I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 293 The Sunshine Is Bright

While talking, Ming Si took off his coat, wrapped me tightly with the coat, and then wrapped his arms tightly around my waist.

Presumably, he did not want to touch the blood on my body.

"Don't forget to move the cabinet back to its place."

Before Shang Liqi could speak, his figure flashed, and I felt a gust of wind whistling in my ears, and subconsciously buried my face into his chest, and when I opened my eyes again, we had left the Li family's Yin house and returned to our own villa.

The interior is brightly lit.

is in the bedroom.

Ming Si let go of me, and motioned to the direction of the bathroom, "Go wash it up."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the window and stood still, staring at the dark night sky.

His expression was a little dignified, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I didn't say anything and went straight into the bathroom.

After coming out of the shower, Ming Si was already lying on the bed, Qiu Qiu jumped on his stomach, chose a comfortable position and curled up into a ball to sleep, and soon fell asleep snoring.

I wiped my hair with a towel until it stopped dripping before I climbed onto the bed.

Ming Si stared straight at the dim ceiling in a daze, thinking of Shang Liqi saying that today is the anniversary of his mother's death, his heart feels inexplicably heavy.

It is rare to see Ming Si so distraught, and Yan Meiren's death must have hit him hard, even though it has been 2000 years.

"Well, how did your mother die?" I asked cautiously, asking knowingly.

I heard some things from A Sheng before, but it was just what he heard, and it is not known whether it is the truth or not.

Ming Si turned to look at me with cold eyes.

He was silent, his face was not very good-looking, and I realized that I shouldn't ask such an abrupt question, I smiled: "If you don't want to mention the past..."

"Her head hit the cabinet and fell to her death. After her soul was separated from her body, she was slapped away by the palm of Hades." He interrupted me.

I swallowed, and found that Ming Si frowned, and his eyes dimmed instantly. I didn't have the courage to continue asking.

Yan Meiren should have been killed by Hades by mistake, but her soul still prevented Hades from taking Hades away from the underworld, so the end of her resistance and struggle was to be slapped out of her wits with a palm, and she disappeared from this world without even a chance of reincarnation.

This is undoubtedly a tragedy, no wonder the King of Hades opposes the marriage between Hades and definitely does not want Hades to follow in his footsteps. However, he never thought that this series of tragedies were caused by him.

If he hadn't forcibly separated Ming Si and Yan Meiren, Yan Meiren would not have died, and Ming Si would not have become as indifferent as he is now.

"Why do you suddenly care about my affairs?" He asked lightly.

I squeezed out a smile, the atmosphere was a bit dull, in order to ease the atmosphere, I deliberately teased him: "You are my future husband, I don't care about you, I care about who."

I hope he is happy and doesn't have such a sad face, but my words don't seem to have much effect. The corners of his lips are raised upwards, and it is considered to be a smile, but the smile is not very natural, even a little pale.

"You don't want to marry me?"

He counted old accounts with me, and I was taken aback by the question.

At that time I was in a fit of anger, saying not to marry was just angry words, besides the ring is now worn on the finger properly, how can there be any reason not to marry?

"Didn't you say that if you don't marry me, you will kill me?" I asked without answering.

He stretched out his long arms, and squeezed my face habitually with his big, well-knit hands: "So I'm afraid of death."

"no……"

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, what is that?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, the depths in his eyes were as obscure as this dark night.

He picked up the ball on his belly and tossed it lightly, and the ball was thrown away by him.

Qiuqiu woke up, her eyes swollen and her fur all over her body. After drawing an arc in mid-air, she landed steadily in her den, bouncing her body on the soft cushion a few times, and finally looked at Ming Si and me with a bewildered expression.

"You will drop the ball." I was still in shock.

Ming Si said, "Isn't it good?"

"..."

The ball is really good!Dazed for a moment, it circled around the nest a few times, then lay down and fell asleep.

I breathed a sigh of relief, Ming Si turned around and faced me sideways.

He stared at me intently, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled wickedly.

"Are you... calm down?" he asked, with a tentative tone.

I curled my lips and said deliberately: "No, I'm still very, very angry with you."

"Really?" He leaned over and gently touched my body with his cold hands.

I patted the back of his hand, and he froze slightly.

"Claw, take it away!"

"Why?" His eyes widened a little, his expression was stupefied, and unexpectedly, he was a little cute.

"No reason, take the paw away."

"Do not."

"It's against you, do you want to rebel? Give some sunshine and you will be brilliant!" I sat up angrily, I couldn't stand this guy, how energetic he is, and I just gave him a smiling face, and then I made an inch of it.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, and said solemnly: "Actually, I don't like sunshine very much." While speaking, he grabbed me and pulled me towards him.

"Don't mess around, Qiuqiu is watching."

He smiled: "Then show it."

"You pervert!"

"Then should I show it to you perverted?"

"you……"

The back of the neck was clasped by his palm, and his kiss invaded, as soft as the warm morning wind...

After a beautiful night, I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was leaning against Ming Si's arms, with my cheek pressed against his cold chest.

He was in a deep sleep, with his eyes closed and his outline delicate.

I got up gently and got out of bed without disturbing him.

Putting on a robe, I went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out, Ming Si had already woken up.

He was sitting on the bed with his back leaning against the head of the bed, a pillow was placed behind him, and he was very comfortably playing with the cat stick.

His spirit looks very good, so does Qiuqiu, it is no longer afraid of Ming Si, except for daring to sleep on him, it has begun to get used to having fun with Ming Si.

(End of this chapter)