Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Chapter 345: The one who protects me, the one I love

As time went by, Qi Wu Yue was worn out by him and had no intention of stopping him.

It doesn’t matter. Although the kiss feels a little bit high, it is indeed very comfortable.

Qi Wu Yue's entire ear, including the skin around the edge, was soon kissed until it turned red, and the heat was lingering.

He stretched out a few fingers to block, and Xiao Lin's lips fell on his fingers. He did not move away, but began to kiss Qi Wu Yue's fingers.

The thin lips fell on the shiny and moist nails one after another, which were slightly cool like snow jade, but soon lost their coolness and became warm under the scorching friction.

The white fingertips turned slightly pink due to the heat, looking delicate and attractive.

Qi Wu Yue let him peck and kiss his fingers, yawned, and a little moisture came out of the corners of his eyes. He suddenly reached out and held Xiao Lin's face, blurting out something without any reason.

"Do you like dolls?"

Xiao Lin paused, "What doll?"

But he looked very serious.

Could it be that there was some vixen who attracted Qi Wu Yue by relying on her cuteness?

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he began to recall the people who appeared around his brother, especially the children.

No, none at all.

Although Huanyi is younger, Qi Wu Yue always refuses her acts of coquetry without hesitation. Little girls can be pampered, but they cannot be too clingy.

Furthermore, she only had admiration and faith in Qi Wu Yue.

Qi Wu Yue said seriously: "A rag doll, the kind that children hold."

Xiao Lin: “…”

The rising jealousy disappeared, but he was still cautious and did not answer immediately. He gently asked Qi Wu Yue why he suddenly asked this question.

Qi Wu Yue withdrew his hand, covered his eyebrows with one hand, lowered his eyelashes and looked a little depressed.

"I suddenly remembered that you didn't even have a doll when you were a child. It's a bit pitiful."

He was only concerned with piling up martial arts techniques, magical instruments, and elixirs, but neglected the simplest desires of a child, such as a rag doll.

Especially since Xiao Ling'er has never seen her father and was abandoned by her unreliable and irresponsible mother.

Xiao Lin pulled the depressed Qi Wu Yue into his arms and buried his face in Qi Wu Yue's hair.

Laughing silently.

My brother always felt that he should have no less than anyone else, even if it was just a simple and inconspicuous doll.

It was his first time raising a child, and he didn't know how to do it. There were many drawbacks, and he almost killed the child. However, he tried his best to raise him well.

Body building, martial arts, magic weapons... he was doing his best to cultivate them.

Although he couldn't take care of everything, he didn't want to let his child down.

Lingzi: Is it possible that a soft thing like a doll is the companionship that a child needs when he is afraid to sleep alone?

He doesn't have to sleep like a pitiful child.

Only pitiful children hug dolls. Happy children like him hug their brothers.

Xiao Lin didn’t know what happened in the past, nor did he know why Qi Wu Yue suddenly remembered this, but it didn’t prevent him from understanding himself and Qi Wu Yue.

So he immediately lowered his voice and remained silent for a long time with a look of melancholy.

Yes, pitiful.

“I don’t know how it was before.”

"But when he was in the Xiao family, there was another child who was adopted together. He was not abandoned by his parents at birth, but his family suffered a misfortune and he became an orphan. So even though he later came to the Xiao family, he still had his parents' belongings and memories."

"Objects are dead after all, I don't envy them."

"A rag doll made of cotton can only be regarded as a sustenance. No matter how tightly you hug it, it can't bring any sense of security. It's not a question of whether you like it or not. Compared with false sustenance, I still long for more family."

"Even if it's just something I once had, it's better than having nothing left and no memory of it."

"As for the doll, you may have wanted it very much before, but now you have missed the time when you need it."

I don’t think you would have liked it before, so you might as well take advantage of the remaining enthusiasm.

Xiao Lin hugged Qi Wu Yue silently, with his eyes lowered quietly, looking aloof and sad.

Xiao Ling'er was nine years old when he left. A month before Qi Wu Yue went into seclusion, he still asked for a kiss on the forehead every day.

Qi Wu Yue always imagined what would happen if he had not left, if he was still in southern Xinjiang.

You won’t have to suffer a lot, and you won’t have to endure a lot of pain.

If he didn't leave, he would stick to people every day.

Seventeen can teach him how to practice sword, and Nangong Ling will deliberately tease him and pretend to speak in front of him casually.

Ah~ Huang seems to like that little fox very much recently. He put it on his leg and touched it several times.

A crane spirit performed a dance, and the emperor praised it as beautiful.

And so on, and then he leisurely watched Xiao Xuebao gritting his teeth, getting jealous, and his cheeks puffed up.

Lingzi must be sulking and feeling aggrieved, dropping his little pearls while complaining that his brother doesn't like him anymore, otherwise why would he secretly touch the little fox behind his back and watch people dance.

Then climb into bed...

Then act coquettishly...

She pitifully begged for a kiss on the forehead.

I don’t know how old children will be if they continue to sleep with adults.

Anyway, as long as he is not an adult, he always has many well-founded fallacies to prove his own twisted theories.

Maybe until age twelve.

Maybe fifteen.

Qi Wu Yue always thinks about things that will never happen.

But the fact is——

He left southern Xinjiang and was trafficked for nearly ten years.

His clingy spirit was forced to leave for so long, suffered so much hardship, and endured so many grievances. He was bullied and hunted in a place Qi Wu Yue didn't know, and was on the verge of life and death.

No matter how much I acted like a spoiled child, I would always get a kiss on the forehead, but it has been so long since I last got it.

The clingy and spoiled kid will probably go crazy after his memory is restored.

He should have grown up dazzlingly in southern Xinjiang, a brilliant young man with a sword surrounded by the care and love of everyone, drowning in the honey pot called love, being pampered, loved and indulged, being able to act coquettishly, be willful, and have temper tantrums, and having the right to ask for his own unique preference in the pampering.

Because he is the one who is favored, this is his confidence.

Given by Qi Wu Yue.

He should have lived a brilliant and free life instead of begging for charity in a dark and damp corner. If he was valuable, he would be a treasure, but if he was worthless, he would be just an eyesore and unnecessary mud.

We must get rid of him as soon as possible, make room for others, and let him die quietly.

He cared for his spoiled child in a foreign land, in a place he didn't know.

He was bullied and humiliated, taken advantage of, trampled and broken in betrayal, and completely despaired when he was hunted down and killed.

"If I say that it was because of my negligence that I ended up living in a foreign land and suffered so much in the Xiao family."

"Will you blame me?"

A warm palm pulled away Qi Wu Yue's hand that was resting on his eyebrows. Xiao Lin's eyes were more serious than ever before. He devoutly held Qi Wu Yue's hand, clasped it on his heart, his phoenix eyes warm and hot.

In order to change Qi Wu Yue's self-blaming mentality, he corrected him word by word.

"But."

"It was not you who whipped me all over with a stick."

"You are not the one who caused me so much suffering."

"It is not you who mocked me, spitted on me, scolded me, and tried to kill me."

You are the one who protects me and the one I love, brother.

The overwhelming love is expressed in the heart.

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