Raiders Interstellar White Moonlight gl[System]

After returning from Xinghai District, Daisy fell into a strange chaos.She seems to be conscious, but the consciousness can't spread, and she can only entangle herself in that small area aggrieved, like a wrecked boat on the sea, swaying and bumping, unable to return to the ground.

She couldn't open her eyes, but she knew what Sivir had done.

I can feel her body temperature, smell her voice, and hear the breathing in my ears from the initial steady to violent fluctuations, until today, it has evolved into a kind of fragility and anxiety, like a gossamer scraping on the tip of a knife. broken.

Daisy was very worried about her and struggled to wake up. She wanted to hold Sivir's hand and tell her in a gentle and comforting voice - I will accompany you, accompany you through the long time, listening to the morning bell and evening drum , Look at the blue silk into snow.

But no, Daisy can't wake up, she's trapped.

Consciousness seemed to fall into darkness, never to break free, but after all, this state did not last long.Just five days later in the afternoon, Daisy opened her eyes without warning.

"Syl... Vill..."

As soon as Daisy opened her eyes, the sunlight that spread to the head of the bed caused double shadows to appear in her eyes, but she did not hesitate, and tried to sit up while supporting her limp body. He pulled her into his arms with one hand.

Sivir didn't say anything, just hugged her with all his might.

The force was so great that the trembling of her arms pierced her shoulder bones and spread to her chest.

Daisy's heart also trembled, as if being twisted into a ball by a giant hand, astringent blood fell down, falling into the lake drop by drop, as if it hurt her heart.

"Didn't I just wake up..." She hugged her back with her hands back, and the disorganized comfort twitched in her mouth a few times, and finally turned into guilt: "I'm sorry, Sivir, it's my fault."

"What does this have to do with you." Sivir let go of her, with a forced innocence on her face.

Her eyelids have always been deep, and they were folded in three by exhaustion at this time, and there were traces of bitterness on every line: "Xixi, are you hungry? Nutrients can maintain vital signs, but you don't care about being full. I'll get you some." something to eat."

Daisy clenched her fists, paused for a moment, and then laughed very lightly: "Okay, okay, then you can go."

Sivir came back very quickly, so fast that Daisy was dazed when she saw her standing at the door with a tray.

Looking at each other, Daisy clearly saw that she breathed a sigh of relief—like an extremely precious treasure, after it was lost and found, she couldn't bear to disappear from her eyes for a second.

"Xixi, you just woke up, drink some porridge." Sivir walked over quickly, and very gently put a spoonful of it to Daisy's mouth.

Daisy glanced at it, and made no secret of her dislike: "I'm just in a coma, and I'm not sick. At best, I'm dizzy from sleeping too much. I don't want this kind of thing with few grains of rice. I want to eat meat, meat Meat!" She forcefully pushed away the bowl in Sivir's hand, turned over and threw herself into the pillow.

"I'm a patient, you can't abuse me."

Xivir saw how energetic she was, the blush on her face showed fresh vitality, and finally her gloomy eyebrows could not help but rise: "You said you were not sick just now, and now you say you are sick, what should I do?" Which word do you believe?"

Daisy stared, and knelt on the bed with her hips crossed: "Are you picking on me now? Sivir, do you not love me anymore?!"

"How come, I..."

"Then prove it to me!" Daisy didn't want to listen to her perfunctory, raised her eyebrows, and patted the bed: "Come, come, lie down, and I'll undress you."

Under normal circumstances, Daisy is a little shy who only dares to whisper, but occasionally, she will take the wrong script and dream of being an old train driver with a mouth full of words.

At this time, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her round eyes forcibly formed a narrow and upward arc.

She probably wanted to put on a seductive expression, but she was defeated by her acting skills. This kind of far-fetched disguise really made people unbearable to look at.

Xivir looked at her, maybe she was blind, or maybe it was beauty in the eye of a lover, in short, when she was hooked by this facial cramp-like expression, the string in her heart trembled for three days. Endless aftertaste.

Very rarely, Sivir blushed, and she felt her throat a little itchy, and she couldn't help lowering her head and coughing lightly.

"Nonsense!" It was so rare that Sivir, who had never been serious in front of Daisy, actually showed a kind of Liu Xiahui's attitude.

She involuntarily took a step back, fled in a kind of excitement, turned her head and ran out.

Encountering this kind of thing that scares away the marriage partner in her love life really left a deep shadow in Daisy's heart.What can she say?I can't say anything, I just want to beat this ugly thing to the ground.

Sivir just ran away without even closing the door. Daisy was so angry that she wanted to bite, and ran out of bed angrily, grabbing the handle of the door.

