Spiritualist sweet wife

Ziteng's thin lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and his lower jaw was slightly tightened, but there was no trace of anger. Deep black eyes still can't see the bottom, but with a strong smile that people can't ignore!

Warm stare big, a pair of eyes still hanging tears, staring at Zi Teng.

Did she read it wrong?

Zi Teng is laughing!

Is it really stupid to be beaten by yourself? But she just hit her face, not her head!

How do you feel, such a cautious person!

incorrect! incorrect!

Warm immediately realized that the focus of the matter was not here. What did Zi Teng just say? He said su lier wasn't dead?

"Zi Teng, you..."

"That's right! You heard right! Su Li'er is not dead!

Don't you forget what I told you at the beginning, the magic tea sword can only kill demons and does no harm to ghosts. Although Su Li'er is a sword soul, she is also a soul body, so the magic tea sword in the forest can't hurt her!

"Then just now..."

"I'm just surprised. When I return to the sword, I won't appear for a while and a half!"

“……！！！@#￥￥%…………&（）———”

Warmth doesn't know what word to use to describe his mood at the moment.

How could she just forget this point with such a elm head! And fortunately, she slapped her son!

It's over! It's over! It's dead! It's dead!

No wonder Zi Teng is laughing. No wonder he looks so strange. It turned out that he had planned it long ago. He's miserable this time!

What? What?

For a time, the warmth even forgot his heartache crying just now. He just widened his eyes and blinked hard at Ziteng in front of him.

But it happened that Ziteng was like a different person at the moment. Not only did he have no angry meaning on his face, but he even had a meaningful but handsome smile on his lips.

The more so, the more hair you feel in your warm heart!

If, as usual, he kept a cold face, stared at her, or scolded her, maybe she could be more comfortable.

But

forget it!

He was cruel, warm and subconsciously bit his lips:

"Zi Teng, I'm sorry! I just

Um... Woo... "

She wanted to apologize! After all, Zi Teng was wronged by that slap!

But what is the situation now?

The warm two midnight eyes could hardly believe what they saw. Ziteng's delicate and angular face was now greatly enlarged in her eyes. She could almost see the tiny hairs on his face flashing golden light in the light.

And the cold but soft touch from the lips overwhelmed her!

wait!

If she is not dreaming now, if she is not hallucinating now, then——

Ziteng... Kissing her?

For a moment, warmth was stunned in place, the brain was blank, and even forgot to push it away.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

As time went by, the warm and steady pestle was in place, so Ziteng's soft and cold lips swayed and sucked on her lip flap, and the original heart in her chest was about to jump out of her throat at this time.

Warm feel, if continue, she must have a heart attack!

At this time, Ziteng, who had been "forgetful" with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes, which were as deep as owl eagles, looked straight into the warm fundus of his eyes.

No cold, no sharp, some, just full of tenderness and warmth.

In her mind, she made another bold move today.

I don't know where the courage came from, and I don't know where the strength came from. In short, she suddenly raised her hand and pushed Ziteng away.

Zi Teng, who was suddenly interrupted, pursed his lips slightly, and his breathing seemed to be a little short. Under his black eyes, there was a warm light that he couldn't understand, but he didn't move his sight away from his warm body.

"Cough!"

He cleared his throat with warmth and embarrassment, then tried his best to ignore the wild beating heart in his chest, pretending to be extremely calm and said:

"Well

Does it mean that you forgive me? "

"..." Zi Teng's handsome face was suddenly covered with black lines!

A pair of sword eyebrows flying into the temples twisted naturally. What structure is in this woman's head? She was so active. She actually thought of another thing?

However, looking at the warm and very serious appearance, at that moment, he still reluctantly hooked his lips and drew a slightly bitter self mockery:

"Warm!

Am I not clear enough or are you really unwilling to face it?

I like you, can't you see?

You think you misunderstood me and I kissed you to show forgiveness?

ha-ha!

Who do you think I am? "

Zi Teng's voice was low and magnetic, but it was like a sharp blade penetrating the warm eardrum directly to the bottom of his heart.

a bolt from the blue!

At that moment, warmth can only think of this word to describe his mood.

"What...?"?

Did she hear right just now!

What did Ziteng say? He said, like yourself?

Warmth suddenly turned into a petrified sculpture, stood motionless in place, looked straight at Ziteng a few steps away from each other with unbelievable eyes more than shocked eyes.

Stupid!

finished!

Zi Teng was really slapped silly by her!

In addition to this reason, she couldn't think of any other reason to explain Ziteng's strange words and deeds just now.

When Zi Teng saw the warmth, she suddenly became silent. Her face was cloudy and sunny. She really wanted to find a scalpel to open her head.

For a long time, he finally shook his head reluctantly, then picked up the steps under his feet and walked back to the warmth. He raised his hand, grabbed her thin shoulders and said again in a positive, word by word tone:

"You heard me right!

I have no problem with my brain!

What I just said is——

I, Xi, Huan, you!

Or, you can't believe it. Do you want me to do what I just did? "

With that, Zi Teng bent down slowly and really planned to repeat what he had just done.

The warmth had wandered to outer space, and the thought suddenly returned to reality. He raised his hand in front of his mouth and leaned back.

Is it an illusion?

Why at this moment, she seemed to see a trace of loneliness and disappointment from Zi Teng's eyes?

Zi Teng likes her! Zi Teng likes her! Zi Teng likes her!

Now, her mind is full of this sentence, playing it back again and again!

"That... You... You..."

It was warm and stammering. Before I could express myself completely and coherently, there was a deafening roar in the room:

"Ah——

What are you doing? "