Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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He looked at her for a long time, and finally shook his head: "What happened before the millennium is that I can wait for mortals to be fatal."

"So you believe that people who knew a thousand years ago will meet in a thousand years?" Luo sipped a sip of wine, and the whole shimmering hall was fascinated with a touch of wine.

She actually knows that the other party does not have a little bit of memory, but there will always be some expectations in the heart, and I hope to remember at least a little.

Even if it is just a vague memory, although it is a luxury, it makes people feel expectant.

"It shouldn't be." The night of the ink seems to be very sad. He took a glass of wine and said: "So long-term things, why not forget. I can't do this in this world, not to mention the millennium. ""

"Do you have any regrets?"

"Have."

"What regret?"

He heard the words, snorted and laughed, but did not answer.

Luo drank a few mouthfuls of wine and took a deep breath and looked at him. "Now Feng Linger is like this. Are you going to find her?"

"Do you seem to dislike her very much?" The ink night did not immediately answer her question, but asked another question.

"There will always be contradictions between people and people." Luo said with a sigh of relief: "I don't know."

"Yeah! I can't say it clearly." Mo night smiled two times: "I will go to find her, that is the promise I made."

When the ink night said this sentence, she seriously looked at her eyes and did not leave for a moment.

He seems to want to use the deep and beautiful eyes to convey emotions, the most real emotions.

Somehow, she listened to him saying that this sentence was inexplicably red-eyed, shook the jar, and drank all the wine inside and said: "Understand!"

Commitment, commitment, commitment...

She couldn't help but emerge from this scene thousands of years ago, the cold prison, the desperate trial.

He also promised that she would protect her for a lifetime, but when their family survived, he did not remember his promise.

The ink night looked at her, and the deep eyebrows had an endless darkness. For a long time, "Wait for ten days?"

"Ten days..." Luo Dust laughed and laughed and said: "Okay! There are ten days in each other's world disappearing! I am waiting for you, if you don't come, I will not wait."

"Good--" He raised his hand gently, trying to touch her cheek, but she hid, and there seemed to be something spinning around her eyes.

In the night, she looked at her so wronged and sighed. It seemed that she couldn’t help but say the words of her heart completely. After a few seconds, she tried her best to press it in her heart.

Distressed, very distressed...

I want to give her a hug, a brow kiss, but he can't do it.

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 50%. 】

In fact, when he gives her a good feeling, she will still be happy. But I still want to hear it. I want to hear him say that he has never liked Feng Linger. He wants to hear him say that the person he cares about is called Luo Dingchen.

The night was very quiet. When she drank a jar of wine, he would not let it drink.

She was not obsessive, and sent him to the door of the temple, and looked at him with a slight dagger: "I will wait for you for ten days, and you will not forget the same words."

"Last?" He frowned and wondered: "When was the last time?"

"If I said it was a thousand years ago, do you believe it or not?" She licked her lips, and her eyes were clear and clear.

In the middle of the night, she blinked and raised her hand and touched her head gently: "Letter!"