Unforgettable [Quick Transmigration]

When Ling Yuchu woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The eyelids moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, the pupils were still a little hazy and quite slack.

She closed her eyes again, she slowed down, and this time when she opened her eyes, she became conscious.

"woke up?"

A soft kiss fell on the forehead, and someone asked with a smile, his voice a little hoarse.

Ling Yuchu's eyes moved, and she realized that she was being surrounded by someone.

There is a hand on the waist, and it is tightened at this time.

She glanced at it lightly, then looked away.

The bottom of Gujing Wubo's heart suddenly...became happy...

Bits of infatuation and love spread from her heart, and gradually climbed into her consciousness.

The love that was born from the twisting, and the lingering clarity in her mind caused a disgusting impulse that was almost nauseating to rise in her heart, causing her to frown tightly.

"what happened?"

A hand pinched her chin and turned her head.

The bracelet on his wrist trembled slightly with the movement, and there was a sound of bells ringing inside.

So Ling Yuchu's body froze, the expression in his pupils struggled and twisted, and finally settled on the numb infatuation and love.

She blinked slowly, looking at the woman's delicate face, what adored her without hesitation rose from the bottom of her heart.

Such a strong feeling made her feel willing to die for her in the next moment.

For the sake of the people in front of her, she would do anything.

The strange feeling that just dissipated made her aware of it, but now she couldn't figure it out why.

"……fine."

Ling Yuchu replied lightly, but her voice subconsciously softened.

She lightly waved away the woman's hand and got up by supporting the side of the bed. Feeling a little dizzy, she couldn't help rubbing the center of her brows.

When she raised her eyes, she paused and suddenly asked: "...Why are you here?"

In her memory...

She met this woman and fell in love with her...

The rest... was chaotic, and the memories of the past had become a little blurred, but it was very clear about this woman.

Yunqiu...

She Ling Yuchu said the name silently in her heart, the expression in her pupils froze, and she raised her hand to press her chest.

Over there, something was shaking violently.

"We came together, to gather with the Ling family members, and then participate in the Demon Slayer Conference."

A warm body came up behind him, and someone whispered in his ear.

The faint fragrance also came from the nostrils, which actually eased her tingling nerves a little.

"Really..." Ling Yuchu lowered her eyes, looking at her fingertips, a little dazed flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah, don't you remember?"

Shang Wanqiu leaned forward, seeing her pale face, with pity flashing in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress her cheek, and asked in a low voice.

The bell on the wrist began to ring slightly again, but the sound fell into Ling Yuchu's ears like thunder.

Pupils shrunk suddenly, she raised her hand and tightened her skirt, her heart began to throb violently, and there were bright red blood stains on the corners of her lips.

A fishy and sweet smell filled the air, and the ringing of the bell stopped in an instant.

Shang Wanqiu was calling the bell with dark eyes, but his expression changed when he saw the blood on the corner of Ling Yuchu's lips.

She quickly withdrew the ringtone, hugged him into her arms, and transformed the magic energy into spiritual power for her to send in.

The person in her arms closed her eyes, her face was pale, and the corners of her lips were stained with blood, which made her feel distressed, but she was unwilling to let go.

Do you hate me so much?

Even love Gu can't completely control your heart?

Sour and bitter.

Either the throat or the heart.

She gently wiped away the blood from Ling Yuchu's lips, lowered her eyes and kissed her forehead, and asked softly, "Auntie, do you love me?"

The cold and gloomy eyes were stained with cautious expectations.

"……Love……"

Ling Yu opened her eyes at the beginning, her eyes were dark, but she spoke softly.

The body is numb and the consciousness is involuntary.

She leaned against Shang Banqiu's arms expressionlessly, very much like... a doll.

So, the woman happily kissed her lips, and her white and slender fingertips slid from the corner of her forehead, gently brushing every inch of her face.

"I love Auntie too."

"I love you so much, I can dedicate my life to Auntie." Shang Wanqiu held her hand, raised it up, and kissed her fingertips reverently.

"Auntie and I form a bond, okay?"

Shang Wanqiu coaxed softly, and parted a few strands of hair on her forehead for her.

"My concubine formed a bond with me, and we will be together forever in the future. Whatever you want, my concubine, I will find it for you."

She bent her eyes, as if thinking of that scene, her eyes were stained with a gentle smile.

However, the person in her arms has been quiet and silent, and did not give her the answer she wanted.

Shang Wanqiu smiled helplessly, not daring to force her with the Dementor Bell anymore.

She suppressed the soreness in her heart, stood up with Ling Yuchu in her arms, and dressed her in the robe.

Ling Yuchu lowered his eyes, looking at her serious eyebrows, his pupils were slightly slack.

After a long time, her eyes cleared up a little, and she raised her hand to hide the tiredness and disgust that showed between her brows.When I put it down again, it was full of love again.

