【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

It was the first time that Dadalia felt so powerless.

As a battle madman, even if the enemy's sword has cut his blood vessels, he will only feel excitement.

And there has never been an option in his dictionary to "just surrender". During the battle, all he could think about was the pursuit of a vivid and vivid battle.

But now, with the sword blade right in front of his neck, he still couldn't resist.

There was nothing he could do, after all, the person threatening him with the sword was his——

Dadalia looked at Death and began to think about what to call her.

Mother-in-law?

Anyway, if Dadalia accidentally hurts her, the lady will definitely be angry and say that she doesn’t want to see him in this life, right?

"That - brother-in-law, no, that, this lady?"

Dadalia raised his hands to show that he had no intention of causing conflict:

"Is there some misunderstanding between us, or does the lady have any instructions?"

Dadalia gently pressed the blade of "Death" with his fingers, but "Death" lifted it back extremely forcefully:

"Your life is too short."

"She'll be sad."

"You will not see each other often in the future."

"Death" frowned:

"She'll be sad too."

Is she... worried about Miss?

Dadalia looked into "Death"'s eyes that were full of anger at the moment and were rarely lively.

Unexpectedly, she looked so cold on weekdays, but actually cared about the lady so much.

"so--?"

Dadalia tentatively spoke.

"You don't deserve her."

Come on, this is because the young lady’s mother-in-law is disgusted.

But inexplicably, I felt that what she said made sense.

"But - if I leave Miss now, she will also be sad, right?"

"Death" was stunned for a moment.

This is true.

Judging from how much "Sheng" likes him now, it will indeed be sad.

But, but——

She felt so uncomfortable.

She couldn't explain what this feeling was. She remembered a plant she accidentally ate on the ground - Jueyun pepper. That plant would make her mouth burn.

The feeling now is like eating too much Jueyunjiaojiao in my heart.

If someone could read "Death"'s heart at this time, he might be able to tell her——

This feeling is called jealousy, worry, and worry.

She just felt that she should be standing next to the young lady.

This is an accessory of love. After all, "love", as a gentle product, inevitably has side effects in giving people an absolute dream-like experience.

"As for lifespan - I really don't have much to do now, but for the rest, I will work hard to overcome it."

"After all, if we can't meet each other, I should feel as uncomfortable as the lady - or I would be a little more sad than her. After all, the proportion of the lady in my life is much greater than the proportion that I occupy in her life."

"Really?" The girl's voice sounded lazily, but she could not hide her smile, "Since Mr. Dadalia said so, I will wait and see?"

Dadalia, who had been making a serious promise just now, turned red instantly when she heard the girl's voice——

You know, if you say something like this in front of outsiders and if you say it in front of the Lord, the nature is completely different!

When you say this in front of outsiders, you always feel as if your words are adding the background sound of a Fontaine movie; but if you meet the real owner, you only feel that these words are shameful and frivolous, and even the weight is much lighter.

The girl smiled and stretched out her hand to press down the "death" sword, with a tone of blame and helplessness:

"Why did you leave before I finished speaking?"

The girl turned around and looked at Dadalia, who was blushing:

"And you're threatening my future fiancé."

When "Death" heard the words "prospective fiancé", he only felt filled with resentment that could not be discovered. But now that the girl was here, she could not point the sword at Dadalia again, so she could only cut out Dardalia fiercely. Dalia took one look, turned around again, and disappeared again.

This is... The girl touched her chin and felt that "death" was acting as if there was a professional term for it in ordinary families——

Rebellion period?

"Perhaps she has reached puberty." The girl turned her head and held her forehead helplessly, then turned to look at Dadalia, and raised her hand with distress to touch Dadalia's neck where there was a shallow blood mark, " What does she want from you?"

"Well..." Dadalia hugged the girl from behind, "She is afraid that you will be wronged by me."

"What do you think, Miss?"

The girl did not hear the whole process of their conversation. When Duoyun brought her here, she happened to hear Dadalia expressing her loyalty:

"What are you thinking about?"

"Think about it, what will you do when I get very old, or even die?"

"Will Miss be sad for me?"

"No, Dadalia."

The girl turned around in Dadalia's arms, reached out to hold Dadalia's cheek, and lowered Dadalia's head so that she could give her a kiss:

"If that day comes, I'll be happy for you."

"Because you can live to a very old age without any disease or disaster. As for death -"

"I don't think death is a sad thing, it's just an event that happens in life."

"As for myself..."

The girl raised her head and placed her chin on Dadalia's chest:

"It's really sad for me that I won't be able to see you again."

Dadalia could no longer hide the anxiety on her face:

"Miss......"

The girl raised her hand and touched Dadalia's lips with two fingers:

"But it's not just sadness."

"Because before death comes, I think we must have accumulated enough happy memories."

The girl's eyes were lingering and gentle, as if she was telling some love words with her eyes:

"You know, I have a good memory, so you can always live in my memory and support me through the rest of my years."

Brushing the soft hair around Dadalia's temples, the girl smiled softly, as if she was imagining the future or recalling the past:

"Just like the time when we first met again."

"You can do it, Dadalia, because you've already done it."

"Miss......"

Dadalia was distracted for a moment, and then her heart was moved. She couldn't help but leaned down and wanted to kiss the girl. The next second, her lips touched the girl's cold palm.

"But now - maybe you need to plan the proposal ceremony?"

Dadalia blinked her wet eyes first, and then gently rubbed her lips against the girl's palm, making her coquettish voice even more vague and soft:

"Yes, miss, I'm getting ready. Can I ask for a kiss as a deposit?"

"I want it now."