Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

The scenery was dumbfounded, staring at him without blinking.

Han Qi has always been clear about what kind of posture she poses can make her fascinated by herself. She has no resistance to his gentleness. Not long after they met, he understood that her mind will always be so good. guess.

He smiled softly, raised his hand to caress her smooth cheek, and whispered softly, "Guangdong, can I kiss you?"

kiss! ?

Scenery's face turned red in an instant, and she stammered: "You, you just... and you want to push me to other men, where is the courage to say this now!?"

She is shy and angry... well, she is more shy.

"I have no way of guaranteeing which man will stand next to the scenery in the future." He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "But at least now I can be sure...The scenery belongs to me now."

When Feng Guang heard the answer, his heart seemed to be severely grabbed, and he couldn't breathe. He was always so sane, he would not show his sadness, nor would he show his fear of the imminent death of life, she I can’t imagine, if it’s herself... if she has an incurable illness and lives every day in the atmosphere where she might die tomorrow, her emotions will collapse, and Han Qi...he will I have lived like this for almost eighteen years.

Her head was slightly lowered, she didn't dare to look directly at him, sniffed and said, "Didn't you say that you will live longer? Maybe... maybe ten years later, twenty years later, I will stand beside me 'S man is also you..."

"This is a very distant time." Han Qi lowered his head, pressed it against her ear and said softly: "Scenery, I can't give you a guarantee that I cannot be sure of."

"Then you just gave up like this!?" She suddenly yelled out of control, "Han Qi, I want you to live, live well, even if you are going to die, you can only die on our marriage bed as me The man in Xia Guangjing is dead!"

Han Qi paused, the corners of his eyes widened slightly, and the charming streamer in his beautiful eyes seemed to have paused.

Feng Feng bit her lip, wiped away her tears fiercely, and tried to control the urge to cry. She knew that Han Qi's illness was a desperate thing, but he was still alive, so she would bear it. Can't help thinking greedily, he can live longer, longer...

"It’s you who concealed your identity first and the one who was close to me, first said that you are the one who likes me... Why after I moved my heart to you, you want to take care of the things behind you so neatly and clearly, do you? Think about... if you die, how uncomfortable I will be!? And how will I live in the next days? Maybe a few months, a year, two years... I will forget you , I like other men, and you are just a past in my memory, Han Qi, do you think about me at that time, do you feel reconciled?" She said hysterically, almost crazy.

The word "death" has always been something she hates. She hates these two words, and even more hates these two words happening around her.

Han Qi's eyes flashed, he held her face, touched her forehead, took off the mask of Yun Danfengqing for the first time, and said painfully: "Shengguang, I am not reconciled, I want to be A man who can accompany you for a lifetime, but I can't do it. Every day I live is like a stolen..."

This kind of powerlessness is a despair even more desperate than despair.