Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The male protagonist's ideal in life turned out to be a stepfather?

So weak fell into deep thinking.

The dialog box "What is the experience of meeting a love-brained male protagonist in a tactical novel" popped up in her mind for an instant. Does she think of the male protagonist too complicated? Is it possible that he was a "silly white sweet" from start to finish?

Silly Baitian squeezed her paw, dissatisfied, "Why are you going?"

Said weakly and honestly, "I'm hungry, my head is a little dizzy."

His expression changed slightly, and he forced her to sit down, "What wine would you give me when you are hungry? Eat!"

A pair of wooden chopsticks swished between the vegetables, and in a blink of an eye the weak bowls were piled up into hills.

His subordinates cast a shocked look.

It is said that for thirty years Hedong will not bully the young and poor? Your diligence is not in line with the face-slap script!

Jingli didn't bother to care about what they thought. He didn't eat, he just squeezed his face to eat as weakly, and occasionally raised his wrist and clamped a few more pieces of meat in the past.

The weak eats deliciously, boasting, "This meat dish is cooked well, your food is very good."

Jingli sat next to her and immediately said, "This is a black pig from a nearby village, sliced ​​and roasted, and topped with sweet sauce..."

So weak and frightened.

She couldn’t sit still in the palace, and went to the countryside whenever she had time. She lived in the nearby village homestays and raised a lot of piglets. Although she could not see them grow up in person, she was always weak. They prayed silently.

It's a young birthday, shouldn't she be so unlucky to eat what she raised, right?

"What's wrong?"

Jing Li peeped at her pale face and couldn't help but frown.

"It hurts a bit."

Cub, I'm sorry, mom.

The expression is so weak and sad.

This was an exaggerated verbal expression. Jing Li mistakenly thought that she was ill and her expression changed drastically. He picked up people and hurried out of the tent and went straight to his camp.

"Call the doctor—"

He was so weak and immediately covered his mouth, "I'll just take a rest, and I don't need to bother the teacher and move the crowd."

"How can that work?!"

He resolutely refused to agree, so several military doctors rushed to the army with their **** kicked by the soldiers.

"What's wrong with her?"

Jing Lei urged to ask, a suffocating air filled his eyebrows.

Military doctors: "Ah...this..."

Can they say that this person is good to eat, sleep well, his face is ruddy and bloody, and his pulse is quite healthy. Can he live to be ninety-nine years old?

They couldn't find anything wrong after a long time of diagnosis!

However, the head coach looked like his eyebrows were burning, as if the opponent had a serious illness that was difficult to treat.

As the accompanying military doctors, most of the young men they saw were young men, who were not very good at women's diseases, so they didn't dare to rashly determine the symptoms. The longer they were silent, the more frightened Jing Li was. With such a weak hand, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what disease you have, I will ask you the best healer in the world!"

So weak: "...no, I'm sick, just take it easy."

Jing Li: "No, you can still be saved, I won't give up on you, and don't give up on yourself!"

So weak: "..."

Don't look like she is terminally ill, OK, she looks scared!

So weak, he held his hand and changed Jiao Didi's tone, "You hate it, they have lovesickness!"

The young man was frightened for an instant, and looked back at the military doctor, "She is starting to talk nonsense! How can this be good! Doctor, you must save her!"

So weak choked.

In the end, under the repeated guarantees of the person concerned and the military doctors, Jing Lei put the heart that had jumped into his throat back to the real place, and let out a long sigh.

"You are scaring me to death." He complained.

What a joke, he has to do this kind of oolong, and he sweats profusely in fright.

"Reluctant to die?" said softly.

He looked at her strangely at once.

"What are you doing?" asked the weak.

Jing Lei's expression became more solemn, "Are you a ghost? Your words and deeds are strange."

So weak acting like a baby failed, kicking him so angry, you are weird!

However, this kick made him feel relieved, nodded happily, and said contentedly, "It seems that you are still you, great."

He sent his waist forward, allowing the weak to hold him smoothly.

She reached out and climbed onto his shoulders.

Jing Lei was startled slightly, he was a little uncomfortable with her initiative. He tilted his head and avoided her hot breath, "...what's wrong with you today?"

"I'm here to negotiate today." So weak, "Of course we have to be sincere."

The big palm around her waist tightened.

A trace of coldness was cruising under his eyes, and even the tone was quenched with frost.

"Oh, how is the Queen Mother going to negotiate?"

It turned out to be the task, and I had to "please" him.

"Why are you fierce again?" She squeezed his earballs, "You just treat me as a lingering feeling, can't you take the initiative to invite you? I want to see you." The weak took advantage of this opportunity to play an emotional card. , "Why are you so courageous, you dare to kill the five nations, what if they notice it? You will be swallowed and there will be no bones left."

