Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 668
Hei Ailin hurriedly dragged Jing Hong away along the edge of the crowd, it would be troublesome to stay here for a while.

"Is your scroll wrong?"

Hei Ailin muttered softly, but if it's not right, I really can't think of what's behind it.

"No, it was passed down from the ancestors, and it should still be my problem."

Jing Hong has never been in a relationship, so he doesn't know what it's like to love someone. He still doesn't know it. He only thinks that Hei Ailin is a very important person. If he can survive, he must be responsible to her.

"Forget it, let's think about how to live beyond the present. As for the curse... I will continue to flirt, you continue to work hard, I believe you will succeed."

Hearing Hei Ailin's businesslike tone, Jing Hong felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't figure out why he was uncomfortable.

As night fell, wild beasts screamed one after another, and they were the only ones in the valley with dancing fire lights. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

"You sleep, I will keep watch."

Jing Hong knew that Hei Ailin was exhausted, and he didn't want her to stay up all night with her.

It is true that Hei Ailin fought with his upper and lower eyelids, but she was really worried about Jing Hong's vigil. He was still stubborn about his illness every minute.
Hei Ailin thought for a while, moved to Jing Hong's side, and reached out to grab his hand.

"If you feel uncomfortable, squeeze my hand hard, and I will wake up when I feel pain."

Hei Ailin said that he was afraid that Jing Hong would not understand, so he shook his hand vigorously.

Jing Hong's face turned red all of a sudden, but the flames danced in front of him, reflecting on his face to cover up his abnormal expression.

Hei Ailin was so sleepy that her head stopped working long ago, she grabbed Jing Hong's hand and tilted it, if not for her steady breathing, Jing Hong would have felt that she had passed out.

Although there were wild animals screaming and roaring from time to time in the valley, Jing Hong felt extraordinarily peaceful.

He looked down at the tightly held hands between him and Hei Ailin, and suddenly there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

If this is not love, then what is love?
Hei Ailin's self-control is very good, even if he is sleeping, he can still wake up at about the same time when he wants to wake up.

So she opened her eyes after only three hours of sleep, which was embarrassing.

She actually lay on Jinghong's lap with her arms around his waist?
What kind of divine development is this?

She hurriedly closed her eyes, pretending not to wake up, then slowly withdrew her hand and rolled down from his lap.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she rolled down, Jing Hong supported her to make her sleep on his lap again more comfortably.

Hei Ailin rolled down again and was finally sure who the culprit was!

She rolled down again and opened her eyes this time, pretending to have just woken up, and stretched.

"Sleep for you!"

In fact, Jing Hong knew that she had woken up when Hei Ailin rolled down for the second time, so he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to make her lie down more comfortably.

Looking at it this time, the corners of Jing Hong's mouth suddenly curled up, and he suddenly lay on Hei Ailin's lap, and when Hei Ailin was dumbfounded, he replied: "You lay me down for three hours, and I want to lie back."

Hei Ailin was confused by Jing Hong's sudden childish words, and by the time he realized it, he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Hei Ailin waved his fist at his sleeping face, and could only silently let him sleep on his lap.

Three hours later, Jing Hong woke up on time. It was almost dawn, and the sounds of wild animals around him became much quieter.

Jing Hong sat up, but he didn't expect to fall asleep so soundly.

(End of this chapter)