She wanted to close the door, but at this moment, Sivir came up with a small box in her left hand and a roast chicken in her right—she was undoubtedly tired, but at this moment, her whole body was filled with excitement, so that Exhausted from exhaustion, his eyes were astonishingly bright, with a fiery and brilliant brilliance like shooting stars.

"Prudish ugly thing! Keep pretending!" Daisy slammed the door, but still did not forget to tease Sivir through the crack of the door: "Let me tell you, a shameless and pretending ugly like you can only be a lifetime single dog!"

Sivir didn't know what she was angry about, but out of habit, she still raised her steps and squeezed in against the clock.

"Xixi, I was wrong." She put down the tray in her hand, and stood in front of Daisy like a little daughter-in-law to admit her mistake.

Daisy smelled the smell of grilled chicken, and seven points of her anger had gone: "Oh, what did you do wrong?" She asked indifferently, and it didn't matter what Sivir said, she planned to forgive her.

But just so uncooperative, Sivir actually gave her a speechless and stubborn face.

Daisy became angry at once, and without even looking at the roast chicken, she grabbed Sivir by the collar and cursed: "Sivir! You don't know what's wrong! Tell me, what's so scary about me? How can I kill you? scare away!"

Sivir paused for a moment, recalling what Daisy said, she blushed from her cheeks to the tips of her ears: "No, it's not scary, I, I'm just...we're not married yet, the sky is bright and sunny, that, that's not good..." She She looked like a little daughter-in-law who was forced by someone, her voice was trembling with fright, but she still had to act with the bully.

Daisy was so angry that blood was stuck in her throat, and she was about to faint in almost a second.

"Is I such a rascal!" Daisy screamed.

Sivir didn't speak, but the small expression on his face already showed everything.

Damn, what should I do if I really want to hit someone!

"Sivir, I just saw that you were tired, and I wanted to take off your coat and let you sleep for a while. You are full of waste thoughts and suspicions, and you dare to throw the blame on me, but you can do it!" Daisy The more I thought about it, the more unbalanced I became, and I suddenly felt guilty, and decided to prove my crime: "Okay, I'm just a hooligan."

She grabbed Sivir's collar and dragged her to the bed.

Sivir didn't dare to resist, for fear that she might hurt her if she used too much force, so she could only cooperate and was ridden by Daisy: "Sissy, you can do whatever you want, you take this first."

He casually grabbed Daisy's hand, and put the small box that he had been holding onto her hand: "This is the necklace my parents wore when they got married, and it was passed on to me later. It is made of special materials. You wear it , no matter how far away I can know where you are."

Daisy glanced condescendingly, although she was very excited, her face was still expressionless.

"Does this count as a marriage proposal? Perfunctory! Do you think I will agree?" Oh, she really will.

Sivir blushed, and her voice was almost as soft as a mosquito: "Of course I won't be so perfunctory, but, but this is a special situation..." She held Daisy's hand firmly, with a bullied look on her face. Poor kind.

In Daisy's eyes, this kind of appearance was begging her to ravage her, so without thinking, Daisy linked the necklace: "Remember to make it up to me." She lowered her head and kissed her face , Daisy was preparing to be a veritable hooligan when the doorbell rang downstairs.

A great hardship in life, the bridal chamber wedding was interrupted!

She pinched Sivir's button for a while, but Daisy still wanted to save face if she didn't unbutton it, so she immediately returned to a shy look: "Go and open the door, get out, get out!"

She screamed and kicked Sivir away.But this was not enough, she immediately rolled up the quilt and wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby: "Ugly! It's all your fault!"

She refused to speak any more, and covered all her eyebrows and eyes, leaving only one nose to breathe outside.

Sivir was startled by the doorbell, she was so shocked, she pursed her lips in embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to pull Daisy's quilt a little: "Yes, yes, it's my fault, don't bore yourself, I'll go down Look, you eat your meal first."

With that bit of resentment in his heart, he walked downstairs slowly. When he opened the door and saw the person standing outside, this bit of resentment turned into resentment. Sivir's expression turned cold all of a sudden. The blade slashed, and the voice was frosty.

"Mr. Victor..."

Sivir took several deep breaths, and finally managed to maintain that little demeanor before his anger exploded.

Victor has lived for so many years, how can he not see her blame, but he is not annoyed, he clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Little girl, you are still young, and you have not seen enough worlds, isn't it just that your sweetheart lay down a few more times?" Oh my god? What’s the rush. Let me tell you, if it wasn’t for the old man, I would have made this trip, and you would regret it in the future.”

The author has something to say: Sivir: Ah, Sisi is going to undress me, so excited!

Daisy :) - Ugly, full of crap thoughts, really good at pretending!