She is Flirting with the Heroine Every Day

    In the past few days, Yu Qiling's body has recovered very quickly, which is all due to Cen Zixiao's very sensible inseparability and the infinite sense of security given her.

    But even if this is the case, the haze in Yu Qiling's heart cannot be completely eliminated, Yu Qiling will still have nightmares, and only when the real tattoo reaches a contract can she be completely at ease.

    Cen Zixiao looked at Yu Qiling's panicked appearance, and she was very distressed.

    Accurately, it is a moment of distress for any moment that you are worried about because of yourself.

    Cen Zixiao knew that Yu Qiling was not born so paranoid and sensitive, it was because of the hurt she had suffered and the love of herself too much.

    I made her fall, so I should be responsible for her.

    Cen Zixiao wiped the cold sweat off Yu Qiling's forehead with a handkerchief, rubbed her chin on her shoulder, "Sister, should your body recover?"

    Yu Qiling immediately realized what Cen Zixiao meant by asking this sentence, and his body froze immediately.

    "Is Your Majesty really willing?" Knowing the answer, Yu Qiling still wanted to confirm it again.

      "

    These words made Yu Qiling full of heart, and her heart was warm. She lowered her head, and her slender fingers pulled the hair from Cen Zixiao's forehead behind her ears, and looked at her deeply .

    Xiaoxiao, you have to remember, this is your voluntary, voluntary to stay with me, voluntary to entangle with me forever.

    ….

    On the same day, Yu Qiling summoned all the most famous tattoo artists in the capital. He thought he could accompany Cen Zixiao during her tattooing, but the national teacher said that blood should not be left for a long time, the most Finish stabbing soon.

    So Yu Qiling can only start with Cen Zixiao at the same time. In order not to affect the work of the tattoo artist, it is best for the two to separate.

     Hearing such news, Yu Qiling felt uncomfortable immediately, looking at Cen Zixiao with distress and guilt.

    It seems that I have been wronged.

    Cen Zixiao saw Yu Qiling so worried about herself, and smiled to comfort her, "It's okay, sister, I'm not afraid of pain."

    In order to prove that she was really not afraid of pain, Cen Zixiao took the knife handed over by the palace maid and slashed her arm without hesitation, letting the blood drain from her body and frowning. Don't wrinkle.

    She thought this would reduce Yu Qiling's worries, but she didn't know that Yu Qiling felt more distressed.

    Yu Qiling looked at Cen Zixiao deeply, comforted her, and seemed to comfort herself:

    "Your Majesty, just this time, your life will be sweet in the future, and there will be no more bitterness."

    Cen Zixiao replied with a smile: "Sister is too."

    They negotiated a few days ago, and stabbed Cen Zixiao's "Xiao" under Yu Qiling's left shoulder. Similarly, Cen Zixiao stabbed Yu Qiling under his right shoulder. The word "Ling".

    They support and rely on each other, expressing the simplest and most straightforward love, I have your name on me.

    Swear to anyone who wants to get close.

    In ancient times, there was no anesthesia, and the method of tattooing was to use a silver needle to stain blood and pierce it into the skin.

    Although it is far from the pain of broken bones and cramps, it is definitely not a good feeling. Cen Zixiao frowned the whole time, clenching his fists and biting the fabric on his mouth to barely hold on.

    Fortunately, there are few strokes in Ling characters, and Cen Zixiao completed the tattoo in just a stick of incense.

    Cen Zixiao almost fainted in pain.

    The tattooist sprinkled some healing powder on the place where she tattooed, and wrapped it in gauze.

    But there are also happy emotions. After this hurdle, Yu Qiling will no longer have nightmares, and will no longer worry about leaving her. There is no one in this world. Anything that can stop her.

    Another half of the incense time passed, Yu Qiling still did not come back, Cen Zixiao was a little worried, put on her clothes again, stood up, and hurriedly went to the other bedroom where Yu Qiling was. go.

    Running to the door, before Cen Zixiao could push the door open, it was pulled open from the outside.

    A familiar figure hugged her, Cen Zixiao could feel that Yu Qiling wanted to hug her tightly, but restrained herself, and carefully avoided the tattoo s position.

    Seeing that the neck gradually became wet, it was Yu Qiling who was crying.

