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Song Chujiu raised his head and looked at Xiao Moqing.
The man seemed to be burning with the flames of the netherworld. She didn't know if it was the rain that made her vision blurry. She actually felt that the eyes in front of her were extremely strange. They were like wolves, full of the most primitive ferocity and plunder. They were so strange to her scalp. tingling.
Since he found her, he has been very calm, so calm that she feels vaguely weird.
She disappeared and was kidnapped to a place like the Delta. After finding her, he was calm not like his usual self.
Seeing such a look suddenly, Song Chujiu couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
At this moment, Xiao Moqing's hands were like iron pliers, holding her slender waist tightly, tightly confining her whole body in his arms, as if he wanted to knead her into his own bones and blood.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows trembled slightly, feeling that this man seemed to be a little different.
It was as if the calm just now was just a mask he put on.
Looking at her slightly trembling eyelashes, the man suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips fiercely.
"Boom."
Silver light pierced the sky, and the roaring thunder seemed to explode in Song Chujiu's ears.
Due to the weather, the waves outside the ship were very large, and the entire ship could feel obvious bumps.
There was rain falling on Song Chujiu's face, adding a little chill to the kiss.
Song Chujiu opened his eyes and saw the man's handsome face close at hand.
Those deep black eyes did not close, but stared at her lightly, their eyes as dark as night, without any waves.
When he kissed her, he always closed his eyes.
Now, being stared at by him with such emotionless eyes, Song Chujiu felt a long-lost uneasiness in his heart.
I always feel like something is going to happen.
Xiao Moqing quickly stopped kissing her. He hugged her and looked at the sea that had become gloomy.
The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, and the surrounding waves are getting more and more turbulent.
The two people stood on the turbulent boat, their whole bodies soaked by the rain.
Song Chujiu¡¯s back was leaning against his chest. The man¡¯s body was as cold as an ice sculpture, and the cold air spread from his body to hers.
Song Chujiu looked at the man's pale handsome face and couldn't help but remind him.
"Xiao Moqing, the rain is too heavy, let's go back to the boat."
Thunder and lightning flashed overhead, and the ship underfoot was shaken by huge waves.
Sailing in such weather is extremely dangerous in itself, and it is even easy to die at sea.
But now that they have gone to sea, they can only wait for the storm to pass.
¡°However, standing on the bow of the ship is still very dangerous.
Xiao Moqing's voice came through the sound of waves and rain, "Chujiu, are you afraid?"
Song Chujiu raised his head and saw a strange light flashing in the man's eyes, a subtle smile on his lips, and a pair of deep black eyes dancing with unfamiliar determination.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows skipped a beat. Before she could answer, the man pulled her forward a few steps further.
The waves hit the deck from the railing of the ship. Under such violent shaking, if you lose your balance even a little, you will fall into the sea water.
Xiao Moqing hugged her waist tightly, his handsome face close to her cheek.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
She clearly remembered that he had said such a sentence during the dangers they had encountered.
I am here.
It was as if as long as he was around, nothing would ever happen to her.
Song Chujiu did not struggle and allowed the man to hold her in the most dangerous place.
"The ninth day of the lunar new year." Xiao Moqing's voice sounded low in her ears. The voice contained gentleness and was as beautiful as the clear mountain spring. "Die with me." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com