Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 1303 Flowers bloom in dreams
It's just that Mo Yan has been dead for so long, do you know if he is waiting for her in the underworld?
This thought was the only thought in her mind when the water flooded her mouth and nose. That feeling was actually a little strange, which made her feel a little uneasy, but there was also a strange power that made her feel a little bit strange. Another extravagant hope was born.

But at the moment when her head and face were submerged in the water, she clearly heard Mo Yan's extremely anxious voice: "Xueyi!"

Rong Xueyi felt that her imagination was getting better and better, all of this was so realistic.

At this time, her mind has already started to think wildly. Tomorrow, in this not too deep river, there should be a female corpse floating, and before this female corpse died, she had seen the ghost of her sweetheart. The bridge section with beautiful colors is actually a bit funny in this lonely night.

In fact, Rong Xueyi also laughed, but this smile made her choke on water.

She can actually swim, but at this moment she wants to drown in the water. She has seen all kinds of death methods, and she has struggled in front of the god of death several times. Faced with the feeling of suffocation, he was very calm, and even controlled his body's instincts to prevent himself from swimming to the surface.

At this moment, she felt the fluctuation of the water surface, and it seemed that someone jumped into the water. She felt a little strange in her heart, and a pair of strong hands grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the water.

Before she could recover, she fell into a strong embrace.

She coughed lightly, looked up slightly, and saw Mo Yan's angry face: "Rong Xueyi, is it that you don't want to see me that much? As for jumping into the water and committing suicide when you see me?"

Warm breath came out of Mo Yan's mouth, and she took a light breath, feeling that the embrace was too warm and too real, not like a ghost in nothingness.

Rong Xueyi's mind was blank at this moment, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking at this moment, so she stretched out her hand to gently caress Mo Yan's face.

Before Mo Yan died, she also touched his face, so she was very familiar with the outline of his face, and the touch under her hands was so warm and comfortable.

Rong Xueyi bit her lip lightly, and said softly: "Ayan, are you still alive?"

"Yes, I'm still alive." Mo Yan said coldly, "I know you are Xiao Weixin's concubine now, and you don't want to see me."

Rong Xueyi laughed when she heard the words: "It seems that I must be dreaming again, Ah Yan, you are so bad, you can bully me when you are alive, but you are still bullying me in my dream after death Me, but that's okay, at least I dreamed of you again."

At this time, the light was dim, and she was immersed in her own thoughts again. She didn't see Mo Yan's frown at all, nor did she see his helplessness.

She only held his face in her hands and said: "You are so bad, so bad! This is the second time I have entered my dream in such a long time. This time I will not let you say anything like last time. Just leave, at least let me kiss you."

She has always been an actionist, she put her hand around Mo Yan's neck, tiptoed and kissed Mo Yan's lips.

She just wanted to know if Mo Yan in her dream was still warm, and if his lips were still warm.

(End of this chapter)