Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1777 Rose Manor (66)

  He grabbed her hand and kissed her. His phoenix eyes were deep and charming, and he stared at her with utmost tenderness.

   "I just need a baby."

  Need a child, to do things for him.

   "..." Her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him silently.

  Those wine-red light peach blossom eyes, under the slightly dim light, are extraordinarily bright and beautiful.

  Waterly, always looking at him so unconsciously and seductively.

  Squeamish, and can't bear the slightest grievance.

   If you feel aggrieved, a mist will appear.

  It looks like I'm about to cry.

   "I'm sorry...I can't conceive—"

  Mr. Qiao seemed to know what she was going to say, and suddenly covered it.

  Somewhat strong, but extremely lingering.

   Being tender with her, enjoying such a warm time before going to bed.

  Her eyelashes trembled, but she didn't make another sound.

  Just quietly hugged him tightly.

  …

  …

  …

   After a long, long time, Mr. Qiao let her go.

   Gently touched her red and warm cheeks, her eyes were deep and tender.

   "Silly girl, that's not what I meant, huh?"

   "..." She pursed her moist lips, "That, what do you mean?"

  Mr. Qiao held her in his arms and sighed softly.

   "I'm just thinking, what can I do... to make our Sisi's life more comfortable... happier... and safer..."

   "...Then what's the matter with the child?"

  The person being held in his arms was muffled.

  Mr. Joe lowered his eyes silently.

  The curvature of the lips is shallower, faint, and the bottom of the eyes is pitch black.

   "Si Si."

"…Um?"

  He seemed calm.

   Did not speak, but gently grabbed her hand.

   Grabbing her hand, slowly, covering the corners of his eyes.

  There, there are already wrinkles.

   Shallow aging wrinkles.

   symbolizes that he is no longer young, but... getting older, getting older.

   Until the end, to the end of life.

  Yun Si's fingertips trembled.

   "I'm worried... what will you do if I'm gone?"

  She was held in his arms, unable to see his expression at this moment.

  It can only be heard, his voice is extremely soft, so soft that it is a little scary.

   Like a gust of light wind, it has already dispersed before it can fall.

   Can't grasp, can't touch.

  She froze slightly.

  Mr. Qiao held her hand and lowered his eyes, always blocking the emotions in his eyes.

  Only bent his lips silently, and said: "You know... I once, had a dream."

  "In the dream, I was gone...and you...were pushed down and bullied..."

  He kissed her finger, extremely tender.

   "Actually... I know it's just a dream, I can't count it..."

   "But...I'm still very angry...very angry."

  I'm so angry that I don't know what to do.

   He was so angry that it really drove him crazy.

——

   He thought, He's going to go crazy.

   Really, going crazy and trying to kill everyone.

   "Ah Fu..."

  She moved, trying to look up.

  But Mr. Qiao held her down.

   "...I...I am a monster...no one can hurt me..."

  She was forced to bury her in his arms, her voice muffled.

  With a somewhat delicate nasal voice.

   "Don't you worry...I—"

   "Si Si."

  He interrupted her gently, eerily calmly.

   "I don't want to gamble."

  Even if he tried his best, he would pave all the way for her in the future.

   And the child is only his first step.

  (end of this chapter)