Chapter 282 Doomsday Judge (46)

In the darkness, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

She gently pulled his hand away, ready to get out of bed.

Just got up.

The boy woke up suddenly and took her hand.

"Are you leaving?" His voice was hoarse.

You don't need to see the face clearly to hear the panic mixed in it.

Qianqiu lowered his eyes.

She was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you so afraid of me leaving?"

Raphael didn't answer.

He held her tightly without saying a word.

Just actions like this, shows a lot.

He didn't want to relive the night and day, the boundless cold desolation that he had felt in those years.

It was hard to wait for her arrival.

What he was most afraid of was that she would leave suddenly.

"Don't go, okay?" He asked in a low voice.

Qianqiu's voice slowed down a lot, but he paused every word, unquestionable.

"I never left."

never.

Whether in the past or in the future.

Qian Qiu said: "We have a contract, do you understand?"

Raphael was slightly taken aback.

He subconsciously asked, "What...a contract?"

Qianqiu took his hand.

The boy seemed a little nervous.

His fingers and phalanxes were distinct, with a slight coolness, curled up nervously in the darkness.

Qianqiu pulled his hand, and it landed on the position of his heart.

in the dark.

The young man's outline is deep and his eyes are delicate.

His eyelashes trembled, as if he felt something.

It was an indescribable feeling.

As if pulled by something invisible.

From his fingertips, it is continuously transmitted to the position of the heart, and they are connected together.

Whether it is time and time, or the vast space.

Nothing can block this feeling.

Lively beating, with a throbbing feeling.

Qianqiu didn't care about his mood.

She said lightly:
"With this, no matter where you are or what you look like, I can find you."

"It belongs only to you, and dances only for you."

This is the contract she signed with him.

No matter what, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Do you regret it?" Qian Qiu asked lightly.

She never bothered to tell him.

But seeing him like this, it's better to let him know.

Anyway, even if he doesn't want to, he has to be willing.

Qian Qiu's voice became slightly colder, "If you don't speak, do you want to cancel it? That's a pity, because..."

Even if it is dead.

This contract will always follow his soul fragments.

No matter how many times you reincarnate, don't try to get rid of it.

Before Qianqiu finished speaking, he heard the sound of the boy getting up.

Followed by.

His breath was approaching, with a faint scent of vanilla.

The boy's white and slender fingers pinched her shoulders from her heart upwards.

Qian Qiu frowned, "Huh? What are you going to do..."

She still didn't know what he wanted to do.

When the boy pinched the hand on her shoulder and exerted a little force.

Qian Qiu was pushed onto the bed by him.

"..."

All right.

There is no need to ask what to do, this is clearly ready to go to heaven in time.

I really should give my little brother an emoticon pack.

The other party doesn't want to talk to you, and can't describe your meal.

The youth's light breath approached again, covering it, with impulsive strength, a bloody breath emerged.

Qianqiu thought of those suggestions that Glory said.

endured.

She endured it for a long time.

When he noticed the hot breath of the boy, he felt a little helpless and wanted to get up and leave.

Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled him back, and asked in a dangerous voice: "Why, do you want to leave?"

(End of this chapter)

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