She saw Song Qiao's eyes light up and dim in an instant, and raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want to see me?"

"How could it be that... you guarded me for five days?" Song Qiaoqiang cheered up and said with a smile.

Walking to the bed, Elaine touched Song Qiao's face, "Poor little boy, how do you feel now?"

Qiao Yan frowned, always feeling that his sister was being taken advantage of.

She didn't expect Elaine to take the initiative to do these intimate actions, but Song Qiao didn't push her away. She smiled weakly, "It's just a little weak. It should be caused by overloading. It will recover after a while."

"Really? Weak... Doesn't that mean you can't resist whatever I do to you now?" Elaine smiled half-heartedly.

This woman was taken away by Feng Yi? Song Qiao had a headache, "Don't be like this...my sister is not yet an adult."

Qiao Yan rolled her eyes and wanted to tell her sister that conscientiousness is a traditional Chinese virtue. But if you are seduced by beauty and want to open a harem, sister, I also strongly support it. Who wants her to be the only sister.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw an even more terrifying scene appear. Elaine leaned over and got closer and closer to Song Qiao! What does she want to do!

It's self-evident what he's doing, that action is obviously heading towards Song Qiao's lips!

Song Qiao was stunned and wanted to move away, but her chin was pinched. In her weak state, she didn't even have the strength to push away Elaine, let alone drive her away.

Qiao Yan didn't know whether his sister's motionless behavior was acquiescence or acquiescence, and he didn't move because of surprise.

So, I could only watch Elaine approaching.

One centimeter difference.

Elaine turned over and dodged an attack.

She touched the cuffs that were cut open by the invisible sword energy, and blinked at Song Qiao, "Oh, it seems we can't do it today. I'll come back tonight." After that, she jumped out of the window and left.

Song Qiao turned her head and looked towards the door, where stood Ye Ziqing leaning against the wall with her arms folded.

In their eyes, it was just five days since they had seen each other, but to Song Qiao, it was several years in two different worlds.

Her eyes fell on Ye Ziqing's face, staring greedily at the eyebrows, lips, the exposed slender neck, and the thin body wrapped in clothes.

Finally, he met Ye Ziqing's dark and heavy eyes.

Qiao Yan felt that she seemed a bit redundant. The atmosphere in front of her was really not that good. Plus Elaine's behavior just now, she stood up and said, "Sister, I'll cook you some porridge." After that, she quickly ran away. , passing by Ye Ziqing, hesitated for a moment, Qiao Yan forced out a smile, "Brother-in-law, be gentle to my sister, she is a wounded person~"

Sister, I can only help you so much! Qiao Yan ran away quickly, wanting to give herself the best sister award.

After Qiao Yan left, Ye Ziqing slowly walked into the room, the door was closed, and the next second, the window was also closed.

The room fell into silence, except for Song Qiao's shallow breathing.

Ye Ziqing walked over and put his fingers on Song Qiao's wrist. The spiritual energy moved around in a circle without any serious problems, but the hand he took back was held.

Song Qiao didn't speak, but held Ye Qing's hand tightly. His pale and fragile face was like exquisite porcelain, giving people the desire to destroy.

"I heard it." Song Qiao spoke, his voice still a little hoarse.

"What?" Ye Ziqing asked coldly.

Her tone was so cold that Song Qiao couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was so bold under Mount Fuji, but now he is so timid. She moved her mouth, but still didn't dare to say the words, I heard you say you love me.

Such a timid look should not appear on Song Qiao's face. She has always been passionate and blooming. Even when she is injured and dying, she is still hot and dazzling.

Ye Ziqing sighed softly, leaned down and hugged Song Qiao tightly.

"What should I do with you..." Her voice fell on Song Qiao's ears, making Song Qiao couldn't help but blush.

But this also awakened Song Qiao.

Her weakness only lasted for a moment, and soon her exclusive desire for love and selfishness made her return to her true nature. She hugged Ziqing tightly, her voice still hoarse and timid, "Ziqing..."

On the bed, Ye Ziqing sat, Song Qiao huddled in her arms, whispering about everything he had experienced.

She omitted the sensitive word system and only said that she had died once and the gods saved her. The price was to enter a plane after a period of time and complete the task.

When Ye Ziqing heard Song Qiao say that she had died once, she couldn't help but tighten her arms, "When you died... was it snowing?"

Song Qiao stiffened for a moment, "Yes." Maybe it was a fragment of time and space projection, maybe it was Meng Lingyu's influence, Ye Ziqing should have seen some pictures.

But across time and space, her soul returned to the past, so death was like a Möbius strip, and it was unclear whether it was good or bad.

"What's your name in those planes?" Ye Ziqing's focus was a little strange. Song Qiao still answered honestly: "Li Qingyue, Zhong Liwan, Shen Qiao later changed back to Song Qiao myself, and Luo Yiyi."

"After you entered those planes, they all died like we talked about before?" Ye Ziqing continued to ask.

Song Qiao shook his head, "It can't be said that it was death. It should have been swallowed and absorbed by me."

Very evil, very scary.

Having said this, Song Qiao grabbed Ye Ziqing's hand and looked directly at him, with the silver patterns under Mount Fuji that day appearing in his pupils. "Ziqing, if you really love me, you will love everything about me. The person you love has a despicable soul."

So is that the reason for the confession? Ye Ziqing thought to herself, what a cruel woman.

But she didn't say anything, she just brushed Song Qiao's lips gently, her fingertips staying there, "Why does Meng Lingyu look so similar to me."

Song Qiao stood up suddenly and was about to escape from Ye Ziqing's arms, but was restrained by Ye Ziqing's arms. "Have you seen her?" Song Qiao asked excitedly.

Her slender arms were powerful. She restrained Song Qiao, but did not use any force to hurt her. She just lowered her head and kissed the tip of Song Qiao's ear gently, "If there is anything else you are hiding from me, let me tell you."

Song Qiao's breathing was turbulent for a moment. She grabbed Ye Ziqing's clothes tightly, looked at those clear and clean eyes as always, and said softly: "They are all your scattered souls... They... are all countless yous..."

"Meng Lingyu is the most powerful. She absorbs everything... The next one will be you."

Ye Ziqing's fingertips fell on Song Qiao's face and slid down to her chin, "So, do you want her to devour me and become the final one, or do you want me to devour her and become the final one?"

I'm coming! ! Here comes the fatal problem! ! ! !

The system never stopped Song Qiao from saying this. In fact, it was just waiting for this question to appear. Song Qiao's answer was crucial! !

Song Qiao was silent for a while and then slowly said: "It would be best if you can all live. But if you really have to make a choice..."

She and Ye Ziqing looked at each other with cruel determination in their eyes.

"But if I really have to make a choice, Ziqing, you are my only answer."

"You are where my soul is, the anchor that keeps me from getting lost in countless planes, and the reason why I will still come back even if I die."

"Yi Ziqing, I love you. From the beginning to the end, you will always be my favorite."

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