Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 669 Extraordinary: Pursuit of Journey in 99 Days

this day,

Ran Bai originally stayed in the school library,

  Suddenly a female classmate handed her a bunch of red roses, and said softly, "Someone gave it to you."

  Dye White took it, and the fiery red rose hugged her in her arms, reflecting the skin more porcelain and white as jade.

   raises eyebrows slightly, lazy and careless.

   for her?

  The fingers dyed white and white as jade casually fiddled with the delicate and dripping fiery red rose petals, with a note on it,

  The handwriting is chic, with a touch of sharpness.

very nice.

  【First day, for my girl. 】

  Dyeing white lightly pressed her magnificent lips, and walked out of the library leisurely.

  On a quiet road on campus,

  Ye Jue looked at Dye Bai not far away, with her thin lips slightly hooked, and walked to Dye Bai, "Do you like it?"

   "Why don't I like the things you gave?" Ranbai tilted her head and said with a smile.

   Ye Jue stared at Dye Bai with a pair of black eyes, and the eyes of the devilish pupil reflected the figure of Dye Bai.

  If there is only one person in the world who is dyed white.

   "If you like it, it's fine."

  Every day today,

  Dyeing white will receive various things from Ye Jue.

  Day 1, Day 2, Day 3...

until,

  Day 99,

  In a private villa,

  Ranbai stood in the middle of the living room, looking at Ye Jue who had just returned from the door, frivolous eyebrows, "What are you doing? So mysterious."

  Ye Jue’s crimson lips like rose petals glowed with a touch of affectionate smile, and the steps were elegant and expensive towards dyeing white,

   "Day 99, I want to give you a special gift."

   "Special." His white-dyed red lips lightly opened, and he spoke these three words clearly.

  Ye Jue’s jet-black eyes are full of compassion, paranoid and pathologically gentle as a cage, tightly locking the white.

   "Yes, a special gift."

  Looking at the pretty girl standing in front of him, Ye Jue’s lips slowly bloomed with a gentle smile, gently hugging Dye White, her thin lips whispering in Dye White’s left ear,

  The lingering and ardent voice is like exhausting a lifetime of gentleness, whispering softly to the one he loves.

   "Send me to you, okay?"

  Special gift-Ye Jue.

  Give yourself to you, do you accept it?

   Dyeing white and raising his eyes, a pair of ink and wash eyes are bright and dazzling, as if they are filled with billions of stars.

  "This is the most special gift I have ever received."

  Listening to Dye Bai’s sweet and soft voice, Ye Jue stared at Dye Bai with a delicate expression.

  "On the 99th day, give me to you. On the 100th day, spend the rest of my life with you."

  The white-dyed and magnificent lips bloomed with a clean and pure smile, and slowly said, "On the 99th day, you are mine. On the 100th day, I will not leave you."

  On the 101st day, I hope it will never come.

  Ye Jue is deeply affectionate, as if she has locked the dyed white in her own world with extreme gentleness, "Miss Yi, every word you say today will become proof that you can't leave me."

  Yan Bai gave a chuckle, her lips curled, "Coincidentally, Mr. Ye, every word you say today will become the reason why you are my own possession."

  Ye Jue printed a kiss on her pale pink lips, her voice was low and magnetic, "My pleasure."

  What to do, she seems to like this person more and more.

  This kind of feeling, being pampered by him, guarding, and being held up by him, a little bit, made her sink...

  But, can she really accept someone again?

   Dye Bai quietly looked at Dye Bai, a pair of inky black eyes flashed a trace of confusion.

  Ye Jue took the hand dyed white and printed a kiss on the back of the hand dyed as white as jade, and promised deeply, "You look back, I have been there."

  You can see me when you look back.

  Whenever, stay with you.

   is my luck and my honor.

  I will hold your hand tightly, never let go.

  Dye Bai raised his eyes, and smiled at Ye Jue.

   With a "click", the screen is recorded.

  Maybe time will slowly pass, maybe the picture scroll will slowly turn yellow,

NS,

  My love for you will always be there.

  Your name, your every smile, carved in my heart.

  The ends of the world, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten,

  Only you, the love lives up.

  　 4 more, see you tomorrow at half past seven.

  (End of this chapter)