Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character - Chapter 111
“Little fish, look up.”
Yu Longyao thought about it and lay down beside her.
The quilt sank into a piece, and he said softly, “I know you’re awake.”
Before Jin Xianyu could speak, Yu Longyao said to herself, “Do you think it is a son or a daughter.”
The sweet smile on the corners of his lips seemed to really fall into the imagination of family reunion and beauty.
Jin Xianyu opened his eyes and said mockingly, “You are so pathetic.”
She doesn’t believe it.
Did he really believe that she would give birth to him?
Yu Longyao was unmoved, smiled slightly, took her hand, and kissed the back of her hand.
“I think happiness is enough.”
The disguised tenderness and sweetness collapsed at this moment.
Yu Longyao turned over her head, rubbed her lips with her fingertips, and leaned over to kiss her again.
Jin Xianyu once suspected that Yu Longyao dislikes kissing, or rather deep kisses, the exchange of saliva, and avoids excessive intimacy.
She still remembered the first time they kissed.
“Want to try it?” She boldly suggested.
So Yu Longyao was a little surprised, and immediately supported her forehead, and dropped a kiss that was fleeting and fleeting.
“How do you feel?” he asked with a smile.
“how do you feel.”
“Well, it’s a bit strange, then try again.”
“How do you feel this time?”
“A little sweet.”
They also used to be intimate, groping for new things with gusto.
However, as far as kissing is concerned, it is always shallow and light, only touching the lips, and the weight is very light.
For someone like Yu Longyao, if he can kiss her on the initiative, it doesn’t mean that he can tolerate her active offense.
Jin Xianyu raised his upper body and held his lips tightly.
Yu Longyao’s lips are very beautiful, always with a slightly upturned arc.
But this time, he didn’t show a slight evasion. On the contrary, he lowered his eyes, held her face, pressed his lips down hard, and rolled up the tip of her tongue against the guest, as if to feed all the emotions in his heart. into her mouth.
Not enough, not enough.
This is also the first time that Yu Longyao wants to swallow Jin Xianyu.
How he had never found kissing to be such a fascinating activity.
Realizing that kissing him proactively would not let him push him away, Jin Xianyu opened his eyes, looked at him quietly, and let him be lewd.
“It’s still the best match between us, isn’t it?” Yu Longyao closed her eyes and took a deep breath with satisfaction, her voice a little soft, “After all, we are a couple who have been married for more than a hundred years.”
“Little fish.” Yu Longyao looked at her, hugged her noncommittally, and whispered in her ear.
A person’s one-man show is a bit boring.
Every time he said it, he couldn’t help holding her tighter, his breath sprayed on her face, then he pecked on the corner of her lips, and then he rolled up her tongue and sucked.
“Little fish.”
“Little fish.”
He won’t say I love you, which will put him at a disadvantage, which is already the only way he can express “love”.
Yu Longyao’s lips moved to the side of her neck, and she couldn’t help asking: “…How do I compare to Xie Fuwei, Feng Chenghan and the others?”
Jin Xianyu lowered his eyes, “It seems that you really care about them.”
“Call me by my name.” He didn’t answer her words, and followed suit.
“Call my name.”
Under his sight, Jin Xianyu took the initiative to stand up and kissed the corner of his lips.
“Fengchenghan.” Her face turned slightly red, she whispered while biting Yu Longyao’s blushing lips deliberately.
“Fengcheng cold.”
Yu Longyao’s movements could no longer continue.
He put his hands on either side of her head and looked down at her.
After a long time, the blood was almost frozen.
Then he laughed again and said softly, “Good name.”
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Yu Longyao didn’t actually do anything. In the second half of the night, he just covered her mouth with his hands, or blocked the words she said with his mouth.
When it was dawn, he turned and left with no end in sight, walking lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing her sleep, even if he was the nightmare.
In the second half of the night, Jin Xianyu was actually half-dream and half-awake. She didn’t actually feel much disgust, but felt relieved in her heart.
Because she knew that she had already won 80% of this contest.
After that, Yu Longyao came here every night, and didn’t even bother to disguise.
Jin Xianyu didn’t respond to him, he turned his head sideways into his own imagination, raised his smile and said his own.
In his imagination, they seem to have really given birth to a daughter, have a complete family, and are the most affectionate couple in the world.
Her life now is not in captivity, but better than incarceration.
The two people were trapped in this inn, unable to move forward and unable to move back, just like Mr. Qian Zhongshu’s “Besieged City”.
It snowed another night that night, and Jin Xianyu pushed open the window.
Today is a rare good weather, the usual snowy days are meager iron gray, but today the sun is shining brightly on the skin.
The snow covered the ground and withered grass, and the houses compared with the combs became more and more dazzling when the sun shone. The guys in the backyard were busy sweeping the snow with their brooms, sweeping the slush into the corners for piles, and the sewage was flowing all the time. to the person’s heel.
While talking to the system, Jin Xianyu looked at the snow scene outside the window.
Her idea was actually quite simple.
First cultivate a relationship with Yu Longyao, and then find an opportunity to escape and hide in the dark, secretly spreading rumors to guide Xie Fuwei, Feng Chenghan and others to entangle Yu Longyao, while he waits for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.
However, although she specifically asked Li Longhu to teach the turtle’s breath, these days she was worrying about the chance to escape.
Died? Not feasible. She is healthy and alive, and she doesn’t look like a sick patient.
Depression seeks death? This is a way.
For this reason, these days, she tried her best to look disheartened and saddened. But the method of death is quite a headache.
