Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 62: The male **** is too black (end)

Chapter 62 The male **** is too black (end)

Ji Wuyou even had a pain in his breathing, he wondered how this person could be so good.

Fortunately, he did not miss it. Fortunately, this person belongs to him.

He curled his lips and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"Have I never said that I love you? I love you very much—"

This sentence is like a pebble falling into a calm lake.

Su Yan opened her eyes in surprise, and saw Ji Wuyou's serious and focused eyes, staring at her unblinkingly.

The strong feelings in it, hot Su Yan hurriedly turned her eyes away, almost afraid to look directly.

"I……"

Worry-free Ji understood, he laughed lowly, no longer paranoid about it.

"It's okay, you can leave it alone, I have enough time to wait for your response..."

And this is a lifetime...

Ji Wuyou’s hair was gray. He was sitting in the garden chair with clusters of flowers, his breathing seemed weak and imperceptible.

Su Yan turned her eyes slightly, looking at Ji Wuyou, who is no longer handsome.

Never thought that one day, she would spend her life quietly with a man.

Ji Wuyou is really good to her, she filled her hollow heart bit by bit, and gave her all the love she could give.

For her, he learned to cook, wash, and clean the room.

It can be said that he absolutely protects Su Yan at all times.

Ji Wuyou loves Su Yan more than loves his own life.

"Rouge..."

Worry Ji looked at the blue sky, his life echoed in his mind, and he smiled contentedly.

"I am here."

Su Yan immediately stretched out her hand and held his.

Tears came out of her eyes, she sniffed, crying like a child.

Obviously, she is doing the task, since when did she become different?

began to live in the shadow of a person in his heart, and this stay is a lifetime.

"Rouge, don't cry—"

Ji Wuyou trembling hands, trying to wipe Su Yan's tears. But he was old, his hands were no longer strong, and he fell powerlessly when he was half lifted.

Su Yan quickly took his hand and pressed her cheek.

She still looks very young, because she is well protected by Ji Wuyou, she looks only forty years old.

"I will feel bad if you cry..." Ji Wuyou smiled, "But I am still very happy to see you and you cry for me..."

He looked at Su Yan persistently, trying to portray her in the bottom of his heart.

"You bastard!"

Su Yan couldn't hold back her tears at all, and she was even more sad when she cried. She held his hand on purpose and said, "You did it on purpose, deliberately wanting me in this life to forget you in the next life!"

After hearing this, Ji Wuyou smiled happily.

He nodded generously, "Yes, am I dreaming?"

"It doesn't count."

Su Yan wiped away her tears and held his hand tightly, feeling his body temperature getting cold a little bit.

She squeezed out a smile, "You have waited for the answer all your life, okay if I tell you now?"

Ji Wuyou, whose eyes were out of focus, his eyes suddenly brightened, he tried to cheer up and looked at Su Yan.

This person is really--

Even if he is dying, he can crawl out of the grave, just to wait for her to answer.

Su Yan bends over and kisses tenderly on his lips.

Something moist hit Ji Wuyou's eyes.

He heard what he had longed for and waited for a response all his life.

"I love you--"