Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

But Yan Jilin thought about it again, thinking of those things he did when he lost his memory, suddenly he wondered why Liu Xingshu would think that way.

"That day... was my fault..." After many days, Yan Jilin finally told Liu Xingshu what was in his heart.

Liu Xingshu pursed her lips and turned her head, unwilling to look at Yan Jilin.

Can the sentence that I was wrong heal his injury at that time?

Liu Xingshu got tough this time!

"Don't think too much! I came to save you this time because I didn't want you to die!" Liu Xingshu said stubbornly.

Yan Jilin lowered his eyes, knowing in his heart that the way he treated him back then was still his own fault, so now seeing Liu Xingshu, who has always been very tempered, so annoyed, he felt even more in his heart that he was really not a human being back then!It made him wish he could travel back to that time and give himself a slap in the face!

Yan Jilin nodded: "I know. No matter what you do, I will bear it."

Liu Xingshu raised his head abruptly, looked at Yan Jilin's daughter-in-law's tone in disbelief, walked around him a few times, and thoughtfully said: "That's right, it's him..."

In fact, Liu Xingshu had an unbelievable thought in his heart, but he was afraid that he was being selfish, so he controlled himself not to think about it.

After Liu Xing finished breathing, he belatedly realized that both of them were wearing wedding clothes.

Taking advantage of Yan Jilin's inability to notice him, Liu Xingshu looked at Yan Jilin openly.

Red lips and white teeth, skin like creamy fat, red clothes and black hair, really beautiful.

Liu Xingshu had always known that Yan Jilin was good-looking, an incomparably good-looking one.

But he never expected that he, who was used to wearing white clothes, would look so good in red clothes, like a rich flower in the world.

No, his beauty is not only external, but also internal.

Liu Xingshu found that Yan Jilin's temperament seemed to have changed slightly, and he was no longer as inviolable as before.Now he is like a white paper stained black with ink. He should have been destroyed, but PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds exudes a decadent atmosphere.

This breath can be fatal!

If Liu Xingshu dared to look directly at Yan Jilin before, then now he doesn't dare at all, because he is afraid that he will blush and lose his demeanor.

Yan Jilin suddenly raised his eyes to look at Liu Xingshu, Liu Xingshu's heart tightened, he licked his lips nervously, he really doubted that Yan Jilin's eyes had recovered...

Yan Jilin saw the vigilance and distrust in Liu Xingshu's eyes, his whole body trembled, and he said in another direction: "Come here."

Seeing Yan Jilin yelling at the empty place, Liu Xingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat off his brow.

If Yan Jilin's eyes were really healed, wouldn't he have noticed his presumptuousness these days?So what image does he have?

In front of the person you like, it is better to keep your best side.

These thoughts are all in one thought.

When Liu Xingshu came back to his senses, he was already embraced by Yan Jilin.

There seemed to be a sigh of lost and found in his ears, this sound really made Liu Xingshu inexplicably wronged.

He's human too, and he'll be hurt by the way someone he loves treats him.

In the past, I felt that I could only carry it alone. After all, he was the one who was tempted first, but now when I touched Yan Jilin's body temperature, and heard his sigh, I felt the depression that was suppressed in my heart surge up all at once. , Eye sockets are also red.

"Sorry, never again."

Yan Jilin felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and also guessed his mood at this time, his heart was so soft.

Yan Jilin never thought that she would have such a tender and soft voice one day.

"Xiao Shu...Actually, I..."

Liu Xingshu's heart beat wildly when Yan Jilin heard "Xiaoshu" from close at hand, and there was a buzzing in his head.

He was a little expectant and a little afraid of Yan Jilin's next words, so he took the initiative to change the subject: "Where is this place? Why are we here? And what happened just now?"

In a series of questions, Liu Xingshu asked several questions, which relieved the tension in Liu Xingshu's heart very well.

Seeing Liu Xingshu's evasive look, Yan Jilin knew that he did all of this after all, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"I guess we just entered an illusion."

Yan Jilin guessed.

Liu Xingshu lowered his head and pondered, he always felt that what he was in was not an illusion, and that was too simple, right?

He just forgot... wait... what did I forget?

"Jingle Bell."

"Class is on! Liu Xingshu, why are you in a daze?"

Liu Xingshu raised his head and stared blankly at the classroom which was already full of people, in a daze.

He found his place with ease, looked at the strange things around him, and paused while holding the book. How could he feel that the classroom was very strange?

Isn't this what he does every day?

But vaguely, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important...

My heart was empty... And just as Yan Jilin on the other side expressed his thoughts, Liu Xingshu disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Under his eyes, the living person disappeared directly in front of him, and this moment made him panic from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he suddenly became furious!

With a sound of "Zheng", Yan Jilin directly showed his sword, and after a few swings, he turned the entire wedding room upside down.

The red silk was cut off, and the word "Happy" was split open.

Space began to warp.

In Yan Jilin's eyes, everything became unreal, and everything that was bright red slowly faded into a dim color.

Yan Jilin's wedding clothes were also changed to white clothes.

He straightened his back, like a forest of green bamboos, standing between heaven and earth.

But in the next second, this thin but graceful man bent his knees, the sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and a surge of heat surged up in his chest.

When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hahahaha……"

There was an eerie laugh in the air, which made goosebumps all over your body.

"You can't find him... Are you happy? Desperate?"

"Stay here with me... how much do you think I look like him?"

Yan Jilin raised his head, looked at the person exactly like Liu Xingshu who suddenly appeared in front of him, and sneered, "Compare him? You don't deserve it!"

Yan Jilin stood up with difficulty, every movement seemed to be squeezing his lungs, all the air overflowed, leaving only a sense of suffocation.

He knew that his state was extremely bad at this time, the scabbed wound opened again, and the smell of blood began to permeate the air.

Seeing "Liu Xingshu" with a greedy expression, Yan Jilin clenched the sword in his hand, and rushed forward.