    "Sister, don't cry..." Cen Zixiao comforted her softly.

    Yu Qiling seemed to cry more fiercely.

    "It hurts...?" Yu Qiling choked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

    At the time of the tattoo, Yu Qiling's mind was full of Cen Zixiao's fear and helplessness. She couldn't accompany her. Cen Zixiao sacrificed so much for her dirty and selfish heart.

    Yu Qiling yelled at the tattoo artist more than two or three times, asking him to hurry up and hurry up.

    "Sister, I'm fine, the pain is gone." Cen Zixiao stroked Yu Qiling's back and comforted her.

    No matter how Cen Zixiao said that she was in no pain or not, it was useless, Yu Qiling kept hugging her and apologizing, crying with guilt.

    Cen Zixiao didn't want to push Yu Qiling away, but this is not the way.

    "Sister, I'm hungry."

    This sentence is more effective than painless. After hearing it, Yu Qiling immediately backed away and asked Cen Zixiao what she wanted to eat.

    Yu Qiling can't wait to pick off all the stars in the sky for Cen Zixiao to make soup.

    "I want to eat what my sister made."

    “Want to eat what I made?”

    "I like everything my sister does."

    ….

    After getting the tattoo, Yu Qiling didn't have nightmares for the next few days. Cen Zixiao could obviously feel that she was much more cheerful than before, and it felt good that she was no longer afraid.

    Yu Qiling, as always, started earlier than Cen Zixiao and went up.

    When Cen Zixiao woke up, Yu Qiling was about to come back, habitually wanted to lean on Yu Qiling, but he leaned on empty, Cen Zixiao opened his eyes I opened my eyes and looked at the empty bedroom, oh, I went up to the palace.

    Usually at this time, Cen Zixiao will wait for the owner to come home like a little milk cat.

    But today is different. Cen Zixiao can't wait to see Daoyu Qiling. The tattoo artist said that the gauze will be lifted in three days. Today is just the fourth day.

    Her gauze was to be untied by Yu Qiling.

    Cen Zixiao took a shower and quickly went to the main hall.

    ….

     Before Yu Qiling could stand up, she heard a whisper: "Sister......sister..."

    I heard the sound and looked, I saw Cen Zixiao sticking his head under the side curtain, smiling brightly at himself.

    "Your Majesty...?!" Yu Qiling was pleasantly surprised.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Zixiao trotted towards him with her skirt up and up the steps.

    "Sister~"

    Yu Qiling stood up, stretched out his hand, and caught her firmly.

    "Why is Your Majesty here?"

    "Today is the fourth day!" The gauze can be removed!

    "I want my sister to dismantle it for me." Cen Zixiao turned her back to Yu Qiling, and couldn't wait to lift her shoulders out.

    Yu Qiling was startled and stopped quickly.

    "Your Majesty, please...!"

    Yu Qiling returned the clothes that Cen Zixiao had lifted back to their original places, and suppressed her voice, "Your Majesty, let's go back and dismantle them, okay?"

    Cen Zixiao waited in a hurry, "No, just here~"

    Yu Qiling frowned and coaxed: "Your Majesty~"

    Cen Zixiao paused to think for a while after hearing the words, and suddenly said with a smile: "Don't you think that the demolition in the main hall is very ceremonial?"

    "In this sacred place, witness how I was completely branded with my sister..."

    "Isn't my sister excited?"

    What a sacred and solemn place the main hall is, it is disrespectful to dress in disorder, but Cen Zixiao has to undress here, thinking about it, there is a taboo and exciting feeling.

    At this moment, Cen Zixiao's voice became a sultry and ambiguous nasal tone. Now that Yu Qiling turned her back to her, her charming smile could also emerge in his mind.

    Yu Qiling could never refuse Cen Zixiao.

    Yu Qiling glanced at the surrounding eunuchs and palace maids, they immediately retired very sensible, and the royal guard standing at the entrance of the hall was also called away.

    In the huge hall, Cen Zixiao and Yu Qiling were left.

    "Sister, it's time to open your present..."

    Staring at Cen Zixiao's right shoulder, listening to Cen Zixiao's ambiguous voice, Yu Qiling's eyes darkened, his throat moved, he raised his hand and stroked the fabric on her shoulder, fingers lightly Buckle lightly.

