Quickly wear it: The witch is being coaxed by the yandere again by locking her waist

Chapter 364 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 52

The young man's voice was suppressed, with a hint of grievance. He held her waist and looked down at her swollen lips. He held her hand with his other hand and kept..., his pleading eyes seemed to be hooked. line, "Sister..."

"Kiss him...please."

Li Chu was defeated in the end. She couldn't stand his aggrieved look, so she turned her head and nodded shyly.

The young man's grievance was gone, and he trembled with excitement, "Sister, I know that my sister loves me the most."

"You have to listen to me. If I say no, it won't do." Just in case, the brat got impulsive, so she still advised him.

"I understand, I am the gentlest, sister, don't be afraid."

Sheng Dai gasped heavily and was relieved.

He couldn't wait for the two to meet.

This time, Li Chu had already prepared her mind. Although she would still be frightened when she saw him, she could still accept it.

She shook hands with him politely, and Li Chu sighed, looked up at the man standing up straight, and softened his voice: "Sheng Dai, sister loves you."

When someone heard this, he wanted to make him tremble three times to express his excitement.

It really expressed his feelings.

Lichu was so frightened that she couldn't help but want to let go. Sheng Dai seemed to have expected it, and immediately grabbed her little hand, lowering his eyes to her lips, "Sister, people say that love requires practical action."

"As long as you are stable, I will take action every day, okay?"

"Let me, sister, love him forever, love him so much that he doesn't want to leave."

"My love, I can't bear to let go."

"Swallow him all in your belly...love him."

As Sheng Dai said this, he couldn't help but curl up his lips for future happiness. He was excited and crazy.

He didn't care whether she wanted to reply or not, and couldn't wait for her sister to take practical action.

"Sister, love him well."

Li Chu blinked, innocently wanting to die in her heart. She just wanted to coax this little kid and make him feel softer. He was fine, but she misunderstood her more and more, thinking that she had to express her love strongly.

she cried.

Crying in anger.

Her little hands slapped him wildly, but it was useless. The more she protested, the more he felt that he hadn't done it well.

Days like this, once they begin, will be repeated endlessly.

One month later.

Lichu gave birth to a son successfully, but before she had a chance to see it, someone took her away.

When he came back again, the child was no longer in his hands.

Lichu lowered his eyes in a daze, as if he already knew where the child would be thrown.

Didn't ask, didn't respond much.

Sheng Dai squatted beside her worriedly, with a bit of uneasiness flashing in his eyes. Thinking that no one would bother them in the future, he gradually became determined. He smiled and said: "What's wrong, sister? Are you bored? I'll go to the mortal world to catch a troupe for you." Can I sing for you?"

"Sent to Song Lin?"

"..." Sheng Dai didn't dare to speak for a moment, and lowered his head with guilt.

"Hey..." Li Chu closed her eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Sister, I think it's better for the child to stay with his father."

"Am I not his mother anymore?"

"No, it's not. What I mean is...Song Rin will be very good to the child and can give the child the most care. Maybe I can't love my child the most, and I can't fulfill the responsibility of a father."

"Sister... I'm sorry, I can't do it. I just want to take care of my sister." He raised his head again, getting more and more excited as he spoke, tears streaming down his eyes, knowing that he had done something to make her unhappy. But from the moment he saw the child, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He wanted to have a child with her own blood.

Instead of raising the blood of a guy he hates.

He still overestimated his generosity.

Sheng Dai looked straight at her with a straight face, saying that he just didn't want to and was selfish.

Lichu rubbed her temples and was too lazy to say anything else.

Facing her speechlessness, Sheng Dai thought he had won. The fear on his face swept away. He stood up gently, sat next to her, and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Sister, when you recover, we will get married."

fairyland.

Song Lin stared blankly at the red-skinned little thing in front of him.

Until someone reminded him, he tremblingly picked up the little guy on the ground and stared at him. He was obviously looking at the child, but he seemed to be looking through him to see where the person he thought about day and night was...

Since she was kidnapped, Song Lin has traveled everywhere, including forcibly opening the demon world formation to search for people.

But this demonic shadow clan is so cunning, no matter how hard he tries, he can't detect the location!

And the bitch who stole his wife sent him messages every day, constantly sarcastic and sarcastic... which hurt his mind.

But also in this way, he could confirm that Lichu's life was safe.

"Doesn't look much like you."

Song Rin was still immersed in sadness when a voice sounded from behind him.

Song Lin smiled reluctantly and sank the crossbow. If this bitch hadn't suddenly fallen ill, how could his wife have been taken away by the demons?

"Could it be like you?" He held back his anger.

"That won't happen." Pei Huaisheng glanced at the child and said silently in his heart.

His child is not that ugly.

Song Lin gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to curse. He held the child and turned around, facing away from Pei Huaijing.

"The child is weak and looks like a newborn. It's natural that he doesn't look good."

"It will look better in the future." Song Lin said firmly.

You and Li Chu are both good-looking, how could your child be ugly?

He was already in a bad mood, but now he is annoyed when he sees Pei Huaijing!

"Where have you been these days? Why didn't you reply to the message?" Song Lin asked.

"I'm going to relax." Pei Huaijing stepped forward, looked at the child, and replied nonchalantly. She stretched out her hand and poked the little guy, and her heart became even more passionate. When he found her, he would have one too.

When the time comes, I will take my wife and children with me, fly far away, and live their sweet life.

Better than anything else.

What's so easy about him? Song Lin glanced sideways, feeling that Pei Huaijing was getting more and more annoying the more he looked at her.

But now he has no time to argue with him, because he still needs his power to help him.

Pei Huaijing looked away from the child and stared deeply at Song Rin. He could not fall out with Song Rin now, nor could he tell him about him and the little goblin out of jealousy.

He also needs the other party's strength to help him.

"I need your help with something."

They both spoke at the same time.

Pei Huaijing motioned for him to come first.

Song Rin flew back to the palace with the child in his arms, called his disciples to take care of him, and then sat beside the tea table with Pei Huaijing, "I found an ancient retrieval method. Legend has it that this method is for the Shadow Clan, but I studied it Ichiban, he needs a lot of spiritual power to activate the formation."

Pei Huaisheng listened silently, his fingertips gently clasping the table.

"The elders of my sect have agreed to help me, but it's not enough. They are too weak, so I thought of you."

"Because of the relationship between you and me, you must help me with this favor."

"Are you sure I will help you?" Pei Huaisheng said with a faint smile, picking up the tea cup and taking a sip. His casual attitude seemed to be indifferent to his request for help.

"If it hadn't been for your inner demons that day, my wife wouldn't have left me. Even if you don't want to help me, you still have to help me."

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then you won't be able to leave today." Song Lin clapped his hands, and suddenly there were sounds of bursts of spiritual power outside the palace.

Pei Huaisheng twirled his teacup, glanced outside, raised his eyebrows, the sect-protecting formation...