Jing Lei was happy in his heart, concealing the corners of his lips, "Why, are you worried about me?"

He nodded his head weakly and gave an affirmative answer.

The little tail of Silly Baitian's love brain couldn't hold back any more, and he shook her sternly. He rubbed her with his cheek, "Don't worry, the fortune teller has done it for me. For me, the name is carp, and the five elements belong to water. Even if you are trapped in the shallows, you will be able to leap over the dragon gate one day, and turn into auspiciousness when the evil happens. The Lord will live a long life!"

I can’t agree more if I’m weak, isn’t it?

"However, no matter how many rivers, seas, mountains and rivers this carp meets--"

His eyes were burning and his tone was sincere.

"His favorite is always the original little pond."

So, look, I'm back again.

From dying to alive, I am stronger and no one can stop me.

Jing Li sat with her in a hug, and said softly, "You see that I have suffered so many knives and walked so many hells. Sometimes the pain is too much to bear. I miss you, miss you well, and miss your cruel heart. .I still hate you now, but I don’t want to waste time anymore. Longevity is so vain. Who knows if I can live till that time? Every year, every month, every moment, I want to be the same With you."

"I can't stand another eight years of parting."

"Can we write off a sum of money? The Queen Mother's birthday banquet was a bad thing for my family. My father was inconsiderate and gave up on you, but I didn't. My heart is toward you, forever. Parents and them...they are there. I've gone on the way to escape, and I can't survive this catastrophe..." The corners of his eyes were faintly red, "I apologize to you for them, can you forgive them?"

He raised his neck weakly, and put the bun against his neck.

She stroked his face.

Soon another big palm was covered and entangled with her.

"I'm young and dude, I have offended many people, and there is nothing to be concerned about. In this world, except for my parents, you are my only relatives..." He buried his face in her neck, nostalgic for the temperature, "So, I beg you, don't push me away. If you don't mind it is fake, but work hard, I, I can still be a good stepdad, and never treat your offspring..."

Jing Lei raised a pair of clear Lingling cat eyes, bloodshot, showing a bit fragile.

"When you are free, will you have a porcelain doll with me..."

He licked his lips anxiously, and replenished with lack of confidence.

"One, just one!"

When he wanted to make sacrifices to the ancestors during the Qingming Festival, he took her back to see her parents. Although there are apricot blossoms in the mountains, but lack of laughter from naughty children, the elderly are always a little lonely.

"good."

"……what?"

He was overjoyed and bowed his head excitedly.

"Just forget it if you don't hear it."

"I heard it, I heard it!"

He repeated it again and again, biting his lip and smiling, his behavior was particularly childish. Jingli tentatively kissed her on the cheek, but the other party did not refuse, and then the dark tide surged out of control.

Hooking down the hair band with his fingertips, he poured his black hair into his clothes.

"Weak..."

He sighed contentedly.

Jingli was delighted at first, but Huanxi finally figured it out, and she was willing to take precautions and rejoice with him. She was so bright, so warm, she hugged him and kissed his back, his toes were arched hard, shy and uncontrollable. It’s been a long time since he has been so close with people. Many Mikies have been sent from various countries, and he has rewarded them to their subordinates, but his heart seems to be locked with a thick ashes, and he can’t open it anyway. .

Until this moment.

He was once again sensitive as a young man who had just begun to love him, and every inch of his skin was in a panic.

Uneasy, uneasy, expectation, longing.

The young man was confused, as if wrapped in a thick layer, hooked with silver threads, and could not remember anything.

Today is a good day, he must remember.

Jing Li thought, what day is it today?

July, July 15th, tonight is the night of the full moon.

Jingli was covered in cold sweat, awakened from his charming dream.

He caught the smile passing by her lips, as if she was about to succeed.

"You lied to me... You lied to me, right!"

He squeezed her shoulders, the backs of his hands were cruel, "Pretending to be sick or showing good, all of this is fake! You just want to change your body with me on this day! So you can give orders in my name!" Before in the King's Mansion, the two changed more times, and Jing Li also vaguely felt the pattern.

However, she did not expect that she would actually use it here!

No wonder, it's no wonder she is so compliant today, she looks like she's being manipulated, just letting go of his vigilance!

"I don't know what you're talking about." She tilted her head innocently, and her hair curled like a snake on the side of her neck.

"Up until now, you still want to lie to me!"

The young man had scarlet eyes, especially scary.

His chest rises and falls, his lips are almost bitten, blood is dripping, and he makes a hoarse scream.

"For that man, you can do this for your sake! What about me? What am I? Why do you treat me like this, trampling on my heart again and again? I am so, so not worthy of your cherishment. ?"

He kept crying and shed tears.

"I'll be good too, can't you hurt me?"