Jing Yue specially accentuated the accent on the three words of a good man. That strange smell made Yu Wenming Yuan, who was listening on one side, evoke a corner.

"Oh, this ghost cave is really strange. I didn't find the way in the cave." When the people spoke, the Qing Ge, who couldn't help but go out, was also rushing back. When he entered the door, he was talking there. Qing Ge is such a problem with anyone who is familiar with himself.

Jingyue is also considered a service.

Yu Wenming's polite hospitality Xiao Yu was in the Ghost Cave. At night, the torrential rain was really down. Jingyue stood under the eaves and watched the downpour, washing the rock, full of mud. The water flows down the ditch.

It seems that I can still hear the sound of the waves slap on the rocks, and the sound is so beautiful.

Jingyue stood under the eaves and was stunned. Suddenly, his hands were ringing from the back, and the Jingyue was pulled into his arms. The familiar taste and broad chest made the Jingyue figure appear a short pause, then slightly Looking up, relying on Xiao Yu’s body.

"Look at what, so enter the gods." Xiao Yu blinked slightly, glaring at the cheeks of Jing Yue.

"Nothing, listening to the sound of the waves." Jing Yue softened his body, leaning his own strength on Xiao Yu's body, and slightly closed his eyes to feel Xiao Yu's heartbeat, and breathing.

"You are not calculating, Yu Wenming Yuan will certainly not take you how." Xiao Yu holding Jing Yue's hand slightly tightened, said in the ear of Jing Yue: "If not, how can you be so worried, Push me away on the bottom of the sea."

"Xiao Yu..." Jing Yuexin trembled slightly and turned to look at Xiao Yu’s calm and terrible face.

"I almost thought... I lost you." Xiao Yu's hand clasped Jing Yue's hand was tightened one inch and one inch. The dark and deep eyes were so heart-rending, Jing Yue slightly licked his lips and did not speak.

"Isn't you thinking that I am alive?" Xiao Yu raised his hand and rubbed against Jingyue's cheek and said, "If you lost you, how can you make me alive?"

"Xiao Yu..." Jingyue’s heart trembled, because Xiao Yu’s words were full of shocking colors, looking up at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu leaned over and looked at Jing Yue, a faint opening said: "If you change it to me, push you away, you can."

"No." Jingyue suddenly clenched Xiao Yu’s hand and refused if he thought about it. When the words fell, Jing Yue himself stopped. Since she was not willing, she would think that Xiao Yu is willing?

"Do you understand?" Xiao Yu held Jingyue's cheek and asked in a blink of an eye.

"Well..." Jing Yue looked at Xiao Yu, and the corner of his mouth slightly nodded. This man is always like this. He doesn’t say anything, but he seems to say anything. Life and death are not really spoken. Jing Yue It can be almost clearly felt.

If she really died, Xiao Yu must not hesitate to kill the ghost caves and come to accompany her.

This foolish man.

"Xiao Yu." Jing Yue looked up at Xiao Yu's name.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu should have a voice, Jing Yue just smiled and did not speak, it seems that he just wanted to call the name of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu's eyes were slightly soft and soft, leaning over the lips of Jing Yue The next kiss, when I wanted to let go, Jing Yue raised his hand and took the initiative to ring Xiao Yu’s neck.

Outside the house was a heavy rain, and the pattering raindrops under the eaves answered.

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