Chapter 656 I have grown long hair
He finally tasted the pain of lovesickness as the world calls it... this time.
Lovesickness is too bitter...
He doesn’t want to taste it again.
"Little monk..."
Seeing Chang Mo caressing her cheek, as if he was about to kiss her lips again, Shi Jiu tilted his head again, gasping and asked: "How did you tell Shi Qian and I apart that day?"
That day in the Hanhai Pond, neither Kong Ming nor Mingyu noticed at the first moment that it was not her. How did the young monk figure it out?
And...
How did he turn the corner from Shi Qian?
“Breath.”
Hearing Shijiu's question, Chang Mo kissed the corner of her lips, chuckled, and said, "Ajiu has my breath on his body."
"There is none on her body."< br>
Hearing this, Shi Jiu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glare at Chang Mo.
"Ajiu, haven't you noticed?"
Chang Mo looked at Shi Jiu beside him, the smile on his lips deepened, and his fingers with clear joints landed on her waist. On the belt, he smiled and said: "You and the young monk are entangled every day..."
"Your body has already been stained with the scent of incense from the young monk."
Shijiu's face turned red, "..."
What does it mean to be entangled every day! ?
This little monk is really getting more and more...
"Ajiu, I have grown long hair."
Chang Mo's wet kiss fell on Shi Jiu's slender and fair neck, and on Guo Lu's collarbone...
The two of them had their black hair entangled on the bed, and they couldn't tell who was whose. .
"Would you like to..."
He panted lightly, and nervously and shyly dropped a few words into Shijiu's ear.
“No…well…”
The blush on Shijiu's face was even worse, and he showed a rare shy look. He refused without thinking, but when he refused, he was eaten by the rogue monk.
The clothes of the two people gradually faded away...
Chang Mo's face, which was originally a bit pale, turned an attractive red due to what the two of them did.
"Ajiu..."
His voice was low and hoarse, and Shijiu couldn't help but sink into it.
But... "Chang Mo!"
Shijiu is not someone who is easily seduced by beauty.
Although the little monk looks good and smells good, she still has a sense of clarity in her heart.
"Return to me honestly..."
She used her spiritual power to switch their positions, straddling his waist, and asked with an indistinguishable look: "Are you Xi Mo?"
"I...uh huh..."
Halfway through Chang Mo’s words, he felt a tingling pain in his neck.
The smell of blood spread on the tips of their noses...
While Chang Mo was speaking, Shijiu bit his neck, "Why didn't that golden light in the Mirror Valley no longer exist? Appear? ”
She licked the blood on her lips, looked at him and asked, then bit his neck again.
“I don’t know.”
Chang Mo pursed his thin lips lightly and let Shi Jiu bite his neck, “I don’t know who I was a thousand years ago.”
As for what happened thousands of years ago, except for those inexplicable dreams, his mind can be said to be completely blank.
“But I seem to have some premonitions...”
"Ajiu, if I were really Xi Mo, would you... eat me?"
Whether it was a sudden change in the dream...
or inexplicably changing his name to Chang Mo...< br>
When he was still in the dead wood forest, the voice suddenly sounded in his mind...
It seemed to be telling him in a subtle way...
Maybe he is the Xi Mo that Ajiu has been looking for.
“Yes.”
Hearing Shijiu’s unhesitating answer, Chang Mo pursed his lips.
Being eaten by Ajiu...
He must be by her side forever.
"Little monk..."
(End of this chapter)