After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 185 Rounding off, he is her husband, right?
The young man's face was very pale, and his lips were a little chapped.

Those peach blossom eyes were full of shock and bewilderment when he saw her wake up. Under Ning Xiang's gaze, a blush climbed up his neck at a very fast speed, and then his face and ears.

"Mo Yinxing, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Ning Xiang pretended not to notice his abnormality, and after sitting up straight, she felt as if she was holding a small stove in her arms, and lowered her eyes to see her arms that were still tightly wrapped around Mo Yinxing's strong waist.

"I you. Why are you here? Ning Ningxiang."

When talking about the latter, there was some embarrassment in Mo Yinxing's voice. Although his dark eyes tried to suppress his gaze, he still uncontrollably looked at the girl in front of him.

When he first met her, even though he was only eight years old, her appearance not only brought him warmth, but also gave him courage.

In addition, over the years, he has never forgotten her, and often wonders who she will be and when she will appear again.

This idea continued until he was 16 years old, the most agitated period of adolescence.

Inevitably, he discovered that his curiosity and interest in her had turned into...
Ning Xiang didn't notice the 16-year-old Mo Yinxing's emotional changes towards her. She skipped his question and wanted to reach out to touch his forehead to check his temperature.

But found that her hands and feet were very cold, and I was afraid that it was impossible to measure.

Shocked by Mo Yinxing's pupils, he moved his body closer to him, focused on his expression, and pressed his forehead against his to feel it.

This distance made the scent of fresh snow from her body more intense, and the young boy's head was dizzy, and the blush on his face that hadn't faded increased dramatically at this moment.

There was even a white mist rising from the top of the head, as if the water had been boiled.

"Well, it's normal." Ning Xiang pulled away from him, met his embarrassing peach blossom eyes, pursed her lips and asked him with a serious expression, "Did they drug you? Why didn't you take any precautions?" ? If I hadn’t arrived in time just now, you might be dead now, do you know?!”

A series of questions were thrown at Mo Yinxing one after another. He listened to the old sayings of Ning Xiang, and while he was in a daze, his atrium also felt a warm sense of fullness.

He nodded his head, told Ning Xiang that he was indeed drugged by those people, and then reflected on himself: "I didn't expect them to be so despicable, they drugged the water I drank, I was too careless .”

Otherwise, with his usual vigilance, it would be impossible for him to fall into this trick.

"But I'm really grateful for what you did to save me again."

After all, Mo Yinxing was a little unsure whether he should ask why she helped him without reservation every time she appeared suddenly.

It was that time eight years ago, and it is also this time eight years later.

Why is it?

Ning Xiang looked at the young man with his hairy head hanging down in front of him, who had been acting hesitant to speak, and couldn't guess what he was thinking.

After thinking for a while, she held his little face with her hands and forced him to look up at her.

Then he half-truthfully said to him: "I know, you should be thinking why I appear here. I don't know this question myself, but there is something that I need to tell you truthfully."

"What is it?"

"About why I will help you, I can tell you clearly why, you look very similar to a person I know, or in other words, you currently look like him in another world."

Ning Xiang let go of the hand holding the handsome face of the young man, looked at the face in another world that was affected by the burns, but became smooth and plump in this world, and continued in a very light tone : "In the world where I exist, he and I are already married."

When these heavy words fell, Mo Yinxing was completely stunned.

He looked at his body that was still tightly attached to Ning Xiang, and the heat of his body climbed another degree at this moment.

"You, you mean, I... your husband, no, that is, your husband, exactly the same?"

Ning Xiang smiled lightly and shook her head to deny: "It's not exactly the same, he has some burns from here to here, but I don't mind."

As she said that, Ning Xiang roughly stroked Mo Yinxing's eyelids with burn marks with her hands.

Mo Yinxing in this world stared at her movements, and asked her after she finished making gestures, how is her husband in that world doing now?
"He's very good. We've only been married for less than a day, and then we came here by accident for some reason and met you."

"I feel that you may be his past life."

The reason why she said that was because she found that she had heard a lot of strange words that Mo Yinxing had said before while she was here.

This shouldn't be a mere coincidence.

"Past life." Mo Yinxing murmured, his black eyes flickered with light, he didn't know why he suddenly changed the subject, and asked her how long she would stay here this time.

It took eight years to say goodbye last time, so this time, will he have to wait another eight years?
"I'm not too sure about this pattern, but I guess there must be some reason for me to come here."

When she used the former dust beast gas on Mo Yinxing, she thought clearly.

She wanted to see the past related to him and what his future goals were.

So she felt that the sudden accident of traveling to another world should be related to these two things.

She did see his past and his future goals.
The girl suppressed these thoughts, and was just about to ask him what his future goals were when she heard a stomach growl.

She is a cultivator, sometimes it's not a big problem if she doesn't eat for ten days and a half months, it must be her stomach growling.

That can only be.
She looked at the boy who had turned his head away in shame and didn't dare to look at her. After the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, she told him to wait here honestly.

She put on a rain cover for herself, pulled out the broken sword and left the tent, intending to bring back some game for him.

The rain outside was still pouring. After Ning Xiang went out, there was only the sound of rain pattering on the roof of the tent.

Mo Yinxing looked at the place where Ning Xiang had been lying just now, lowered his head and sniffed the scent of new snow on his body, his heart was so sweet that it was like being drenched with honey, and at the same time, he unconsciously recalled what she had just said. explain.

"Am I her husband's past life?"

Rounding it up, he is her husband, right?
　Ning Xiang: Although, it seems to be true to say so.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)