After the end of the world, I became a golden thigh

Chapter 150

"We're going to be together for the rest of our lives, so don't dislike me."

"Okay, okay, you are my little baby, we are naturally together for a lifetime."

"Time and space are in disorder, Zi Yijunyou, please leave first."

"Yuyou, live well." The gentle voice was accompanied by fragments.

"Don't!" Lin Jun woke up suddenly, with cold sweat dripping on her forehead.

"No, don't leave me alone." Lin Junyou lowered her head, her eyes were loose, and she was muttering something.

"Xiaoyou," Ling Chenjin stroked the cold sweat off Lin Junyou's face, and kissed her collarbone, jaw, and lips bit by bit.

In the end, it stayed in those lost eyes, "Xiaoyou, I'm here."

"Woo..." Lin Junyou held Ling Chenjin's clothes tightly, "No, leave me alone."

"Okay, don't lose it, don't lose it." Ling Chenjin patted her on the back gently, "I won't leave, Xiaoyou sleeps for a while?"

"Don't," Lin Junyou raised her voice suddenly, "don't sleep... Ziyi don't leave."

Ling Chenjin patted his back abruptly, and the red light in his eyes slowly filled his entire eye sockets.

"Who are you calling?" Ling Chenjin pinched Lin Junyou's chin, but quickly put down his hand, and looked distressedly at his reddened chin.

"I'm sorry Xiaoyou," Ling Chenjin murmured softly, then looked into Lin Junyou's eyes, "Xiaoyou, do you still know me?"

"Yes..." Lin Junyou tilted her head, looking at Ling Chenjin's handsome face, her eyes seemed to turn back, "Who is..."

Ling Chenjin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, there seemed to be a few traces of black breath in his eyes.

"Then do you still remember...Jun Ziyi?" Ling Chenjin burst into a smile, extremely dangerous.

"Hmm..." Lin Junyou held her head in pain, "You are not allowed to go." Lin Junyou suddenly grabbed Ling Chenjin's hand and said word by word, "You are not allowed to die."

"Who do you think I am..." Ling Chenjin's eyes were slightly dim, and there was a little fatigue in the dark colors.

"Chen Jin..." Ling Chen Jin heard a low voice call.He looked at Lin Junyou eagerly, his eyes full of expectations.

"It hurts," Lin Junyou thumped her temple, "It hurts, Chen Jin, my head hurts."

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore," Ling Chenjin kissed the cold sweat off Lin Junyou's face, "We don't want it anymore, baby, please sleep first."

"Won't it hurt if you don't think about it?" Lin Junyou asked like a child, "Then I'll sleep."

Lin Junyou closed her eyes tightly, but Ling Chenjin knew that she was not asleep.He smiled wryly, kissed Lin Junyou's small nose, put his hands on Lin Junyou's temples, and gently sent spiritual energy.

He put his hand on his temple, and slowly moved it to Lin Junyou's forehead.And the next moment, he quickly retracted as if his hand was scalded.

He is simply crazy, if Lin Junyou is soul-searched, he really can only be a child.

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"This place is so exquisite." Jun Yilan sighed softly.

It's a small room, but it's well-equipped, and everything is finely crafted.

They were taken to different rooms, Jun Ziyi sat at the table for a few seconds, and was just about to get up to find other people.There was a sudden sharp pain in his head, and before he could react, a series of memories flooded in.

(End of this chapter)