Chapter 1292 You Are My Girl
Whether it is Luo Yu a thousand years ago or Gu Jin now, to Ling Qiong, they are his girls.
Those things that go deep into the bone marrow and are imprinted on the soul are indelible forever.
Ling Qiong's ink-like eyes were dyed with a little tenderness.
He leaned over and touched his lips lightly beside Gu Jin's ear.
This action was dark and straightforward, expressing his desire to get close to Gu Jin.
Ling Qiong's enchanting and beautiful face was a little more coquettish because of his desire for Gu Jin.
His voice was clear and pleasant: "Girl, Qingyun Sect is the place where you and I fell in love. I owed you a grand wedding a thousand years ago. Would you like to make up for this regret?"
"..."
Gu Jin raised his eyes sharply, staring at Ling Qiong in disbelief.
The seriousness in the other party's eyes made her understand that this was no joke.
Gu Jin frowned slightly: "Ling Qiong, I'm not Luo Yu."
"But you are my girl."
Lingqiong's voice is doting, and his face is smiling.
He ignored the people around him, and stretched out his hand to embrace Gu Jin's waist, as if he was suppressing something in his affectionate eyes, and the light at the bottom of his eyes was endless like an abyss.
"Gu Jin, don't you miss those times we had?"
This time, he shouted Gu Jin's name.
It is clear that he clearly distinguishes Gu Jin's current identity.
Gu Jin's waist was hugged by Ling Qiong, and her body trembled slightly.
She sensed the feeling of Ling Qiong's long, slender hand sticking to her body through her clothes.
The temperature of the slightly cool fingers, the strength of the light, and the unique cold breath that poured into the tip of the nose as the other party approached.
Gu Jin breathed slowly, his face tense.
Her voice tightened: "Ling Qiong, those are all over."
Although she has a thousand years of memory, she is not Luo Yu.
The person Ling Qiong should make up for is Luo Yu, not her.
"Girl, you are running away."
Ling Qiong was close to her ear and said with a smile.
Judging from his voice, his mood didn't fluctuate much, but Gu Jin could feel Ling Qiong's patience.
"Luo Yu was you a thousand years ago, Gu Jin was you in the previous life, and you are the one who opened the space formation in this life. Only my girl can do it. No matter who you are or what your identity is, you are my girl."
Ling Qiong put his arms around Gu Jin's waist, increasing his strength.
His lips, which were against Gu Jin's ear, slowly descended to his neck.
Leaning forward, kissing, cherishing and intimate.
Ling Qiong misses the rare intimacy with Gu Jin in these few lifetimes.
"Girl." Ling Qiong whispered softly: "Don't reject me, I won't be able to accompany you for long."
He had a hunch that once he stepped into Qingyun Sect, it would be time for him to leave.
In the end, he couldn't escape the fate of merging with the body.
"You want to leave?"
Gu Jin's expression was stunned, and his voice was cold.
Even if she pretended to be cold, there was a hint of anxiety in the bottom of her eyes, which was still clearly seen by Ling Qiong.
"Yeah." Ling Qiong responded, his voice low and sultry.
As if he was boneless, he leaned on Gu Jin lazily and put his arms around her waist.
Gu Jin lowered his eyes and stared at the man leaning on her: "Why?"
Ling Qiong's eyes were dim, his eyes were half-closed, and his voice was indifferent: "Because we have returned to the starting point or the ending point, Qingyun Sect is the starting point of our acquaintance thousands of years ago, and even the beginning of our encounter and entanglement now, and it is also the end of everything.
The formation here should be arranged by me. Qingyunzong may be my last plan. Because of looking for An Mingji's three souls and seven souls, we will return to the end again. This may be the best place for me to integrate with the main body. "