.

He followed suit and slowly transformed himself into her favorite look.

But so what...Qin Jiu still doesn't see him, it's just that he's just pretending to be affectionate!
Even if her son has changed, he no longer wears white clothes, but is always dressed in black instead.

But it was still that person who made her worry...

Liancheng Liancheng... only Liancheng!
That's right, the former Song Yue was not what he is now, not a handsome young man detached from the world.

He also held a blade in his hand, killing people without blinking an eye, and even killing ghosts without blinking an eye.

He is from the Song family, he likes operas, and the youth he twirls between his fingers has fascinated many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the imperial capital.

"You will be your Buddha, and I will be my demon, Song Yue... If Jiujiu hadn't come to you, we would still not offend each other."

Liancheng possessed himself and moved closer to the man in front of him. He only felt that his white clothes were an eyesore.

He disliked it so much that he wanted to tear the white clothes and stain him with blood.

Why did he suffer so much and was tortured until he was neither human nor ghost...

There are still such clean people in this world?

He... doesn't like it very much, hates it very much!
The movements of his hands became more and more ruthless, and the sharp lenses pierced into the flesh.

The blood flowed down and stained the white clothes, and the blood stains bloomed red plums on the white clothes. In Liancheng's eyes, he just felt happy!

"Liancheng, don't touch him...I won't mention Jiangnan...I won't mention it..."

Qin Jiu stepped forward to block his movement, and black flower vines wrapped around his hand holding the lens.

Then walked behind him and hugged him from behind...

She doesn't want anything, as long as Ah Cheng doesn't think about the past, she doesn't want anything...

"Why didn't you mention it? Qin Jiu... Since you like Jiangnan so much, I'll take you there again!"

"Didn't I tell you...there's a fire in there..."

"It's just a dead thing...it's not worth your thoughts..."

　Here is a hole filled, why Song Yue is similar to the former Liancheng, here is the answer!

　　So... was the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River really burned by Liancheng?

　　[Seeking a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)