One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Because those words are too raw, the function of this soul bell is not yet known.

But it can strengthen the power of the spirit body.

Ling Qiong just took it for a while, and she was able to meet Sheng Mingsui.

...It's a pity that Zai Zai doesn't give her more touches.

…

Sheng Mingsui lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time. When he closed his eyes, it looked like a little girl kissing him.

He obviously didn't pay attention to her appearance at that time, but now he can remember everything when he closes his eyes.

The joy and undisguised liking in the little girl's eyes...

Does she like herself that much?

Or is it just because of her becoming like that, the dependence that comes from being with herself?

Sheng Mingsui's thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out.

Sheng Mingsui's waist suddenly felt cold, he turned his head and saw the person who had slept far away before, and he didn't know when he rolled over here.

His little face was buried in the pillow, and his arms were wrapped around his waist.

Sheng Mingsui: "..."

Forgot that she could touch herself.

Sheng Mingsui carefully moved her hand away, and just as she moved away, the little girl came over again and squeezed into his arms.

Sheng Mingsui: "..."

Sheng Mingsui exhaled and pushed her away again.

…

Ten minutes later, Sheng Mingsui gave up.

Every time he opened it, before he could get up, he was hugged by her again.

Now the little girl was completely in his arms.

The little girl was cold all over, but she didn't feel that biting chill.

It is cool, like cold jade that has been placed for a long time.

Sheng Mingsui took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to see the person in his arms clearly.

She closed her eyes tightly, unable to feel her breathing, like a still painting.

Sheng Mingsui's gaze fell on the little girl's cherry-colored lips, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He lowered his head slowly, only a short distance from touching...

Sheng Mingsui turned his head abruptly, looking at the moonlight outside the window.

A few minutes later, Sheng Mingsui reached for his phone from the bedside and sent a message to Cheng Jingkong.

Cheng Jingkong didn't know what he was doing, he hadn't slept yet, so he replied in seconds.

[Cheng Jingkong: Sui Sui, what's wrong? ]

[Sheng Mingsui: Do you know what it feels like to like someone? ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Oh, do you have someone you like? Last time I asked you, you still didn't admit it! ! ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Who do you like? Do I know you? No, there are no female creatures around you... Sui Sui, you can't be...]

[Sheng Mingsui: ...]

[Sheng Mingsui: Do you even know? ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Alright. Let me ask you, does your heart beat faster when you see her? ]

Sheng Mingsui touched the position of the heart.

[Sheng Mingsui: ...sometimes. ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Then you will miss her? ]

Sheng Mingsui thought about it, probably not...she was with herself every day.

[Sheng Mingsui: No. ]

[Cheng Jingkong: ...]

[Cheng Jingkong: What's your situation? ]

[Sheng Mingsui: I don't know, I close my eyes and think about her now, do you like it? ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Sui Sui, don't you think so? ]

[Sheng Mingsui: Does that count? ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Why doesn't it count? If this is not counted, then what counts? Sui Sui, don't be afraid, it's just a relationship, not a marriage, don't be so strict, be bold! ]

[Cheng Jingkong: Who do you really like? ]

[Sheng Mingsui: I will introduce it to you later. ]

…

"Brother... good morning."

Ling Qiong rubbed her eyes and came out of the bedroom in a daze, her hair was disheveled and scattered on her shoulders.

Sheng Mingsui had just prepared breakfast, his eyes fell on her, and he quickly looked away, "Morning."

Ling Qiong walked over like a ghost, Sheng Mingsui thought she was going to the dining table.

As a result, she walked straight towards him, stretched out her arms to hug him, and buried her little face in his arms.

Sheng Mingsui froze there.

It took a while for Sheng Mingsui to find his voice, "Xiao Yu?"

Ling Qiong rubbed up, her cheek pressed against his neck, and said softly: "Brother, I'm afraid I'm dreaming, and I won't be able to touch you again when I wake up."

Sheng Mingsui: "..."

Sheng Mingsui's hand hanging in the air slowly encircled her, and raised his hand to touch her head.

"Are you sure now?"

"Um."

Lingqiong raised her face, "Brother, can we be together?"

Sheng Mingsui: "!"

Sheng Mingsui's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and his lips pursed: "I..."

Ling Qiong didn't wait for the next words, she was slightly disappointed: "Brother minds me like this..."

"I'm not."

"It's okay, if my brother doesn't like me, I..."

Sheng Mingsui lowered his head, blocking Ling Qiong's words back.

Sheng Mingsui had no experience and was extremely jerky.

He let go of her after touching her a few times, and Lingqiong's voice was full of joy: "Brother, did you agree?"

Sheng Mingsui pushed her away, with red ears, "Let's have breakfast."

"Brother, did you agree?"

Sheng Mingsui obviously didn't want to answer, and when Ling Qiong asked him anxiously, he said: "Otherwise, why would I kiss you?"

Lingqiong frowned, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Brother, I will teach you how to kiss from now on."

Sheng Mingsui: "..."

Although Ling Qiong can't eat in her current form, she can still return to Sheng Mingsui's body.

Ling Qiong finished eating, and Sheng Mingsui ate what she picked out.

"You just said, if I don't like you, what will you do?"

Ling Qiong clenched her fist: "I will continue to work hard!"

Sheng Mingsui: "..."

He was thinking too much.

…

Sheng Mingsui made something and sent it to the hospital.

He had nothing to do, so he took out the book to study.

"Xiao Sui, what are you looking at?"

"I don't know what it is, I don't know the text inside."

The teacher seemed a little interested, "Show me."

Sheng Mingsui looked over to Lingqiong, Lingqiong signaled him to do whatever he wanted, and then he gave the book to the teacher.

The teacher turned two pages, "This seems to be a folklore..."

"Do you know the teacher?"

"I only know a few, but not all." The teacher smiled, "I saw this kind of writing when I followed an archeology teacher to restore murals."

Sheng Mingsui's eyes lit up slightly, "Teacher, can you translate what I know?"

"Okay." The teacher did not readily agree, and asked Sheng Mingsui to bring him a pen and paper.

The teacher only knows those things that seem relatively simple, and he doesn't know those things that are too complicated.

Sheng Mingsui based on what the teacher wrote, and then through the people the teacher introduced to him, and finally even guessed and confused, barely figured out what was written on it.

Most of them are anecdotes.

It sounds very mysterious, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

Regarding the soul bell, it is said that it is a very powerful magic weapon.

The soul bell can summon the souls from hell, attract the world, and come back to life again.

It is both good and evil, it can save people, but it can also harm people.

But a long time ago, someone used the soul bell to do evil.

A master shattered the soul bell, and the pieces were kept separately.

It also records how to use the soul bell.

If the body is still there, just call the soul back.

It would be troublesome without a body...