Go Through My Demon Host

Jing Yan opened his eyes again, and what caught his eyes was the delicate and beautiful profile of the dyed white.

Jing Yan blinked in confusion, is he not dead?

Ranbai looked at Jing Yan's confused look, and flicked the boy's forehead lightly with his cold fingertips, "Why, after a good night's sleep, you're sleepy?"

Listening to the pale tone, Jing Yan asked in a daze, "I'm not dead?"

Ranbai squinted at the young man, and said faintly, "I said, you won't die."

Look, why don't you just lie down here now?

Jing Yan suddenly got up, threw himself on Ranbai, buried his head in Ranbai's neck, his voice trembled, "It's good, it's good..."

They're all good, so, so good.

Ranbai patted the boy's back and let out a lazy "um".

Jing Yan raised his eyes, his eyes slammed into the white and deep pupils, "Did you already know that those things were done by me?"

Hearing Jing Yan's indifferent question, Ranbai naturally knew what was going on.

People who deliberately get close to being dyed white will disappear inexplicably.

Dyeing white: "..."

This hall not only knows about it, but also condones it.

"Know."

"Don't you dislike me?" Jing Yan said in a muffled voice, burying his head in Ranbai's arms.

Ranbai rubbed Jingyan's furry head, and his thin lips parted lightly, "I don't dislike it."

Jing Yan bit his lip, wrapped his arms around the dyed white neck, and said in a low voice, "Bai Bai, you want me, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ranbai frowned.

Jing Yan said vigorously, "I didn't talk nonsense, I'm serious!"

He likes her.

like very much.

Ranbai raised the boy's jaw frivolously, his deep eyes were bottomless, as if he was about to suck the boy in, "The reason, tell me."

Jing Yan's face blushed and his heart was beating as he was stared at by the dyed white eyes,

reason?

because……

"I like you!"

Yes, he likes her.

The fingertips that were dyed white and as white as jade rubbed on the boy's cheeks, and he said for a long time, "I accept this reason."

Ranbai picked up the boy, turned around and walked to the couch.

Although she is a blood clan, she doesn't like sleeping in a coffin.

After today.

Jing Yan has completely become a blood clan.

The first embrace of His Royal Highness.

Ranbai suddenly left a trace on the boy's collarbone.

The dyed white eyes were slightly darker, the fingertips that were as cold as jade swept across the bite marks, and the voice swore with a hint of gentleness.

"From now on, you are my person, forever and ever, you can only be mine."

Jing Yan listened to Ranbai's whispering words like a sworn warning, and said in a daze, "I've always been yours."

Upon receiving the boy's answer, his pale lips rose slightly, and his long silver hair slanted on the side of the boy's face, feeling itchy.

Whoever you are, has now marked me.

Therefore, in the plane that came down today.

do not leave me.

That bite mark is even more a masterpiece of the power of the dark soul, which will be dyed white in the future.

This person in every plane will have a black enchanting imprint of the other side in the soul.

All words disappeared in the long night.

Today, you are drunk today, and when you stay in the Ming Dynasty, I don't know when it will be?

In the study room many years later,

The warm and bright sunshine poured out from the window lattice and sprinkled in the study, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of roses, adding a touch of warmth.

The girl leaned back on the chair lazily, flipping through the scroll with her slender fingers like jade.

The teenager next to him quietly leaned on the soft collapse, looking at the girl's delicate profile with a focused and serious expression.

Sunlight paints a layer of gold borders for young girls and girls, which is as beautiful as a pair of ink paintings.

Like many years ago, it was the same, plain and warm.

Such a good time, with you and me.