Qin Chen heard the words, hugged her in her arms, and patted her on the back like a baby to appease him: "Little song, little song, just wait, just wait, what you want to eat, I give Yes, shall I cook for you? "

Yan Ge slightly raised his head, staring at the beast's clear-cut features.

How could there be such a shameless beast?

Unaffected by his words, she persisted and asked, "Achen, what have you done to me?"

"I think you remember me, I think you have always liked me." Qin Chen lowered her head and put her lips on Yan Ge's brows: "You promised me, you only like me, you have to talk."

Yan Ge's body was still shuddering. She didn't say a word under Qin Chen's expectations. She looked like she was weak and couldn't even make a sound.

Qin Chen stared at her, her eyes lingering: "Little song, you won't lie to me anymore."

When did she lie to him in this century?

Yan Ge's heart is cool.

She lowered her eyes, her body still shuddering, as if she was in pain, she was going crazy: "It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die."

One point of pain, she interpreted twelve points.

When Qin Chen saw her like this, anxiety appeared on his face. He clung to the words and kissed them repeatedly: "Small songs, small songs, bear with me, Forbearance, soon, soon. "

"No!" Yange cried and cried, "I don't want to, I don't want to, it hurts so much, Ah Chen, you kill me, it hurts, it hurts ..."

"But this pain, I have endured it for a long time, a long time." Qin Chen muttered in a low voice: "I have never thought of death, every time I think of a small song, I can endure it, small song, don't you Thinking about death. "

Yan Song shook his head non-stop, not bewildered by his words.

She has been with him for hundreds of years, but she has never seen him hurt.

At this moment, she couldn't pinch his shoulders, she could only pinch her palms, so that the palms were covered with blood. She was still murmuring, murmuring again and again: "It hurts, it hurts, kill me, kill I……"

Qin Chen kissed the teardrops on her face, and kissed her trembling lashes wet with tears: "Little song, little song,"

The next moment, he seemed to realize that Yange was mutilating himself with his fingers, and he quickly grabbed his hands, and the expression on his face finally turned into surprise and fear.

His eyes circled reddishly at Yange: "Don't think of death, Xiaoge, you said you like me, you have to live, big egg and second egg, they and I miss you ..."

Yange interrupted him: "A Chen, are you and my life happy? Happy?"

The grief and struggle on Qin Chen's face turned into an extremely complicated tragedy when Yan Ge asked these words.

He seemed to be ridiculing himself, and it was like sadness and pain, but the bottom of his eyes was more a determination to make a determination.

But Yan Ge closed her eyes and never saw him look like this. She couldn't hear him respond, simply opened her eyes, her hoarse voice, and continued to ask him, "Are you happy?"

Qin Chen stretched out his hand, holding the face of Yange with a large, scorching palm, a smile on his face, a cry, a loss of soul, and an infinite affection: "I'm too short in my life, I want to be with you forever.

After he said this, he couldn't wait for the words to respond, and suddenly stepped back into an extremely beastly shape, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the words.

Words of Song: ...

I was still in love with her at the last moment and told her that her life was too short to want to be forever, and she ate her next moment.

This kind of thing, probably only Qin Chen is not as good as the Qin beast guy.