Chapter 462 You don’t know!
“Does it hurt!?”
Looking at the cold sweat on Chang Kong’s forehead, looking at his face that turned as pale as paper in an instant, Shijiu pursed his red lips tightly.
The spiritual power of Lingquan is so rich that it would naturally be uncomfortable to be suddenly integrated into the body by a mortal.
Mainly because the spring has a spirit and a somewhat unruly temperament.
"It's okay."
Chang Kong loosened his clenched fist, stretched out his hand towards Shijiu, and shook his head with a smile.
Thinking that as soon as he opens his eyes, he can see Shijiu forever...
He doesn't feel the pain anymore.
He wants to see Shijiu!
Want to look at her forever and ever...
He didn't feel any pain.
When Shijiu saw it, he lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and put it into his broad palm.
His palm is very big, at least compared to her palm...
It is very big!
"Little monk..."
Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, Jiu Jiu calmed his eyes and sighed deeply.
She doesn’t know what love is like.
But she knew that seeing the little monk in such pain made her feel a little distressed...
A little reluctant to let go...
"Open your mouth!"
Shi Jiu said, biting the tip of his tongue hard, looking at Chang Kong's forbearing expression, and kissed his lips.
, Chang Kong's body was slightly stiff.
This is the smell of blood...
"The donor of time..."
Chang Kong stood up, wrapped his arms around Shijiu's slim waist, and pressed her down on the bed again.
The sweetness between his lips and teeth reduced the pain in his eyes and body...
However, it also released something that had been suppressed in his body.
“Hmm~”
Feeling Chang Kong’s strangeness, Shijiu opened his eyes and looked at him with some surprise.
The hostility in him...
"Role!?"
Feng Ming, who had been waiting outside the courtyard, saw the sudden rise of terrifying hostility in the room, and his expression changed instantly. .
"Master!" Feng Ming shouted nervously into the house, hesitating whether to enter the house.
He just saw Mr. Chang Kong carrying his master into the house...
At this time, it would definitely be inappropriate for him to go in hastily.
But...
This hostility is terrifying!
But it is not the hostility in the master...
That's...
Mr. Changkong!
Even though Feng Ming knew how powerful his master was, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried...
"I'm fine, no need to come in!"
Hearing that Feng Ming Shijiu tilted his head to avoid Chang Kong who was looking for her lips, gasped and let out a sweet drink.
"Yes."
When Feng Ming heard this, he bowed his hands respectfully to Shi Jiu in the room and returned to his original place.
......
"Shijiu, my heart is pleased with you."
Chang Kong suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet eyes were full of anger, but But it seems to be suppressed by endless tenderness.
"I love you..."
In order to find Shijiu's red lips, Chang Kong placed his wet and hot kiss on her neck. The clothes he had just arranged became Somewhat messy.
"I know."
Shijiu looked at Chang Kong, who was full of anger, with an unreadable expression, and responded.
She knew it when she was in coma at Xiangyun Temple.
He also said this himself when he was at Feng'an Village Inn...
So, she knew.
"No, you don't know!"
Chang Kong opened his scarlet eyes, tenderly placed a kiss like a dragonfly on her reddish lips, and said again , "You don't know..."
"Huh?"
After listening to Chang Kong's words, Shijiu tilted his head and looked into his eyes, with some doubts flashing through his eyes.
Chang Kong closed his eyes, hugged Shijiu, and lay on the bed.
"Can I call you Ajiu in the future?"
He hugged Shi Jiu tightly and asked her expectantly.
(End of this chapter)