Little Mr. is one hundred years old

When she was kissed by Long Zhao, Qing Huan didn't feel that surprised—it's only strange that Long Zhao didn't do anything in the current atmosphere...

Qing Huan's slender waist was clasped by Long Zhao, and her back was pressed against the edge of the pool. Her whole body was in a state of being unable to move forward or retreat, and was completely restrained—Qing Huan's hand unconsciously grabbed Long Zhao's arm. Suddenly, his His hands tightened all of a sudden, he wanted to push Long Zhao away but couldn't, his Adam's apple rolled down...

Long Zhao backed away a little at this moment, Qing Huan covered her throat and stared at him: "What is that?!" When they were kissing just now, Long Zhao pushed something into his crotch with his tongue. mouth, and then forced him to swallow it.

"It's... Dragon Ball."

"Why did you give me the dragon ball?"

"A present for you."

"Give me a good gift..." Qing Huan stroked her stomach: "Also, is it okay to swallow it?"

Long Zhao's hand also covered Qing Huan's stomach: "It's good for you."

"Don't feed me weird things next time..." Qing Huan didn't see what it was at all, and still felt a little nervous in her heart.

"Okay, there won't be a next time." Long Zhao looked at him, then lowered his head again and held Qing Huan's lips.

"Don't..." Qing Huan mumbled the words of refusal, but the next second he was dragged into the pool by Long Zhao, and the water surface stirred up a big splash.

Qing Huan could see Long Zhao's face clearly even underwater——when the clothes were torn apart, Qing Huan realized something was wrong, and when she bent her legs to kick him away, she found that Long Zhao's tail was entangled. hold his body...

What follows is self-evident...

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"Huh—" Qing Huan woke up, she was already lying on the bed, and there was a scent of coffee in the air.

Sitting up, he turned his head and saw M sitting on the sofa by the window drinking coffee while watching the scenery outside.

"Are you awake?" M put down the coffee cup, stood up and walked over.

Qing Huan touched her own face, it was still Xiao Wen's face.

M sat down by the bed, smiled and said, "Have you had fun?"

Qing Huan met M's silver-gray eyes, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "What?" His mind was still resounding with the panting sound of intercourse, and there seemed to be a burning feeling in his body...

"If I hadn't run out to play... I wouldn't have lost your soul..." M stretched out his hand and lifted Qing Huan's chin: "Where did you go to play?"

"No, I didn't go anywhere..."

M stared at him: "Is there anything you can't tell me?"

"..."

M leaned over to Qing Huan and sniffed it; "You smell..."

"Maybe it's because of the sweat I sweated before..."

"Contaminated with other people's taste..."

"..."

M let go of her hand and returned to her usual smile: "Go take a shower."

Qing Huan watched M turn and leave, and he felt the horror for the first time—M's horror, although he was smiling, but that cold feeling...

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"I regret."

Chong Ke turned his head to look at Qing Huan: "Regret?"

"This game shouldn't have started in the first place."

"How to say?" Zhongqi asked.

"Actually, sometimes I really have to accept my fate." Qing Huan said slowly: "Even if you change your identity, some things that should happen will still happen, and it may become worse because you want to change."

"I can make you say these words..." Zhongjia looked at him: "Tell me, what happened? You asked me to come out, maybe you want to find someone to talk to?"

Qing Huan sighed: "Do you know why I decided to change my identity at that time?"

"why?"

"Because... want to escape, escape from some people, some things..."

"I thought you were the one who understood the most. Escaping won't solve the problem." Zhongjia said.

"I understand, but it's another thing not to be able to do it."

"I know, trapped by love."

"Trapped by love..." Qing Huan laughed at herself: "But, there are too many... I can't handle one of them..."

After a heavy pause, he replied: "It's only because you are too charming..."

"Really?" Qing Huan pursed her lips: "But, I don't think I'm good enough to be liked by so many people... I don't even understand why they like me... Is it a skin? But , I have already changed my skin..."

"Feelings," Zhong Ke looked at the flowing river in front of him: "There are not so many reasons. Maybe it's a feeling, maybe it's a kind of opportunity, a kind of fate... If you identify this person, then it's this person." people."