    Inexplicable tension and strong anticipation began in my heart, Yu Qiling involuntarily called out Cen Zixiao's name.

    "XiaoXiao..."

    "Sister quickly dismantle~" Cen Zixiao began to urge.

    "As you wish..." Yu Qiling pulled down the fabric on his shoulders, revealing the white gauze.

    Cen Zixiao gradually felt the coolness and trembled involuntarily.

    The long gauze was thrown into the pile of clothes on the ground at will by Yu Qiling, and the tattoo of the character "Ling" was completely displayed in front of Yu Qiling's eyes.

    The previous fantasies are not as powerful as seeing it with your own eyes.

    Yu Qiling stared at it, and a perverted idea came into his heart.

      I can only be alone...

    Insane and covetous smiles gradually appeared in his eyes, Yu Qiling took off his dragon robe, threw it on the cold and hard dragon chair, and slammed Cen Zixiao from behind. pressed on top.

    Yu Qiling leaned down, put his arms around Cen Zixiao's waist, and kissed the tattoo with reverence like a god.

    "Sister...don't..."

    Suddenly, the figure behind him couldn't help it, and the gentle kiss became a bit rough, hurried and domineering.

    She wants to pull the gods down from the altar and take them for herself.

    Yu Qiling doesn't seem to be able to kiss enough of that tattoo, as if engraved on Cen Zixiao's own precious treasure, adding, sucking, and biting with her teeth from time to time .

    "Sister, if you do this, it will break..."

    What should I do if Yu Qiling bites and becomes inflamed?

    Why is she so... so fond of chewing...

    Yu Qiling stopped when she heard the words.

    I stepped back a little, took a look from a distance, and saw that the tattoo was full of crystals left by myself, and it was a little red and swollen.

    Seeing that the person behind him stopped moving, it was almost winter, and it was still cold, just as Cen Zixiao wanted to get up, he was suddenly turned—

    Sitting on the dragon chair, she met Yu Qiling's eyes.

    The crazy look in those eyes was seen by Cen Zixiao when he was in Wancong Mountain.

    At that time she was a little afraid, but now she is not afraid at all.

    She knew that Yu Qiling's possessiveness was satisfied, and she was a little excited. Besides... Isn't this very emotional?

    "Sister, kiss me~"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qiling bent over, and Cen Zixiao's lips were blocked as he wished.

    Take the initiative to reach out and rub Yu Qiling's sensitive neck, Cen Zixiao responded to Yu Qiling and moved her hand quietly.

    The slender and white hand climbed up on Yu Qiling's collar, quietly peeled it off, and turned it down, Yu Qiling's shoulder was also exposed to the air.

    Yu Qiling's gauze has not been uncovered.

    The sudden cold air made Yu Qiling shiver, and stopped the strong kiss.

    Immediately, she wanted to continue kissing, but Cen Zixiao covered her mouth.

    Cen Zixiao smiled, "I also want to see how my name looks on my sister..."

    Happiness was interrupted, Yu Qiling was a little reluctant, but turned around, Cen Zixiao enjoyed the thrill of uncovering her gift, and slowly lifted the gauze.

    I saw Yu Qiling's white and flawless left shoulder stabbed with the word "Xiao".

    Just before she could take a closer look, Yu Qiling couldn't wait to turn around and pressed her onto the dragon chair again.

    "We carved our names on each other..." Yu Qiling looked at Cen Zixiao infatuated and crazy, and said, "In this way, you will never be able to abandon me..."

    "Yeah." Cen Zixiao touched Yu Qiling's face, not at all afraid, and smiled softly: "You will never abandon me."

    Yu Qiling's heart trembled, staring at Cen Zixiao's eyes full of love, leaning over to block Cen Zixiao's lips.

    Yu Qiling always kissed deeply and could make Cen Zixiao cry and beg for mercy, Cen Zixiao resisted on the surface, but in fact he enjoyed this kind of kiss by Yu Qiling very much The feeling of crying.

    Sure enough, Yu Qiling is still very vengeful, and returned everything Cen Zixiao did to her in the bath a few days ago. He exhaled at the base of his ear, then took another bite.

    Not only this, she will also taste many other delicious foods.

