Chapter Twelve Asking for the Truth
"All?" Piaomiao stretched out his fingers and drew a circle in the open space in front of him.
Piaomiao was so surprised that Long saw it.
He no longer struggled with when to say it was appropriate as usual. This time, he knew, this time, he took action, and exchanged for a different encounter.
Everything was no longer repeated, and Piaomiao was still by her side. This time, Piaomiao did not disappear. She did not have a good impression of Zeqian as before, and even attacked him.
"Because you like it."
Long said affectionately, without waiting for Piaomiao to react, he reached out and took Piaomiao into his arms. The seat was low and the thick blanket was laid underneath.
Lying in Long's arms, Piaomiao kicked off the shoes on his feet, straightened his legs, twisted his body, adjusted his body and leaned on Long's arms, which was very comfortable.
The aura on Long's body was rich, and the warmth surrounded her.
Piaomiao was about to blame herself for being so shameless, but when her stomach warmed, she looked down and covered her right hand with a high hand on her lower abdomen and gently rubbed her belly. She ate too much, her lower abdomen and chest were blocked, and she felt very uncomfortable. Such discomfort was much more comfortable under the comfort of his skillful hands.
"Piaomiao, don't you think everything like this is very familiar?"
Long had already pressed his face against Piaomiao's head and secretly embraced his legs around Piaomiao's body. How petite is her body, she insisted on doing things beyond her body shape, making him, a man, look petite.
He knew that it would be impossible for him to compromise this time. He comforted himself, and I would not let go, and I would not give you a chance to leave me again.
In my heart, I said to myself secretly over and over again.
Piaomiao thought about it and still felt that Li Mei had nothing to do with her. She felt very sad when she thought that Li Mei was like her and refused to speak.
"Piaomiao, only hot pot can be found in that world, and so does chrysanthemum tea." Long said slowly.
"How could Li Mei and I be the same person?" Piaomiao refused to let himself accept the answer he thought.
Lung rubbed his cheek against the top of his head, and his hair slipped through her body temperature and her body fragrance.
Piaomiao answered like this, just as she didn't think she was two Piaomiao.
"When will you tell me that Piaomiao is actually two different bodies?" Long stabilized his stomach, not daring to stimulate Piaomiao in his arms because of his smile.
"Why are you laughing? Shouldn't you be angry? I used the body of the person you love." Piaomiao frowned and roared in a low voice, she wanted to break free.
Her legs wrapped around her legs and forced him to press him down, unable to move. When was his waist firmly held by his hands? He could not break free from his control and leave his comfortable arms. Her head was pressed by his head, and she could not let her avoid it, ignoring this problem. Should he use the man's strengths to press her at this time? Let her understand, he was angry?
Piaomiao dislikes this idea very much.
Suddenly, the hot and moist mist in her ears sprayed into her ears, making her feel itchy.
"Piaomiao, I knew it when you came to me for the first time. You taught me how to protect myself, how to live in this world with dignity and teach me to be me. How carefully do you want me to say it? How to settle the accounts? Do I need to think carefully about how old I was at that time? How many ten thousand years have we lived together?"
Long tried his best to increase the number of words in his words and slow down his speech. He wanted to slowly grind his ethereal temperament so that she could listen to him and face the problems between them openly.
“…”
Piaomiao does not have sufficient and powerful rhetoric.
She could only soften her body. No matter what, she was still greedy for her hands to rub her belly with the hot temperature.
In her ear, Long continued, making her feel that he was still accusing her.
He said: "We have been together and parting this time. Every time, you are willing to throw me away. No matter how much my heart is hurt by you, I still chase you and don't want to leave you."
Long packaged the first accusation as if he was extremely wronged. He tried his best to use the right language to make Piaomiao understand what he meant, clearly showing that my happiness is because of your existence. No matter what you do or what you do, in those years, I can let you throw me away again and again, because I love you.
Sure enough, Piaomiao retreated and pressed her tightly against Long's chest. She gently turned her head, soothing the top of her head and pressed her down on her face.
