Spiritualist sweet wife

How could she feel pain!

She is a person without seven emotions and six desires!

There was a buzz in her brain, so that her lips were being chewed and sucked by people at this time, and there was no response at all!

What's the matter with her?

It seems that she is aware of her abnormality. The temperature on her lips is gradually pulling away. In the dark, she sees a pair of fascinating black eyes, looking at her straight, as if she wants to look into the depths of her soul!

Yan devil's eyes were slightly cold, but there were incomprehensible waves in them. He looked at her with no response. After a long time, he slowly spilled a few words from his lips:

"Feel me?"

His voice seemed to be with magic, gently hitting her ear, exciting her with bursts of excitement.

Suddenly, in retrospect, what just happened!

Yan devil... Is kissing her!

She inexplicably stretched her eyes, looked at Yan devil, looked at the evil and handsome man in front of her, and there was a king's spirit between her eyebrows and eyes.

What's the matter with her recently?

Why did she feel pain, why did she start to feel bored with such days, why did she feel tired of Yan demon

Gave birth to a different feeling!

But his kiss

incorrect!

She doesn't reject it, but she absolutely doesn't like it!

Her eyes were bright and moist, just like the stars in the night, shining with dazzling light. Yan devil bent his head slightly and leaned close to her ear:

"Do you think you are getting more and more wrong? Do you think that the reaction you shouldn't have gradually began to rush into your body?"

Speaking of this, Yan Mo couldn't help pausing:

"Because I gave you back my seven emotions and six desires!"

"Boom -"

She just felt a loud noise in her head, and her body seemed to freeze and couldn't move!

She really feels it!

She had seven emotions and six desires, something she had never owned before, but she regained it after thousands of years of death!

But

Why did Yan devil do this!

Her eyebrows twisted involuntarily, and she looked at Yan devil so coldly.

Yan Mo's thin and sexy lips were just slightly pursed. Her eyes moved down and landed on her red lips. She raised her hand and gently rubbed it with cold fingers:

"Do you feel me?"

Although she has begun to have seven emotions and six desires, she has almost forgotten what all the feelings represent for so long!

She just felt that there seemed to be a hand turning and stirring in her chest at the moment, so that she couldn't breathe!

I'm kidding again. She didn't breathe!

Yan Mo, what did he just say?

"You..."

When she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was a little hoarse.

At this time, Yan Mo raised his eyes again and stared at her:

"You must want to ask me why I want to give you back my seven emotions and six desires!

You are so cold and have no feelings. I have loved you for thousands of years, but you have been unwilling to respond to me! "

Yan Mo said, suddenly covering his body and holding her body with his hands, but his head hung heavily and powerlessly on her shoulder socket:

"I can't stand it! Dream, I can't stand it!

Always love alone, too tired! "

She really began to be confused, completely confused!

Yan Mo said, he loves himself!

Once upon a time, when she was alive, she heard others mention this strange word, but at that time, she didn't have seven emotions and six desires and didn't know what love was!

Later, when she went to hell, she met so many ghosts of all kinds. They often told some beautiful and sad love stories. However, at that time, she didn't have seven emotions and six desires, so she couldn't understand!

Now, at this moment, Yan Mo held her tightly, as if he wanted to crush her body into his body, and kept telling her that he loved her!

But

"What is love?"

Thinking so, when she realized it, she found that she had blurted out!

Yan devil's slender and straight back was stiff and motionless at the moment when her voice fell.

She doesn't understand!

She doesn't understand. Every time he sees her, he feels sour and painful in his heart. She doesn't understand. Every time he holds her, he is greedy and dependent!

How could she understand!

Even if he risked violating the rules of heaven and would bear the risk of heaven's punishment and returned his seven emotions and six desires to her, she still didn't understand his mind!

Yan devil felt that her words seemed to be a sharp sword suddenly poisoned and ruthlessly inserted into his heart!

Flesh and blood, blood!

There was a strange atmosphere in the air, but Yan devil had almost forgotten this feeling!

Heartache!

He lived longer and saw more than her, but why, in front of her, he was still so embarrassed!

For a long time, he finally let go of his hands holding her, slowly stood up, looked at her again from a commanding position, and said word by word:

"Do you hate my hug?"

“……？”

She didn't expect that Yan devil would suddenly ask her this question, but she shook her head honestly!

How could she hate it!

For thousands of years, she has been in his arms and has long been used to his cool temperament and taste. But if you say you like

No!

Seeing her shaking her head, Yan Mo's gloomy eyes lit up at last:

"So... Do you hate my touch?"

Yan Mo said and rubbed her lips with his finger again. There was still a hot and cold smell on Yan Mo's lips!

Of course she knew what Yan Mo meant by "touch" in his mouth!

She can't cheat and has never cheated anyone!

So——

She was honest and shook her head!

Yan devil smiled. That smile was more enchanting than Manzhu shahua beside the three way river.

"Then I tell you, you don't hate my hug, don't hate my touch, this is love!"

She was confused again. She looked at Yan devil vaguely, but she could only nod her head.

Yan devil took her in his arms again. She felt that he was very happy!

But

Is this love?

Don't hate, is love?

She always thought something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong! She even couldn't sympathize with Yan devil's joy. She had to be stiff and let him hold her tightly!

Love——

Obviously, it's completely different from what she once heard!

Among the world's population, those who are "poor, green and yellow", and those who are "unswerving until death", are they really just simple and not annoying?

She was confused, but she felt a seed sprouting slowly in her body