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Chapter 558 Come home with me, please (21)

"But why did Miss Sister marry you?"

"After all, Miss Sister is so nice, there must be many people who like her, and you are just one of them."

"But I am the ghost king."

Little thing's vision shouldn't be that bad, after all, he is the best.

"Yes, you are the king of ghosts, but the young lady is a human being. Have you ever heard the idiom that the king of ghosts says that humans and ghosts have different paths, so it is wrong for you to get married?"

"You fart!" Xun Ji gritted his teeth every word.

"Well, you can get entangled slowly. Fortunately, the young lady doesn't have anyone she likes yet. If she really likes someone..."

"Do you think you can stop her?"

After Rong Ying finished speaking, she immediately went upstairs.

Is not this nonsensical?

What she said angered the ghost king, so when not leaving now?
Why do you still say it knowing it will anger you?
She couldn't hold it in anymore, it was true.

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Rong Ying immediately went back to her room.

There was a gloomy air in the hall, and the boy sitting on the sofa clenched his fists tightly, his eyes glowing fiercely.

He can only look at his own, if anyone robs him, he doesn't mind destroying anyone!

only……

What if she likes it?
Xun Ji's aura suddenly disappeared.

He hugged the little pillow in his arms, pursed his lips and curled up on the sofa.

Inexplicably wronged, like a little pet afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

How can she like someone else?

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When he came back after a long time, Xun Ji didn't shrink back on the sofa anymore.

This time he squatted directly in the corner.

Feeling inexplicable for a long time, I took another look.

The next second the man looked over, full of accusations.

"Don't go!" The voice was fierce.

"What's wrong?" Ban Jiu asked.

"Come here!" The tone was still fierce.

After a long time, he walked over according to his words, walked up to the man, and looked down.

Xun Ji bit his lower lip, stretched out his hand, aggressively, "Pull me!"

Ban Jiu: "Have your leg cramped?"

"No!" The tone became more fierce.

After all, Ban Jiu stretched out his hand to pull him up. After Xun Ji was pulled up, a weak leg fell directly onto Ban Jiu.

Then he heard a cold voice for a long time.

"It turns out that the legs are weak."

"That's not it." This time the voice was not so fierce, and it seemed to be muttering.

His hands tightly hugged his neck for a long time, cold and soft, just right to hold in his arms, for some reason he couldn't put it down.

So his hands unconsciously hugged him even tighter.

But for a long time, I felt a somewhat icy body.

His body temperature was cold and his heartbeat was absent.

If ordinary people encounter it, they might be afraid, but they accepted it calmly for a long time.

After all, when I was a vampire, the situation was a bit similar.

Seeing that Xun Ji did not show any signs of letting go, Ban Jiu said lightly, "Can you double open?"

Xunji didn't want to let go, but he couldn't say that.

After all, he, the ghost king, also wants face.

So he said, "My legs are weak and I can't walk."

After a long silence, he did not hesitate to dismantle the stage, "You just said there is no."

"Is there?" Xunji opened his eyes wide and pretended to be confused, "When did I say that maybe you got it wrong?"

There was no sound for a long time, noncommittal.

Just when Xunji was feeling a little aggrieved in his heart.

His body suddenly flew into the air, and he was hugged in his arms, still in the standard princess hug posture.

Xun Ji slightly widened his eyes, looking ignorant.

He always felt so weird, something was wrong.

but……

The little thing is really, really comfortable to hold.

In order to alleviate this ailment, Xunji decided to praise this person.

So after thinking for a while, he carefully looked into his eyes for a long time.

"You are amazing, and you have great strength!"

Banjiu: "..."

"Have you forgotten that you have no weight?"

The moment he picked up Xunji, Ban Jiu was slightly surprised.

Because she couldn't feel any weight in Xun Ji.

He seems to have no body.

Suddenly remembered that he was Xunji of the ghost king: "..."

He coughed a few times, "Did I just say something? I don't seem to remember it. It should be amnesia. Since I don't remember it, let's forget it together."

It sounds good.

I didn't say anything for a long time, and carried him up to the fourth floor.

When they were about to reach the door of their room, Xun Ji spoke again.

"I have something to tell you, I'm going to your place."

For a long time, she directly carried him into her room.

After entering, she put the person on the chair.

Xunji sat on the chair peacefully and watched for a long time before closing the door.

When the man turned around, he grabbed the edge of the chair a little nervously.

"What do you want to say?" Ban Jiu asked.

At this time, Xunji was inexplicably hesitant.

But he still spoke slowly.

"Little thing, do you have someone you like?"

"If not, can you like me?"

The strength of his tense hands became heavier again, and shallow holes were dug out by him on the edge of the chair.

"To be honest, I don't know what liking and love are..."

"Because I have never experienced any of these, I have hardly had any contact with people, especially after becoming the ghost king, I have never had any contact with other creatures."

"I lived alone in that house for thousands of years."

"I have seen prosperity, decadence, changes in the world, and many, many scenes."

"But those things are like passing clouds to me. I don't like prosperity, I don't like decadence, I don't like anything in this world."

Having said that, Xun Ji mustered up the courage to look into the eyes that had been in his eyes for a long time.

"You are my first love, the first one I want to be close to, and the first one I want to stay by my side forever."

"I want to keep you by my side, I want to see you day and night, I don't know what liking is, but this is the only thing I can do."

"Can you like me?"

His trembling eyelashes revealed a little fragility and fear.

"I don't know what liking is, but I can learn to be whatever you like."

"You can do anything you like, and if you don't like it, then I won't do any of it, okay?"

"Don't like other people, just like me, okay?"

The boy looked at her persistently with his penetrating black eyes.

For a long time, I had a feeling that if she refused, he would cry, cry very badly, miserable.

In the eyes of the little boy, she walked over step by step.

The little boy stretched out his hand and lightly touched her little finger tentatively.

See her without resistance and resistance.

The little boy went up tentatively until he held her hand tightly.

"Are you okay?" He looked up at her.

There is hope and vulnerability in the eyes.

It's hard to say no to.

"Okay." Banjiu said.

In the next half a second, he was thrown into his arms.

Xunji hugged her contentedly, holding her tightly, not giving the slightest chance of breaking free.

　Xunji: It is necessary to show weakness and pretend to be pitiful (˙ω˙乁)
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