Chapter 470 The young monk’s eyes recovered
“Feng Ming, are you interested in making a gesture?”
Under the golden laurel forest, Saint Yama held a long sword in his hand and asked in a gentle tone. Feng Ming was guarding outside the courtyard.
It has been a month since he came here!
However, he has never seen Shijiu in this month.
He could feel that Shijiu should have fallen into a deep sleep again.
Ever since the news of her coming out of Mirror Valley was exposed, Jiujiu has never rested.
Especially...
She also returned to the heaven and set up a barrier to restrict the gods...
Her spiritual power should have been lost due to this. Quite a few...
Thinking about it, she should have been asleep for a while this time.
“Not interested.”
Hearing Sheng Yanluo’s question, Feng Ming replied with a dull expression and a distant tone.
He still has to protect his master here, so he has no interest in competing with him!
What's more, he is not familiar with him at all!
"It's very safe here. You don't need to be so vigilant."
Looking at Feng Ming standing motionless, Saint Yama held the long sword and started to gesture by himself.
In this month, this Valerian never left except for non-essential moments.
Moreover, even if he leaves, he will ask the owl to stay with him for a long time.
To be honest...
After Shijiu became a fallen angel, he was very happy that there were so many people around him who treated her sincerely!
At least, after she became a fallen angel...
After becoming a person who cannot exist in the Three Realms, there are still people accompanying her...
In the Three Realms, she has always been Not alone...
That's good!
This is really good.
Saint Yama thought, waving his long sword and looking deeply into the room where Shijiu was sleeping.
I don’t know if it was his illusion, but sometimes he felt that there was someone in that room...
There seemed to be someone there.
Is it possible...
That monk from the human world also followed Shijiu to the demon world! ?
But how is this possible! ?
He is a mortal...
Inside the house...
Chang Mo, who was called a mortal by Saint Yama, was looking at the peacefully sleeping woman in his arms with his eyes open without blinking.
The woman has picturesque eyebrows, a high nose, and attractive red lips...
There is a tear mole at the corner of her right eye. Just looking at it makes people couldn't help but lean over and kiss her...
"For a long time..."
Chang Mo thought, but he really couldn't hold it back, and gently placed a wet and hot kiss at the corner of her eyes.
It turns out...
After my eyes recovered, it was so pleasant to see the person I liked lying in my arms...
"Hmm~"
< br>While sleeping for a long time, he responded vaguely, loosened his hand around Chang Mo's waist, and turned over on the bed.
Shijiu's messy clothes became even messier because of her movement...
Seeing this, Chang Mo's indifferent eyes seemed to have ripples.
"Ajiu..."
Looking at her exposed collarbone, Chang Mo swallowed his throat subconsciously with his eyes calm.
He wanted to kiss her, wanted to...
But he couldn't!
If I had been awake for a long time at this time, I would have definitely seen it...
Chang Kong's black and white eyes revealed confusion, confusion, and confusion...
Recovering my eyes, I could see myself. Having a loved one should be a happy thing.
However, he did not feel happy.
Because...
He's dreaming again!
He dreamed again of the scene he had been dreaming about for thousands of years.
It’s just that a few months have passed since the last time I dreamed this time.
He didn’t know why, but he dreamed about those things again.
He thought...
The dream of Shi Jiu chasing him, chasing him and trying to eat him, should not appear again...
However, this time his eyes recovered, and he really dreamed about it again.
(End of this chapter)