Lu Xiaoyou's clear, enchanting eyes shifted to the side, without responding to his words.
The man sighed in his heart, saying, "If I were to die, I would definitely take you with me before I die."
"You pervert! If you really like me, shouldn't you say that you hope I won't die, and if you actually die someday, you'd want me to keep living well with your memory?"
The man spoke seriously: "I won't leave you to anyone else in this world. If I'm truly going to die, I'll definitely take you down with me!"
Having said that, as if he had made a decision, he clutched the back of Lu Xiaoyou's head with one hand and sealed her lips with his once again.
No matter whether she agreed or not, Long Xiliang would absolutely not give in on this!
Long Xiliang well knew that his sudden cold was certainly due to that special bee sting in the Jinling Military Region; what was injected into him wasn't a toxin of an arousing nature.