If she was asked to tell her why she did this, Piaomiao was really incompetent, so she was shameless and said how noble she was. She was even more ashamed to show her thoughts about this little devil nakedly.
Piaomiao also felt that the reasons for separation were relatively complicated, and he was even more unwilling to tell the clingy business to the little guy when he was comfortable. Wouldn't that seem incompetent?
After thinking it through, she confirmed her thoughts and was unwilling to say why she did this because she was afraid that her pickled side would let him know and be despised by him.
Long opened the door and saw profit, and there was no reason to stop.
"I let you push me away, and I don't want to make things difficult for you. I know that doing this is actually wrong."
Piaomiao's mind turned around for a few times, but he couldn't find the loophole. How could he think I was embarrassed? It was indeed wrong to do so. He still hadn't found the most perfect solution, otherwise there wouldn't be this reincarnation.
Piaomiao turned his head and put his face on Long's face. When the two of them touched their faces, they were irritating.
Long likes to do it like a young beast kissing her mother beast. This time, she takes the initiative to do it. She wants to use this method to comfort him. But she has never done this before. Doing this will make Long no longer think like this?
It was really difficult to turn your head and kiss it with your mouth. Long seemed to grow on her.
Piaomiao did this and gained greater benefits.
Isn't it so easy to take the initiative to please him? Long felt that he could want more, and the corners of his mouth curled up deeply, forcing himself to calm himself down so that Piaomiao could not feel his flying heart.
Long continued to complain in Piaomiao's ears, "I have never thought life and death are a big deal. Life and death are like clouds in my heart. I don't want to see you, and I don't want you to disappear in the sea of stars, leaving me alone in this world."
He said this, stopped and waited for Piaomiao's reaction.
Piaomiao said intimately, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
She hugged her hands on her arms and gently stroked her, hoping that doing so would relieve the wounds in his heart.
She had already felt his fear deeply.
She had this loneliness for many years, and this loneliness never happened after he met Long. It turned out that this loneliness had penetrated into his body.
Piaomiao felt that he had done something very cruel to this little devil.
She whispered: "I was wrong. I was wrong. I shouldn't have."
Long closed his eyes. Such a profit was so great that he felt heartbroken.
After pushing this, Long hardened his heart and continued to push down. What he wanted was not sorry!
Long continued to say in Piaomiao's ear: "You know my intentions, but you go against your mind and push me away over and over again. It would be better to take my life with your own hands to push me away."
The movement in his arms was moved, but he still hardened his heart and let her listen.
"There are many helplessness in this world, and the person I love actually pushed me away helplessly. I lost, but I have never been afraid of anyone, obeyed anyone, and I did not easily look down on my life. But because you threw me away, I gave up and didn't want to live."
Piaomiao felt that she didn't have the intention, and she didn't expect him to do this. The reason why she did this was that she didn't want him to do this!
Long hugged her tightly.
Piaomiao didn't dare to move anymore, quietly and gently nestled in his arms. Is this possible to let him know that she would no longer make things difficult for him?
"This time, if you push me away again, I will..." Long choked and couldn't continue.
"You..."
Piaomiao spit out two words, and her heart was as clear as a mirror. She understood what Long hadn't spit out, and even more so that he couldn't bear to hear it. Could it be that he had been planted in his heart and could never be pulled out again? Sin, sin.
Piaomiao felt that he had been indulging in too long.
Piaomiao thought about it anxiously, the link in these repetitions... Damn, how could I let things go like this?
What went wrong? How could he think of these things? How could he have this idea? Failed, very failed.
Piaomiao lowered his head and thought hard, but no loophole was found.
Long felt panic in his heart and secretly swam his spiritual power in his misty body without any abnormality.
Even if you get here, you will have no way to turn back.
If Piaomiao refused, she could only give up her life. After all, her own food is food. Maybe she forgot, but she did not forget it.
Chapter completed!