Love Gu, really lives up to its reputation.

Yu Chu, who had completely regained consciousness in her consciousness, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Love Gu is paired with the soul-absorbing bell, this equipment is enough, Shang Banqiu really put a lot of thought into it.

It's worth playing.

"...Qiuqiu?" The person sitting by the bed suddenly spoke, calling softly with some hesitation.

Shang Wanqiu paused with his fingertips, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were almost filled with a smile of joy in an instant, the cold ice and snow smiled in an instant, revealing the soft innermost core.

She gave all her softness to the little girl in her heart.

"It's me." She straightened up and pulled him into her arms, but her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

"Call again, okay?" She lowered her head and kissed Ling Yuchu's hair, begging in her tone, looking at the person in her arms cautiously and expectantly.

So happy, yet so humble.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

Yu Chu watched coldly, unmoved.

However, Ling Yuchu slowly bent her eyes, raised her fingertips to wipe off the drops of water from the corners of her eyes, and called out again softly following her heart.

"Qiuqiu."

"I want to eat some snacks." She bent her pretty eyes, and the moles at the corners of her eyes added to the glistening charm, even without makeup, she was too beautiful.

Ling Yuchu said so softly, softly and coquettishly.

Calling Shang Wanqiu's heart softened into a ball, he was not willing to ignore her, so he agreed repeatedly.

"I want to eat what you made." Ling Yuchu frowned slightly, seeing her in a daze, raised her foot and kicked her in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I'll do it for you...I'll do it for you..."

Even though she was kicked, Shang Wanqiu smiled even more gently. She stroked Ling Yuchu's eyebrows at last, but the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Her little girl wanted pastries, how could she not agree?

Immediately, I was ready to go out and make a copy with the help of the kitchen of the restaurant.

"Qiuqiu, do you like me?"

her little girl asked suddenly.

Shang Wanqiu was startled, then turned around, and saw Ling Yuchu tilting her head and staring at her, her eyes flickering with undisguised admiration for him.

The inexplicable anxiety in my heart dissipated in an instant.

She took a deep look at the little girl, softened her voice and said seriously and firmly: "I love you."

"Then you put me here, what if I die?"

The little girl frowned slightly, looked at her with some dissatisfaction and asked.

When that word came out, Shang Banqiu's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.

She froze, repeating Ling Yuchu's question in her mind.

I'm dead... what do you do?

Ling Yuchu died... what should Shang Wanqiu do?

Such a seemingly simple question made her pale in an instant.

"Auntie!" She couldn't help raising her voice, looked carefully at Ling Yuchu's expression, but saw that she stood up as if she didn't care, started to pull her hair in front of the mirror, and put on a hair crown .

It's as if she just said it casually.

Ling Yuchu was looking at herself in the mirror, when someone hugged her waist and buried her on her shoulder, coaxing with a slightly trembling voice: "Ah Yu, don't scare me."

"Stop saying things like that again."

Shang Wanqiu forced a smile, she raised her eyes to look in the mirror, but she couldn't see the expression of the person in her arms clearly in the bronze mirror.

Love Gu can't go wrong.

Infected by her emotions, the mother gu in her heart became agitated, and began to suck her heart's blood.

It was as if someone was stabbing his heart with a needle, but at this moment he couldn't attract Shang Banqiu's attention.

Fear was about to overwhelm her mind, she hugged Ling Yuchu tightly, as if hugging the last straw.

"It's too tight, loosen it up." Ling Yu Chu lowered her eyes and patted her hand lightly.

She didn't turn around until the hands on her waist were obediently loosened, and she saw Shang Banqiu's face that was a little paler than her at this time.

Ling Yuchu raised her hand, brushed the pain and anxiety between her brows, and smiled lightly with her lips bent: "I'm just joking with you, why are you so scared?"

"If you don't want me to die, then you must protect me and don't leave me alone."

The slender fingertips slid from up to down, slightly evoking Shang Banqiu's jaw.

If you don't take good care of me and let me die accidentally, what should I do?

A strong possessive love flashed in Ling Yuchu's eyes, but it floated empty on the surface, numb.

The hand was held, the woman bowed her head, kissed her fingertips, and responded gently and carefully.

"Hurry up and make some snacks, I want some." Ling Yuchu raised her hand, pinched her earlobe, and muttered in a low voice.

The woman bent her lips and smiled, this time took her hand and led him out of the room.

She will always guard her little girl and never leave her.

but……

Ling Yuchu lowered her eyes, glanced lightly at the two interlocking hands, the corners of her lips suddenly became ironic.

If so, the one who killed me in the end is you.

How is that?

[How much is it worth? 】

[It has reached 95. 】

what.

Still short of the last fire.

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The author has something to say:

ah!It's really awkward for me to write emotional dramas for a mother who has been single for 19 years! ! !

Are you sure you don't want to visit Xiuzhenwen next door to me? (cover mouth)~~