Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 715: My husband, mine (41)

  Chapter 715 Xianggong, mine (41)

  After going through a lot, the little goblin who was ignorant back then has gradually been able to analyze problems rationally.

  She raised her eyes indifferently, and looked at the man standing quietly not far away.

   I don't know what I thought of, and I seemed to be lost in thought, and the corners of my lips rose a little.

   "If there is a misunderstanding, just let it go, you know? Getting angry will not solve the problem."

  Her voice was as soft as water, and seemed to have a hint of warmth.

  In the plain, it seems that there is a shallow sigh hidden, and there is clarity and suddenness.

  Taosheng became even more depressed when he heard this.

   She didn't want to understand.

   "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I really have to go."

  Yun Si patted her little head symbolically, without talking too much nonsense.

  A red light flashed, and her figure disappeared.

  After she left, Taosheng stood by the still swinging swing, with a depressed face, without saying a word.

   Puffy, it looks more like a steamed stuffed bun.

   "Smelly Si Si who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

  She stomped her foot twice.

  The exquisite emerald green brocade skirt swayed according to her movements.

  She puffed her bun face, staring at the swing that was still shaking, her face was full of unhappiness.

  After thinking about it, she was furious and wanted to climb on the swing.

  The swing was specially made by Jiu Ge for Yunsi, and the height is just right for Yunsi.

  But after changing to the short Taosheng, it was a bit difficult to climb up.

  Especially, her demon power is weak and she can't even fly.

  Taosheng tried twice, holding the swing rope with his small white hands, but he couldn't climb up no matter what.

   Now she was even more annoyed, and was about to give up.

  Unexpectedly, her body suddenly soared into the air and was slowly placed on the swing.

  A thick black air was around her waist, wrapping around her softly, like vines.

   "." Tao Sheng looked at the shadow under the peach tree with a stern face.

  He still had that dead and flat expression, looking at her quietly, like a sculpture.

  The peach blossoms in mid-air were slowly falling, but they never landed on him.

  He just stood there motionless, dressed in black and white, with dark and heavy tones all over his body.

   People can't see that he is a god, but they think it will be a corpse.

  His eyes seem to have lost color for a long time, and they will always look insensitive.

  The black air around Taosheng's waist gradually dissipated and disappeared into the air.

  Her two hands are tightly grasping the swing rope, and her two short legs are dangling in mid-air.

  After staring at him in silence for a long time, she suddenly lowered her head in frustration.

   Shaking the swing quietly, the voice is very low, "It's really a ghost to make yourself like this"

Fool.

  She sighed and looked at him again,

   "Hey, come here."

"let's talk."

   If Si Si wants to talk, let's talk.

   After all, it cannot be avoided.

   On the peach tree on the side, the petals fell with the wind again.

  Flowers fall and flowers bloom, origins and extinctions.

  The touch of light green in the swing symbolizes the beautiful vitality and vitality.

  She watched him peacefully, and he looked back.

  The swing swayed in a small arc in mid-air, and the skirt also flew silently along that arc.

   Slightly dazed, the lonely figure finally moved after a long pause.

   Approached little by little, walking slowly.

  When the petals fell, they blocked the view.

  The birds on the branches and leaves also quietly retracted their heads, not daring to look any more.

  Everything seems to be different.

  (end of this chapter)

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