Chapter 793

Wen Shi's breath sprayed on his lips, but instead of waiting for the expected touch, he gave a chuckle full of curiosity: "So, your body is a little black cat?"

Ming Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, the glazed purple pupils looked at him in astonishment, and stared at him curiously with his clear black pupils and curved brows.

Ming Jiu was almost suffocated by the breath she was holding back. Is this the time to say such things?

He didn't know whether he should be angry or cry, so he pursed his lips, held his breath for a while, and sighed in resignation: "I'm not a little black cat, I just came to the world at that time, and I was plotted against by a strong human cultivator without realizing it. , was seriously injured and possessed a mountain cat beast, who knew that you, a little villain, would take it back as a pet."

Saying that, Ming Jiu couldn't help but tap her nose lightly, and sighed faintly: "A Fan, do you want to fully restore the memory of the previous life? Do you want to know the details of our time together?"

The smile on Ye Fan's face was restrained, she lowered her eyes, and did not answer. She was very resistant before. In order not to dream of those complicated dreams again in her dreams, she would not sleep if she could not sleep.

But this time I can clearly recall the details of that life, remembering how she practiced in the summer and winter in the summer, how she practiced spells, how she was mischievous, how she played with the little black cat, and how she partnered with the little black cat. Daoyuan Mountain was pitted up and down.

She suddenly felt that that was her life too, a real life.

In her previous life, she was also called Ye Fan, the direct descendant of the Daoyuan Ye family. Her talent was the highest among the descendants of the Ye family, and she was endowed with the greatest hope. travel.

Although the memory is clear and true, it is very fragmented, like the trailer of a TV series, there is only a certain segment of a certain time period, and it is basically related to the little black cat.

No, it should be Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu is the name she gave the little black cat. It just so happens that his name is Jiu.

In the last scene of the memory fragment, Ming Jiu, who has recovered her real body, brought her a jug of wine on a whim. She had never touched wine, and out of curiosity, she drank like those heroic men in the world, but the result was only two glasses. belly, she just...

Recalling the scene in memory, Ye Fan's whole body became hot again, as if he was drunk at the time.

Her virtue of being drunk in her past and present lives is really the same. Could it be that she is really a natural character, but she is usually bound by morality and etiquette, and she will let go of her nature when she is drunk.

"A Fan?" Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Ming Jiu called out and indulged, "If you don't want to remember, let's not remember. I just want you to be happy and do whatever you want."

Ye Fan raised his eyes, looked at him deeply, leaned over suddenly, and his warm thin lips were printed on his cold lips, just so gently.

Neither of them moved, and time seemed to have stood still. In the quiet room, only two sounds with the same rhythm could be heard, like the beating of drums, one after another, echoing each other, which was the most in-time rhythm.

The corners of Ming Jiu's mouth curled up, and his purple eyes seemed to be rippling with water mist. He slowly closed his eyes, took her hands, put them in his generous palms, and held them tightly. Pour into this grasp.

The two of them kept this posture for 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... No one went further, but their hearts were so close for the first time in this life, and they both let out a complete sigh in their hearts.

Life is born as a half circle, and when you search for it, you will find the other half circle, which is a complete life.

They have been waiting for thousands of years in this half circle.

Floating clouds floated in the night sky, and a full moon hung high in the sky, exuding a hazy moonlight.

Li Qiaojing calmed down after venting her rage, held a paper umbrella, looked up at the moonlight, and sighed: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

The next day, warm sunlight poured into the room, shining on a man and a woman hugging each other on the bed.

Ye Fan turned his back to Ming Jiu and slept soundly in his arms.

Ming Jiu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, one hand was only pillowed by Ye Fan, and the other was around her abdomen, with a happy smile on his mouth. He kept this posture for a whole night. Until now, he has Can't believe it's true, his Afan really took the initiative to kiss him.

"Hmm..." The person in his arms uttered a soft and cute hum, which instantly made Ming Jiu's heart go numb, and he stared at her without blinking.

Ye Fan slept so comfortably this time, she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, especially when she opened her eyes, she could see a peerless handsome man looking at you affectionately.

The pursuit of life is nothing more than this.

"Morning." Ming Jiu gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead for her, with a low and soothing hoarseness.

Ye Fan was almost fascinated by his prosperous beauty and gentle and charming voice. How much restraint is needed to resist such a temptation in the early morning without knocking people down.

The moment he sat up in his arms, Ye Fan felt that he could be a saint.

"Morning." Although I can control myself so that I don't knock people down, it's still sweet to steal a piece of incense or jade.

Ye Fan leaned over and kissed his lips with a clear and loud bang, and before he could react, he jumped up, jumped off the bed, jumped into the bathroom to wash, and hummed while washing. Out of tune tune.

Ming Jiu kept lying on his side, raised his hand to touch his mouth, listened to the 'wonderful' tune, and smiled like a fool.

With a wave of the fiery red robe, the curtains on both sides were opened, and the sunlight poured in, illuminating the entire bedroom.

After Ye Fan finished washing, he drove Ming Jiu out of the room. When he came out after changing clothes, he saw him smiling at her gently, took her hand and held it in his palm, and carried her downstairs.

To Ye Fan's surprise, the downstairs was deserted, the kitchen was empty, there was no fragrance of delicious food every morning, and Yun Xueshuang and Zou Qingqing hadn't woken up yet either.

"Huh? At this time, Yang Yang should have woken up earlier. Could it be that he drank too much wine yesterday and couldn't wake up?" Ye Fan took out his phone and looked at the time, puzzled.

"She is practicing." Ming Jiu said suddenly.

"Huh? Cultivation?" Ye Fan suddenly turned his head, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Although Zhu Shengyang was an extremely yin body, he was not a cultivator. She was sure of this.

While being puzzled, she let go of her divine sense, and indeed she sensed a strong vitality fluctuation in her room, and the cold breath leaked out bit by bit through the door.

Ming Jiu will extract her extreme yin essence to protect her sea of ​​consciousness last night, and tell Ye Fan everything about teaching Zhu Shengyang's practice formula.

"An extremely yin body can also cultivate? Why in my inheritance memory, I have never heard of an extremely yin body who is a cultivator."

 Thirteen more~~~

  

 

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