The ethereal heart was motivated by some of the words, like a melody played, high and low, raised, slowly twisted, and then turned a few times, and then entered the ending note.

"I was wrong. Is it still too late to change now?" Piaomiao asked.

After thinking about it, only this can show her sincerity. This is the first time she has done this.

She felt the warmth behind her suddenly fade away, her back became cold and hard. She was puzzled for a moment, but she was stunned and could not find another way.

Long Mei was so beautiful that she was secretly blaming her, and she actually made her embarrassed. But thinking about the opportunities she got after doing it, and the more changes she got, Long really didn't want to look back.

"Long, what's wrong with you?" Piaomiao really couldn't imagine why Long did this suddenly? Could it be too late to take the initiative to change? Alas, it's still a little devil. He can't afford to offend him. Piaomiao sighed secretly.

Piaomiao's words were anxious, but he was still in his heart as before. Long calmed down his mind and decided to continue.

Long felt that he would take a step back and let her stand in front and find a way.

Longnn beside her neck and said stiffly: "I was wrong."

The air flow he exhaled hit Piaomiao's neck, and the muscles in Piaomiao contracted, and the damp and hot, itchy, was really unbearable.

Piaomiao thought that he was much older than him, so he naturally could not have the same knowledge as him, so he could only let him continue.

Next, she was tucked away by Long and hugged her body tightly into his arms, with the appropriate control of her strength, just like when she was wronged in the past and came to seek comfort from her. Piaomiao was even more unwilling to spend very little time on disputes and weaken the happiness of encounters much.

Piaomiao gently patted his arm with his hand, soothing, and spit out the old words from his mouth, "Oh, don't be afraid."

Piaomiao repeated this to him over and over again in his heart, don’t give up, don’t give up, don’t give up, don’t give up.

"I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm only afraid of you." Lung said what he said in his heart.

Both of them tried their best to open their hearts and no longer hide them. Even when they were talking, there was a meaning of distorting them, but this was no longer important. The two of them always waited quietly for each other, saying the whole story. They did not urge or rush, time passed quickly and entered the darkness.

The pearls in the room emitted a gentle light, and the maids who had come outside the door several times were rejected by Long.

"Li Mei." Long shouted tentatively.

"Why?" asked Piaomiao.

"I know you are Piaomiao. Although you have not been lying on her for a long time, your own appearance is still faintly revealed. At first, it only appears in words. You prefer to use a teaching tone with me. Never grind me like to admit that she is kind to me like her. I saw that your eyes were shining with shiny blue light, and there were brighter things in your eyes, which was very charming. It made me stick to you involuntarily and listen to you." Long kissed her face with his mouth a few times, and grinded her face a few times with nostalgic grinding.

"Little Devil." Piaomiao couldn't dodge, and his face was teased like this, like a small flame igniting her face, burning red.

"You can't call me a little devil like that. I'm about your age now. From the outside, I'm older than you."

Long protested against Piaomiao calling him like this. Although he didn't have many times, he always felt that he would shout like this. She wanted to remind herself to keep a distance from her. She married Zeqian several times, and Zeqian was not much older than him.

"..." Piaomiao shook his head, needless to say, Long was stupid again.

"This time, something went wrong, but the trajectory of your rebirth changed. At first, I didn't find you."

When Long said this, he did not say anything, but instead reached out to hold Piaomiao's hand and rubbed Piaomiao's hand with his fingers. He remembered those days, and went to heaven and earth, and searched carefully but couldn't find it. He secretly thanked that he had left a hand inadvertently, because of that trace that he found her again.

This is a small action that Long often does after he does something wrong. Piaomiao is happy because of Long's small action. Long rarely does something wrong, and those things are insignificant in her eyes, but because he does this, he will follow the flow and will not say it out loud.

Long rubbed for a long time and asked in a low voice, "I said, will you forgive me?"

It was no secret that Takashi thought of what he did.

Piaomiao in front of her has not yet admitted that she is Li Mei.

I don’t know where the problem happened, how can I find the lost Li Mei’s memory?

Long suddenly felt that what he was doing was a bit abrupt. Is it a lifetime of unwillingness for Piaomiao? Li Mei threw a torch into the ammunition warehouse behind him.

Piaomiao didn't give Long more time to think about it. Is it right to continue now? Piaomiao said: "Tell me. I have forgiven you for your mistakes?"

What she couldn't bear was that Takashi touched her, and from time to time hugged her, pressed her mouth over, kissing and wrapping her film like a little beast against a mother.

Tung has done a lot of these things, and gradually becomes tolerant, and even develops a habit. She has changed a lot because of Tung.

At first, she was nestled in a tree hole to recuperate. The peach blossom forest was transformed by her hair, which was used to help her absorb the spiritual power around her.

She became curious about him who was lying in her ear and constantly confiding.

She had never met such a confidant, without complaints, without sorrow, without hope, without excitement and happiness. He was just like the peach woods she transformed into, telling what he saw and heard naturally.

In addition to him, there is also a little girl who always comes here after being injured. She recovers her injuries here and leaves with a determined look on her face, leaving this little devil behind.

The woman spoke, and she always said the same few words to this little devil. She kept reminding the little devil. It sounded like this little devil was really kind to this little devil.

The little devil himself is food, and the woman just reminds him to be grateful but not eat him.

I have read and heard a lot, but I have never been a little bit from the mouth of the confidant. The little ghost looked stupid, how could he know how to be grateful?

Forget it, I'll pay it back for him.

The woman's body is exactly in line with her.

She entered the woman's body. This time, her five internal organs were damaged extremely seriously. If she did not take action to treat her in time, the girl would definitely die. Perhaps, the woman would say these words to the little ghost with a dying heart.

The little ghost looked cold to the woman, and did not exude any emotion to the weak woman. He never even said a word of comfort from him. If she hadn't heard him, she would have thought that this little ghost was a speechless person.

Use your spiritual power to repair the girl's body and watch her five internal organs work in an orderly manner.

She opened her eyes and looked at the little ghost. The little ghost was holding the tree trunk, curled up with his back towards her.

The girl's soul still needs rest. She borrowed her body, stood up and walked over.

The little devil closed his eyes, his face calmly, as calm as he spoke to the tree hole.

She poked her fingers at the hard nose.

He opened his eyes, looked at her, staring blankly, motionless.

His simplicity, his purity, his passion, and his face were like thick ice cracks, releasing the warmth below.

"May I have your name?"

"Piaomiao called me Long," he said.

His voice is more pleasant than when talking to a tree hole.

He looked at me and said without continuing to say it. He sat up, his eyes kept staring at me, and pointed at me seriously and said, "Piaomiao." He pointed at himself again and said, "Long."

Why is such a gentle little devil so cute?

"You can't take care of yourself?"

She reached out and pulled up her arms, "There is no arm strength."

She punched him in the stomach, "No abs either."

"As food, you don't want to protect yourself. Do you have to send yourself to someone else's mouth, and this is how you fulfill your mission of food?"

She didn't know why she suddenly had this kind of emotion and could not suppress her words.

His face smiled, stretched out his hand, carefully touched the girl's face, and said carefully: "Piaomiao, I don't want to make food."

He was as uneasy and so careful as a little beast abandoned by his mother beast.

She shook her head, Piaomiao had some days to recuperate, so let her sleep. At this time, she would use the woman's body to teach this little devil how to protect herself.
Chapter completed!