After hearing this, Qing Huan looked at Chong Qie strangely: "Chong Qie, why do you seem to be quite experienced..."

"It's just a moment of emotion." Zhong Qie smiled slightly: "Besides, I work in the underground palace, and I'm used to seeing life and death, and I'm used to hearing these things too much."

"The underground palace..." Qing Huan thought for a while and asked, "Are you happy in the underground palace?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm happy or not. Anyway, as far as I can remember, I was in the underground palace, and what I do now is the same thing. I'm used to it." Chong Qie looked at Qing Huan: "If I say I'm not happy, what can you do?"

"I..." Qing Huan laughed dryly: "I can't do anything... At worst, I will comfort you..."

"Then I will thank you." Chongqi laughed.

Qing Huan remembered another thing: "Let me tell you, that Bai Xi's soul is gone, and I couldn't find it even with M's help... You said last time that if Bai Xi's soul doesn't fit, his soul will fly away, Is there a time limit for this?"

"Line of sight..." Zhongqie estimated: "Calculating the time, I will be years ago. If I don't fit together as soon as possible before the year, I will be in danger."

"Years ago..." Qing Huan frowned: "Isn't it a few months?"

"How could his soul disappear?"

So Qing Huan recounted the old story between Bai Xi and that monster.

After hearing this, Chong Ke sighed: "It's another bad relationship... One is willing to suffer for the reincarnation of love, and the other is locked up for hundreds of years full of hatred... I really don't know which one to pity."

Qing Huan nodded: "I'm naturally inclined towards Bai Xi in my heart, but I also think that monster is quite boring. If he really directly destroys Bai Xi's soul, it's fine, but what's the matter with him kidnapping Bai Xi?"

"That's also their destiny." Chongjia said: "They are not of the same race in the first place, one person and one demon, being together is against the law of heaven, and besides, Bai Xi has a mission, the two opposites, really It’s no surprise that there are good results.”

"Do you think..." Qing Huan looked at Chong Qie: "If you're not the same kind, you shouldn't be together?"

"It's not the same kind... I have suffered more than others. I have seen such tragedies in the underground palace..." When Chong Ke met Qing Huan's clear eyes, he changed the subject: "However, Qing Huan, you are not like others. Same."

"What's the difference?"

"You are not a mortal..." Zhongjia asked back: "Is it because of this that you resisted them?"

"I...not all like this..." Qing Huan frowned: "Chongjia, do you really think it's okay for me to be like this? Right now, I'm not just facing one person, but several... Oh, It’s not all human... Now it’s really cutting constantly, and the reasoning is still messy... I’m really going crazy..."

"If you want to ask my opinion..." Chong Ke said slowly, "Of course I want you to be happy, and I don't want to see you in trouble or unhappy... If you are told to follow your heart, you are honest Tell me, which one do you choose?"

"Which one to choose?" Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded: "Do you think you can pick and choose when you buy things in the supermarket?"

"So," Chong Ke stared at him: "You don't want to choose?"

The smile on Qing Huan's face restrained: "Chong Ke, I don't like making choices."

Chong Ke spread his hands: "So, this is the problem."

Qing Huan lowered her eyes: "You don't know, there are some things...you don't know..."

Every time he thinks about what happened a long time ago, it feels like yesterday.each of them...

Seeing Qing Huan's unusual silence, Chong Ke raised his hand, and wanted to put his arms around his shoulders, but finally patted him on the back: "If you don't want to make a choice, don't make it. Let it be, the ship will arrive." The end of the bridge is naturally straight. You are Bai Qinghuan, how could you be so depressed?"

"I'm no longer the original Bai Qinghuan."

"Then change the subject," Chongjiao smiled at him, "Among the people you want to avoid, is there me?"

Qing Huan was startled, saw the smile on Zhong Qie's face, and replied subconsciously: "No."

"Really?" Chongqie's smile deepened: "That's really... great..." Actually, it's not good.

And what Qing Huan thought in his heart was: Actually, after careful calculation, among the people he wants to avoid, there are heavy eggplants, but it's a little different.