    …

    It was winter, and the two of them were not only not cold, but also hot.

    Cen Zixiao scratched and rubbed Yu Qiling's hair, more and more tears blurred her vision, she looked at the unclosed door of the main hall, the sky outside the door, the birds flying from time to time Son.

    Someone careless…

    Cen Zixiao did not dare to think further.

    She tried her best to endure the strange voice that was about to overflow her mouth. She knew that in this empty hall, the voice would become very loud...

      still sound.

    The cheerful singing lingered in the hall, and the birds flying outside came to watch, and when they saw this scene, they flew away sensible.

    The singing took a long time to stop, Cen Zixiao was paralyzed on the dragon chair, his chest heaving violently with breathing.

    Yu Qiling gently wrapped Cen Zixiao's body with a dragon robe and picked her up.

    "Xiaoxiao, we're going home."

    The Hall of Mental Cultivation, the place where they first met was their home.

    …

    In winter, Yu Qiling makes Cen Zixiao wear warm clothes every day, and so does Cen Zixiao.

    With the passage of time, Yu Qiling gradually no longer feared the time when Cen Zixiao was stabbed. When Cen Zixiao was bored, Yu Qiling put those things in front of the story. listen to her.

    Cen Zixiao knew that Yu Xun was locked in Laurie by Yu Qiling, and immediately coaxed her to release Yu Xun.

    Although Yu Xun was released, the estrangement between the two fathers and daughters was so deep that Yu Qiling could no longer say the word "father".

    "Give it time."

    Whenever Yu Qiling felt sad about this, Cen Zixiao used these words to enlighten her.

    …

    It was snowing heavily and it was freezing cold, and the house was a warm scene.

    "Sister, just let me go out to play, the snow is so thick outside, it's a pity not to build a snowman, sister~"

    Yu Qiling didn't even look at her, and said righteously:

    "Your Majesty's wind chill is just right, what if you go outside and get cold again? Does Your Majesty not care about the feelings of your concubines?"

    "How can there be, no, I will go and approve another mink coat?"

    Yu Qiling said nothing, but Cen Zixiao took it as her default.

    After another grind, Yu Qiling finally allowed Cen Zixiao to go out.

    Cen Zixiao seemed to have never seen snow before, so he forgot his surname.

    After approving the last memorial, he looked up at Cen Zixiao who was still building a snowman outside the house, stood up and put on the "gloves" and "scarf" that Cen Zixiao made for himself things, step out the door.

    Seeing Yu Qiling coming, Cen Zixiao quickly greeted her to see her results.

    It's two snowmen, and they still owe their hands.

    Cen Zixiao stood opposite the snowman and held Yu Qiling's hand, "Sister, do you think they look like us?"

    Yu Qiling couldn't help but laugh, raised Cen Zixiao's chin, and let out the heat, "Like ah~"

    They hug and kiss in the snow, just as they grow old in the snow.

    Five years in love, no one is happier than them.

    Holding Yu Qiling's body, Cen Zixiao took the initiative to kiss her lips, and the ice coffin sealed it.

    …

    In a daze, Cen Zixiao seemed to be involved in a chaotic time and space, the strong gravity attracted her, Cen Zixiao widened her eyes, she felt that her memory was a little bit A little bit was cleared, but nothing could be done.

    Suddenly, a very electronic sound sounded from nowhere.

    "I hope you don't let me down this time, or you really don't deserve the title of a healer of the Time and Space Administration, right, Xiaoxiao."

    Cen Zixiao: ? ? ?

    Bewildered for a while, Cen Zixiao's confused eyes gradually became surprised, "Director?!"

    The director chuckled, "If you still want to come back, this world will work hard."

    Before he had time to respond, Cen Zixiao woke up from a tattered wooden bed, and looked around, it was also tattered.

    Cen Zixiao: ? ? ?

    Am I some ghetto girl?

    At this moment, a very familiar and kind voice sounded in my mind:

    "Baby! It's too late to reminisce, hurry up and save your vampire mistress!"

    The author has something to say: Yeah, another world is over, so happy, welcome everyone to the world of Yujie vampire master x cowardly maid

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Show 3; Book of Songs. Chu Ci, Jiangqu 2; 29632231, She, Or, Huaian, Nianyu. 1;

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!