kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1623

Her vermilion lips parted slightly, exhaling a breath of golden light.

"Qingqing!" Xin Xuerou didn't expect her to be hit so hard, and she spit out the aura in the golden core in one mouthful. The aura is equivalent to the source of her last life. With this spit out, she might be the only one left. Time is running out.

Furious and impatient, Xin Xuerou turned her head to look at Di Kongxuan, and said with a sneer, "Do you think she is a fake? Could it be that our two sisters are really doing this to deceive you in this way?"

Di Kongxuan frowned slightly.

"Let me tell you, Di Kongxuan, it's true that my sister died that year, but I spent half of my cultivation to keep a wisp of her soul, which was sealed in the Scroll of the Spirit. Her soul is about to disperse." Now, begging me to let her see you again, I gave her my golden core."

Xin Xuerou hugged Xin Ruqing and stood up, fixed her gaze on Duanmuyi's body, and immediately smiled: "Congratulations, Di Kongxuan broke Qingqing's last thought with his own hands, and you have fulfilled your wish."

Duanmuyi's hand slowly tightened, and his heart began to ache uncontrollably.

She looked at the person in Xin Xuerou's arms, but she did not expect that it was the real Xin Ruqing.

Xin Ruqing, who has only a wisp of soul left.

That is, her previous life?

He simply ate something, because of what Xin Xuerou said, Duanmuyi lost his appetite, and he only drank a bowl of porridge under Di Kongxuan's persuasion.

Di Kongxuan looked normal, as if Xin Ruqing's real identity meant nothing to him.

Only then did Duanmu Yi realize that even though he was so confident, he would still panic in the end.

She was afraid that Di Kongxuan would be reluctant to part with Xin Ruqing, and would not be able to forget the person he used to be.

It's just that she also forgot at this time, in fact, she and Xin Ruqing are the same person.

What she couldn't see clearly, Di Kongxuan saw clearly for her.

Taking her back to the room to rest, Duanmuyi's expression was still weary.

After closing the door, Di Kongxuan wrapped her arms around her waist, pressed her into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Little thing with no conscience, you haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me?"

Duanmuyi leaned against his arms, listened to his heartbeat, felt his most real temperature, finally relieved all the tiredness.

She blinked, feeling a little wronged: "How can I miss you."

"Miss me?" Di Kongxuan pressed her against the wall, his long arms and legs trapped her, and he freed his right hand to lift her chin, "Then give me a kiss."

"you……"

"Kiss me." Di Kongxuan interrupted her.

Duanmuyi looked at him, but he didn't force her, just waited quietly.

"..." Duanmu didn't let him wait too long, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips.

Just when she was about to retreat, Di Kongxuan suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched the back of her head, aggressively blocked her mouth, and deepened the kiss.

Kissing until Duanmuyi was almost out of breath, Dikongxuan let go of her.

He pressed her forehead and said with a smile: "Silly girl, this is what it feels like to miss you."

Duanmu pursed his lips, his cheeks flushed, and his heart became inexplicably at ease, as if all the uneasiness could really be healed by his kiss.

Well, his kissing skills are getting better and better.

"You don't even know how long the process of waiting for you is." Di Kongxuan said, "Others say that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and you and I will be separated as soon as we get married. Today..."

"What's today?" Duanmuyi interrupted him, a little secretly happy in his heart, but he still said forcefully, "I'm tired today, I need to rest."

(End of this chapter)