LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Chapter 151: Leng Yan Jian Soul 49

The system said coldly: "Even if you die, you have to give up eternal life in the mission, choose to be with the man?"

Lose eternal life.

Alive.

This used to be the most desirable thing.

She feels that nothing can match the feeling of vitality.

Even now, she is still eager to stay alive.

She is afraid of death.

But now, the existence of something has changed her mind.

She still longs for eternal life, but she gets more precious things.

"I like him."

She said this with a sweet smile on her lips.

I used to watch TV dramas, read literary novels, and I have seen countless stories about life and death.

She never understood what it felt like. She could hardly imagine that someone would choose to end his young life because of his partner's death.

But now, she seems to understand a bit.

"I have lived two more worlds. I actually earned it compared to others."

I thought about it and said, "I feel that, with him for a lifetime, the expectation of this matter has exceeded my desire for life."

The system flashed white and did not speak.

At this moment, the door suddenly rang.

The feelings on the face regained plainness as water, watching Ling Xiaoyu walk in.

But not right.

The smile on her face was put away and the whole person stood up.

This person is wrong.

He is Ling Yuyu, but it is not Ling Yuyu.

Love frowns.

The man's eyes locked her tightly, as if looking at the treasures of his heart.

As the man stepped out, the world around him suddenly changed.

The house is gone, the furniture is gone, even...

The earth under the feet is gone.

I looked back and found myself in a dark void.

No wind, no sound.

The only light is her own, and Ling Xiaoyu standing in front of her.

Ling Yuyu?

The gaze flashed and suddenly the people in front of him changed.

His body suddenly burst into a pale golden light, and his body shape gradually became blurred. The whole person was shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, and he could not see it.

I am very sure that she has not seen him.

But at the moment of seeing this figure, her tears fell like no warning.

"you……"

She didn't know what to say, she could only let her tears go down, and she couldn't stop it.

It seems that from the ancient times, the thoughts from the depths of the soul wrap up all her thoughts.

The man reached out and seemed to want to wipe her tears for her, and the palm of the hand shrouded in the golden light penetrated the body of love.

"Fire, don't cry." He whispered softly in this space with endless distress and thoughts.

Love looked up and looked into the same golden eyes.

fire……

Obviously, he shouted a completely strange name, but he did not feel a bit disgusted.

She even felt that this sound was calling herself.

There is that dream.

Love suddenly thought of the spring that I had done a long time ago. Dreams, that kind of stalking. Mian, such feelings do not regret.

The vague figure gradually overlaps with the person in front of him.

It's him.

Who is he?

Who is she herself?

"I'm……"

It seems that she heard her voice, and the opposite person slowly opened her mouth.

But he could see his mouth open and close, but could not hear any sound.

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In other words, you always don't believe that I am a sweet writer.

How can you abuse the male master?

Today, not only has it gone for a long time, but it has also become a salty fish stick. Cry.

Write one first, I will write a little more.