Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 865 I have to change my mouth
"what."

Fang Qiaotong subconsciously concealed her joy and happiness, but the smile on her face, which could not be concealed at all, fully revealed her thoughts.

Lin Yiran smiled slightly, sat up, and hugged Fang Qiaotong tightly.

"I... all remembered."

Remember all?
Fang Qiaotong was taken aback.

What does this mean?
Lin Yiran was aware of Fang Qiaotong's daze, but he didn't explain.

It's not easy for him to explain this kind of thing, and...even if he can explain it, maybe in Fang Qiaotong's view, it's just like listening to a story.

Although, Lin Yiran and Fang Qiaotong had an unforgettable relationship in the previous life.

but……

Not everyone has the ability to break through the shackles of karma and recall certain memories from previous lives like Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran knows...

In the dark, the Qimen Dunjia on his body may have played a certain role.

Or maybe...

It's "she" who has been controlling everything behind the scenes.

Lin Yiran didn't know what her purpose was in the end.

But he is very clear that the memory of the marriage that is extremely real and clear in his mind at this moment...is absolutely real.

No one can fool Lin Yiran with that real feeling.

He can really feel it!
He can tell!
"I said...you don't understand either."

Lin Yiran smiled slightly, stood up gently, looked at Fang Qiaotong with gentle eyes, and then went up to kiss Fang Qiaotong again.

This kiss caught Fang Qiaotong off guard.

Because this time...

It was Lin Yiran who took the initiative [-]%...

After a while, the two parted lips.

Fang Qiaotong nestled happily in Lin Yiran's arms, showing a rare posture of a little bird clinging to others.

"This is the second time you kiss me. ——It was my first kiss before you passed out. You... are responsible."

In order to say this, Fang Qiaotong didn't even know how long she had waited.

In fact, when she realized that she did not dare to lose Lin Yiran, in fact... she had already fallen in love with Lin Yiran... I don't know how long...

"First kiss?"

Lin Yiran smiled slightly, "If I remember correctly, I took away your first kiss a long time ago, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Qiaotong's face turned red, and she blushed a little shyly and said: "That time... that time is not counted..."

Obviously, she recalled the kiss between the two at the beginning.

Lin Yiran smiled slightly: "It's not important. What's important is that no matter which one is the first time, your first kiss... belongs to me."

Fang Qiaotong nestled happily in Lin Yiran's arms for the first time.

In this way, the two did not speak for a long time...

Just hugging quietly like this, in the dark night, in the room, lonely men and widows, naturally can't help the surge of hormones...

Even Lin Yiran is not a fairy, he is a man with normal hormones after all.

And Fang Qiaotong...

It seems that I have been mentally prepared early.

And her mentality was only prepared for Lin Yiran alone.

"I suddenly felt... the room... so hot."

Fang Qiaotong drew circles on Lin Yiran's chest with one finger, as thin as a mosquito moaning.

Lin Yiran smiled slightly: "If it was before... I would tell you to turn on the air conditioner."

Hearing this, Fang Qiao's eyes turned red, and she pinched Lin Yiran's chest, seemingly hard, but... very gentle.

Even if she knew that Lin Yiran was the kind of person who seemed to have copper skin and iron bones...

However, she just couldn't bear to use force.

"But now... I'll say..."

Lin Yiran leaned over slightly, and whispered in Fang Qiaotong's ear, "Take off your clothes."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qiaotong's heart trembled. Lin Yiran's words seemed to instantly ignite a certain fire in her heart.

In an instant, she only felt parched and hot all over, and some kind of gurgling water flowed in her body...

She hugged Lin Yiran tightly again, wiped her red lips, and kissed her.

And this time...

It's more intense than before, I don't know how many times...

……

late at night.

The moon is high in the sky.

The stars are twinkling, very quiet, as if the world is as soothing as usual.

A mansion.

But only one room is needed to accommodate two fiery men and women.

In the room, Lin Yiran and Fang Qiaotong tilted their passion for each other out of their bodies very appropriately.

No one bothers.

Everything is quiet.

Even the little lantern that had been lying outside the room door seemed to understand something at this moment. Hearing the creaking sound in the room, it closed its big lantern-like eyes, lying on the ground, breathing carefully ... It seemed that he was worried that he would accidentally spoil the wonderful atmosphere.

……

Early the next morning.

Lin Yiran was awakened by a slight noise.

He opened his eyes and saw that Fang Qiaotong was wearing his shirt and was about to get out of bed and leave the room to do something.

Lin Yiran raised his hand and grabbed Fang Qiaotong directly.

"Huh? Lin Yiran...are you awake?"

Fang Qiaotong turned her head, her face was as gentle as water, and there seemed to be a faint charm between her brows that had never been seen before. This demeanor seemed to be possessed by a woman who had undergone some kind of transformation.

I don't know if it's an illusion... Fang Qiaotong, who was originally beautiful, now exudes another kind of gentle and charming aura...

And this gentle charm is like a beautiful flower that blooms only for herself.

"We are all like this, do you still call me 'Lin Yiran'?"

Lin Yiran smiled slightly and said slowly.

Fang Qiaotong's face was blushing, and she pursed her lips in a low voice: "What's the matter?...I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Lin Yiran smiled: "Have you lost your memory so quickly? I really regret that I used my breath to nourish you, and let you wake up with a hoarse voice, so that you can remember... Your voice last night, is there something wrong with it?" How big... huh!"

However, before Lin Yiran could finish speaking, Fang Qiaotong let out an "ah" and quickly covered his mouth.

The rosiness on her face is like a very ripe red apple, without pinching, water will drip out.

"You...you bastard..."

Fang Qiaotong scolded coquettishly: "It hurt a little last night, but you..."

Lin Yiran smiled slightly: "Admit it now? - I'm still thinking, if you still insist on not admitting it, I will lift the quilt and show you the red flower on the bed sheet..."

"Ah, don't talk about you...I'm so ashamed..."

Fang Qiaotong looked like a little girl, she threw herself into Lin Yiran's arms, and patted him coquettishly.

Lin Yiran smiled again and said, "So... are you still going to call me Lin Yiran now?"

Fang Qiaotong's face was red and her body was hot. She lay in Lin Yiran's arms and felt coy for a long time before finally biting her red lips and uttering a few words as thin as a mosquito's moan: "Husband... from now on, I... will call you husband... This way... it's okay..."

(End of this chapter)