Fierce and delicate, the little beast kills with red eyes after entering the book

"what?"

"If anything happens to you, I will be so grief-stricken that I may even faint from excessive sadness."

Lu Qiongqi was honest with himself: "I think if you have the same feelings towards me, then every time you hear that I am in danger, it is a huge torment for you."

Zhou Ceyan was surprised that she would say this and was touched by her confession. He grabbed the armrest of the chair and pulled her closer to him.

"Go on."

The tall figure completely enveloped Lu Qiongqi.

As an excellent little animal who knows how to reflect on himself three times a day and keep pace with the times.

Lu Qiongqi cleared his throat and said, "I already have a plan. If I encounter danger in the future..."

Seeing the expectation in Zhou Ceyan's eyes, she stood up from the chair, looked into his eyes, and said firmly: "I will take you with me."

When encountering danger, two people go together!

This answer caught Zhou Ceyan off guard and was completely different from what he expected.

He thought Qiqi would say something like, when faced with danger, she would choose to protect herself, no longer act recklessly, and ensure her own safety before saving others.

but.....

Her decision was to fight alongside him and face the danger together.

It’s actually a good strategy.

Lu Qiongqi saw that his expression had softened and was no longer that indifferent look.

She continued, "Just in case, I mean just in case, we encounter a situation that neither you nor I can handle, we will die on the same day and year, what do you say?"

If we can't defeat someone, we'll fight together. If we can't defeat someone, we'll die together.

It took Zhou Ceyan several seconds to digest these words.

Lu Qiongqi, who has never known how to retreat, would just face challenges head-on when encountering problems.

After all, as an ancient ferocious beast, it must be more ferocious and aggressive than all other beasts in order to survive in a world where the weak are the prey of the weak.

Since the person left behind will be sad, let's die together.

Lu Qiongqi felt that he was really a romantic beast.

Her eyes were clear and her voice was gentle: "If you live for the joy of life, why fear death?"

She obviously looks so well-behaved and lovable, but she always says something shocking.

Zhou Ceyan sighed, opened his arms and held the delicate little person in his arms.

"It's all up to you."

Lu Qiongqi didn't expect that today's conversation would go so smoothly. As expected, men still need to be stroked, just like little cubs in the animal world, they need to be coaxed and comforted.

"Well... now that we've discussed death, shouldn't we discuss--"

Lu Qiongqi blinked playfully, her dense eyelashes like feather fans, with a smile on the corners of her lips: "Problems with birth."

Zhou Ceyan felt that he could no longer keep up with Qiqi's speaking pace.

The tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, and he laughed and said, "How do you want to discuss it?"

Zhou Ceyan wore a matte tie today, with a black background, and a dark blue shirt that fit his body tightly, but was a little loose at the waist.

Lu Qiongqi's eyes moved back and forth on his body, and finally she reached out and pulled his tie, holding the small piece of cloth in her palm, applying force bit by bit.

The man's body also slowly bent down along with the strength in her hands, until their breathing intertwined and they could almost feel each other's heartbeat.

Lu Qiongqi could look him in the eye without having to look up.

The distance between them was so close that she could clearly see her reflection in his eyes.

She opened her lips slightly, and her voice was like the drizzle of spring rain as she uttered a few words.

The sound vibrated his eardrums, and Zhou Ceyan's chest heaved violently, as if her request had ignited a fire in his heart.

With uncontrollable desire in his eyes, he tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes and kissed her.

She is talking.

"Kiss me."

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The magnolia tree has once again become a tree of white.

Each flower sways gently in the spring breeze, as if rejoicing for the coming new life.

Lu Zhanyan is worthy of being the male protagonist of the original book, the son of destiny.

He woke up.

On a sunny afternoon, Rong Yumo stood by his bedside, whispering about what had happened recently and how the baby in her belly had started kicking her.

Rong Yumo, who is about to become a mother, smiles a lot more often.

She put the newly bought flowers in the vase, and some water accidentally spilled on the ground. She slipped and was about to fall, and her stomach was about to hit the sharp corner of the bed.

At the critical moment, the man on the hospital bed seemed to be grateful and actually stretched out his arm to block it for her.

Lu Zhanyan did his best to protect his wife and children.

About half a month later, Lu Zhanyan regained consciousness completely, and there was no ridiculous amnesia incident. He continued his physical recovery training in an orderly manner.

Soon, it will be the day for Rong Yumo to give birth.

The first ray of sunshine in the early morning has not yet completely dispelled the chill of the night.

As soon as Lu Qiongqi arrived at the hospital entrance, he collapsed on the steps.

Her breathing was rapid and her face was pale.

She felt it early on because her stomach started to hurt again.

But now the pain was the most intense, as if someone was hitting her bones with a hammer, making her, who was usually very able to endure pain, unable to help but groan in pain.

During this period, she would sometimes feel stomach discomfort, but she would just go find Zhou Ceyan, hug him and kiss him.

However, this time, the pain was so severe that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, along the tip of her nose and chin, and fell drop by drop onto the cold ground.

Lu Qiongqi felt something in her body being peeled off.

Today is the day Rong Yumo gives birth, and as she expected, the fetus will leave her body.

However, the fetus was firmly embedded in her body.

It seemed to be extremely reluctant to leave, making a final struggle against some irresistible force.

Lu Qiongqi's pain reached its peak and she almost fainted. She stroked her lower abdomen gently, her lips trembling slightly.

"Leave now and go find your mother. Even though we have been together for so long, I am not your mother. Be obedient."

The pain eased for a while.

But soon she felt even more intense pain, like being stabbed by a knife. Lu Qiongqi could no longer hold on. A white light flashed in her head, and her body softened and she fell on the steps.

The people around her rushed towards her in panic, but Lu Qiongqi could no longer open her eyes.

The spiritual energy in her body was dissipating, and her heart was beating dully and heavily, slower and slower each time.

Without the support of spiritual power, this body would have died in the kidnapping on a stormy night.

At the moment of death, hearing is often the last sense to disappear, lingering for a few seconds.

Sure enough, she heard someone's painful roar, full of despair and helplessness.

Her soul slowly broke free from the constraints of her body, and before she bid farewell to this world completely, a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

I still broke my promise.