Although the Turtle Breathing Technique is miraculous, there is no guarantee that Yu Longyao will not see it, and it is best to die without proof.
Therefore, she wants to start with a system that has capabilities far beyond this world.
The system used its cold electronic prompt tone to “enthusiastically” recommend her several methods, but unfortunately the amount of Charisma required is huge and expensive.
Jin Xianyu pondered, but did not rush to a conclusion, “Let’s talk about it.”
She felt that she seemed to have forgotten a very important thing in the original book, which was very helpful to her death escape.
At this moment, the shop assistant knocked on the door and sent a message for Yu Longyao.
She was ill and couldn’t come to accompany her, so she had to go downstairs to eat alone.
Get ill? Will he still be sick?
Jin Xianyu nodded in surprise and said that he understood.
Yu Longyao was ill, not only would she not worry, but she would applaud, and even want to order good wine and good food to celebrate.
It’s a pity that she is now looking “disheartened” and can only reluctantly give up.
For several days, she didn’t take a step into his door. However, Yu Longyao did not move for several days, and the shop owner also came once and said that Yu Longyao did not want to drink medicine.
It is very euphemistic to express that it is difficult to do this in his own shop.
“This must be forcing me to see him.” Jin Xianyu murmured.
But he pushed open the door helplessly and walked into Yu Longyao’s bedroom for the first time.
After all, her plays still need an audience.
But as soon as she entered the room, she was really stunned.
Because the scene in front of me doesn’t seem to be fake.
Yu Longyao actually loves cleanliness. Although he wears ragged clothes, he likes to pick up litter. That’s because he likes comfortable old clothes and has a great desire to explore everything.
But he has always cared about the cleanliness of his personal life.
But now, the teacups on the table are swaying.
Jin Xianyu walked over, frowned and touched the tabletop, his hands were gray, and the tea had not been changed for a long time.
She didn’t rush to see Yu Longyao, but went to the bed and opened the window to ventilate.
After doing all this, he went to lift his quilt.
Yu Longyao’s condition is very bad, his face is as pale as paper, and his long black hair seems to have lost its luster.
The huddled body rarely revealed his insecurity.
It was not until the quilt was lifted that Yu Longyao opened her eyes and her eyes fell on her face.
The next second, it closed again.
“I must be dreaming,” he murmured softly.
Jin Xianyu: “It’s also possible that you have died of illness and all you see are hallucinations.”
Only then did Yu Longyao open her eyes, and her pale face showed a smug smile.
“You are finally here.”
Perhaps because of his illness, Yu Longyao looked thinner and weaker.
In the past few days of confrontation, Yu Longyao’s mind has been damaged the most.
There are no words to describe the joy and happiness in his heart when he saw Jin Xianyu at this time.
He was indeed ill, not only for Jin Xianyu, but also because of the birth of his body, it took a lot of his energy to travel around.
He was half asleep and half awake when he saw Jin Xianyu.
These days, Jin Xianyu seldom speaks to him, and occasionally speaks, mostly mocking and sarcastic.
Most of the time, she nodded coldly, her brows were cold, with a look of boredom in her eyes, and her drooping eyelashes seemed to be isolated from the world.
It was as cold as it was going to be gone in the next second.
In her dream, Yu Longyao looked at her like this, and she wanted to be clenched by something in her heart. She felt panic, confusion and pain for no reason.
He only knew that he didn’t like such Jin Xianyu.
Normally he would never speak, but being sick can make people vulnerable.
Yu Longyao looked at her quietly, her unblinking eyelashes as if she was afraid of missing something important.
When Jin Xianyu finally came to his side, he knew how much he missed the innocent her back then.
He couldn’t help but pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes lit up, his eyes filled with his presence.
Lying on the bed, reading the script, kissing his cheek, as vigorous as a new spring grass sprout.
He still doesn’t know if this is love or not. He tried to figure out his feelings for Jin Xianyu, but he found nothing.
But now, he knows that whether it is love or not, Jin Xianyu has been the only one for thousands of years.
Yu Longyao looked at her.
In my heart, two voices seemed to be talking all the time.
hug her.
He wants to hug her.
Another voice was saying, no.
His self-esteem seldom makes him take the initiative to admit his mistakes, take the initiative to succumb to a disadvantage, and take the initiative to speak up.
But this time, the east wind overwhelmed the west wind, Yu Longyao hesitated for a while, raised his arms, and hugged him, his voice was soft, “Don’t go.”
“Little fish, stay with me, don’t go.”
Yu Longyao smiled bitterly, and his face was haggard.
“I know you hate my grievances.”
“Actually, I don’t want you to hate me either.”
From Dongting, to Xiaoxianzhou, to Taiwei Grand Ceremony, she never looked back, and she was absolutely shocking.
Yu Longyao couldn’t tell whether it was because of his self-esteem or because of the so-called “interesting” that he was chasing after him.
“It’s not necessary between us.” Yu Longyao said softly, his voice was surprisingly soft.
“You still have feelings for me, don’t you? If not, you would never come to me.”
Jin Xianyu handed him the medicine on the table, “You are right, as long as you are willing to let go, we don’t have to be like this. After all, you don’t love me, and I don’t love me. To grudges.”
Hearing this, Yu Longyao silently looked at the dark-brown concoction in the bowl.
After a long time, he raised a smile, and lightly characterised the revelation of the truth just now: “Sorry, it was my gaffe just now,
Yes, I do not love you.
Maybe I miss the past too much, people always love to reminisce about the past. “