Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Changshang always knew that Chang Mian was extremely gentle, whether it was love or kissing, he always gave her the feeling of an affectionate man.

However, she didn't know that this handsome man could perform a kiss so tenderly and affectionately, perfectly thrilling.

Let her have a moment, as if surrounded by countless happiness bubbles.

Such a rich and lingering feeling, it seems that it is not a kiss, but...

A heartfelt confession.

She was at a loss for words, and she didn't know how to express that beautiful and shocking feeling, and her incomparable greed made her tears fall down uncontrollably.

The hot tears fell down on the bridge of Chang Mian's nose.

He was startled.

The tongue left her mouth, groping her face carefully, licking away her tears with the tip of the tongue, the voice trembling with pain: "Don't cry, please..."

The first time he spoke to her, he asked for words.

Changshang looked at his face elusively, obviously there were tears in the corners of his own eyes, she stared at his face for a moment, the real eyebrows, the real bridge of the nose, the real lips, the real cheeks...

Mouth pursed, Shangshang stared into his eyes, not daring to move.

"You, is this really Chang Mian?"

"Where have you been these few days?"

"You, do you know how worried we all are about you?"

"You, how can you always like to play missing?"

"You, don't you know that it's not fun to make people worry about you?"

"Shangshang, don't cry..." Chang Mian only asked for this moment.

His eyes were filled with heart-piercing pain and joy.

In his eyes, two completely different emotions collided fiercely.

Changshang didn't understand the emotion in his eyes. For a moment, she seemed to feel that the man in front of her who was also crying didn't seem to be looking at her, but wanted to see someone else through her.

It's strange, I can't tell.

But, absolutely, uncomfortable.

Heart, sour, delicious.

"Chang Mian..."

She seemed to be calling her, Chang Mian looked at her, lowered her head, and hummed, but his gaze still made her feel uncomfortable. Women are born with sensitive minds, especially those eyes, which are obviously very important, but It's not her who makes her feel important.

This is how the same thing?

She feels jealous!

baffling!

"Chang Mian, where have you been these few days?" Changshang gently raised her hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, "Don't cry, why are you crying? You don't even know these few days, How worried everyone is about you."

"These few days?" Chang Mian's eyes gradually cleared up, and he moved his hands and feet, as if he was still not used to it, and then restrained his emotions and asked: "What month is it now?"

"October 10."

October 10th?He remembered that the day they crossed was October 28st, seven months had passed, why was there only seven short days?

Chang Mian didn't want to get entangled in this problem, since he came back, let's treat it as a nightmare.

When he woke up from the dream, he was still Chang Mian.

He didn't like that era, he fought and killed all day long, and he was still a rookie in that time and space. Only now that he stands at the door of his house can he have a sense of belonging.

For a while, I really felt that it was good to be back.

"Master Chang, are you alright?" Leng Heng paid the fare, walked to Chang Mian's side, and asked respectfully.

Chang Mian waved his sleeves, "Go and call the barber over."

Then she hugged Changshang and strode home. "Mother Li, cook some of my favorite food. Prepare water, I want to take a bath."