Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 119 The Survival Game Is A Little Sweet (71)

While wiping his hair in front of the mirror, Shen Chiyou found some strange things on his body.

The collar of her pajamas was a little low, and there was a faint red mark on the exposed neck at this moment. She looked in the mirror for a long time to confirm that she was not mistaken.

It doesn't look like a mosquito bite... more like a... hickey.

But how is this possible?

Once a certain doubt arises in my heart, I will be eager to know the truth.

Shen Chiyou, who was lying on the bed, thought about the recent things carefully, and found that since he came back from the castle, he slept very well almost every night. He fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and tonight was no exception...

She is so sleepy...

A dark figure came to Shen Chiyou's bed unknowingly. He looked at Shen Chiyou with nostalgia at the bedside, his eyes unclear, and he hesitated to speak...

"Chi You, Chi You..."

In the dark night, the appearance of that person is not very clear, what can be vaguely seen is the pair of peach blossom eyes like a cold pool, at this moment, the countless deep feelings are like the warm wind that suddenly blows over the cold pool in winter, bringing Flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains.

He skillfully lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay beside Shen Chiyou, a little cautious, and his slender figure was cautious, a little funny, as if he was afraid that the people around him would be woken up, even his movements were a little tiptoe.

The sound of steady breathing came in bursts, and he dared to carefully hug her in his arms.

It's been so many years, and she can't be found, it's been so many years, he's thinking about her like crazy!
Her determination is an old wound that he has never forgotten for more than a thousand years!

It is the day and night thinking that has been going on for more than a thousand years, and it is an incurable disease that is incurable.

The familiar cold air sprayed on the face, from the eyebrows down...

"Who are you?" Shen Chiyou's calm voice came, not like a sleeping person at all.

The man suddenly stopped, his eyes were filled with panic, and he was hiding in a panic.

Through the darkness of the night, Shen Chiyou looked straight into those eyes.

The eyes met together, and the panic, escape, and bewilderment in those peach eyes did not escape Shen Chiyou's eyes at all.

Those peach blossom eyes are colder than those of the man in the castle, like the coldest water in the ice pool, with a frightening coldness, even now his eyes are full of panic, but that kind of The self-contained coldness still made Shen Chiyou shiver.

Something fell from her lips, and a shadow fell on Shen Chiyou's face, swallowing her doubts and not giving her a chance to speak.

It's so meow, Shen Chiyou has a feeling of being insecure at the end of the festival! ! ! ! ! !
Shen Chiyou was a little confused by the kiss, mainly because he had been drinking tonight, and his brain, which was already unclear, became even more unclear after this.

Fortunately, that person did not restrict her hands and feet.

Shen Chiyou was like a desperate cat, she scratched at the man recklessly, she struck ruthlessly, leaving no room for it.

The man finally stopped, looked at her with complicated eyes in his narrow eyes, and said, "I thought about letting you go, watching you live your whole life in a place you don't know, not disturbing you, not letting you discover my existence , I thought I could..."

During the years when she was not here, he lived in a muddle, thinking about her day and night...

Shen Chiyou was taken aback by what he said.

"However, when your eyes fell on me, I realized that I was just deceiving myself...how could a despicable person like me be willing to let you go free..."

They just looked at each other through the night.

Everyone's eyes are wary, and everyone's eyes are hurt!
(End of this chapter)