Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Even if he gets separated by accident, it doesn’t matter, he will find him—

   As long as she is here, he can get it back.

   It is an existence that is particularly easy to support, and it is also an existence that is extremely difficult to deal with and cannot be shaken off.

  Others never cared about him, only when they were in trouble and needed him, they would look for him a few times.

  Only she, after he finished speaking, frowned and looked serious, "How could it be possible not to care about you?"

   "You are a very precious existence. To me, you are the most important and important person. I care about your feelings and whether you are happy or not. How can you not care?"

  She doesn't want him to belittle himself, look down on himself, and feel that it doesn't matter if he is treated casually.

  Precious guy, you should be taken seriously, how can it be okay?

  His purring stopped, when she was very serious and said he was very precious with a straight face.

   His fingertips were cold, and he just looked at her quietly for a long time.

  Monsters don't have emotions, maybe they do, but it's just flat, with only subtle changes in their reactions.

  He was suddenly quiet, his human-skinned face was like a piece of white paper, without any change, like ruins—the lifeless, dilapidated ruins after the Great War.

  Being abandoned for too long, when the sun suddenly falls, everything becomes white, it seems to be at a loss, and it seems to have the hesitation of suddenly getting candy.

  He was thinking—thinking about her words.

  Maybe, I'm trying to think more presumptuously.

  His hand was cold, cold and dry. When it touched her face, it lost strength and became very gentle.

   Little by little, across the fingertips.

   The snoring sound slowly and again, from dense small bubbles to big bubbles, like boiling water in a kettle—

   "Googling...Googling..."

【Yeah? 】

  He was asking softly.

  Being despised by others, I can't avoid it for a long time, and this is the first time someone is willing to treat a piece of garbage like this.

  He made a low, gurgling sound from his chest, changing from slow to fast, becoming hasty, excited, and vibrating.

  The sound is too loud, as if an engine is hidden in the body.

  Intense and excited.

  Yun Si looked at him, blinked, her eyes were clear, "Yes."

  She always showed her preference for him without hesitation, without reservation.

   "This is called liking, you know?" She taught him with a smile.

"Like is that he is shining in your eyes, unique, like gems, do you know gems? In our human world, gems are very precious, priceless, and can be exchanged for any amount of money not coming."

   "You are my gem, and no one will give it to anyone who asks for it. It is mine."

  He is a very precious existence to her, but she is to him...

   The monster grunted softly, thinking—she is like a Bosria.

  Boslia is the most beautiful, brightest and softest flower he has ever seen in the universe. It was born in the most barren, desolate and dilapidated place, but it has always grown strong.

  The flower color is gorgeous, blooming freely like an open flame, and the bright and moving color like violet symbolizes light and beauty.

  Everyone wants to go after it, get it—

  Only he is not qualified.

   Obtaining Bosria means happiness, which he shouldn't have.

but now…

  He seems to have found his Bosria.

【like…】

  His eyes gradually revealed his greedy and desire-filled side. (end of this chapter)