Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Chapter 864 Deep-rooted love

"come over."

  The boy repeated patiently, seeing that she was still trying to escape, and pursed her thin, graceful lips in displeasure.

   "You don't want to know, what happened to him?"

   When this sentence was exported, it was earth-shattering!

   He sure knows!

  Su Haitang pinched her nails into her palm, and the sharp sting reminded her to stay awake.

   Could it be that he turned around and swallowed Cheng Yuanzheng's soul?

  No, Cheng Yuanzheng is not so easy to deal with. Even the nine-tailed celestial fox couldn't help him, and Yu Nanjin would not tell him to admit defeat easily.

  Su Haitang took a deep breath, turned and walked in front of him step by step, ignoring the flawless hand, and looking into his eyes.

  In addition to being clear, it is still clear, as if the mind is transparent, but it is bottomless.

   "How is he?"

   She heard her low question, with a faint trembling in her voice.

   She gritted her teeth angrily and clenched her fists.

   Yu Nanjin looked at her, slowly closed her eyes, and reached out to pull her.

   "I'm not interested in men, you sleep with me."

   The fist that Su Haitang held by his side was gently opened by him, and as soon as she exerted force, she flew into his arms and was hugged tightly.

  Su Haitang instinctively wanted to counterattack, but this body couldn't keep up with the reaction, it was half a second slower, but he had already lost the opportunity and was firmly locked by him.

   "Relax, it's soft to hug."

   Yu Nanjin dawdled in dissatisfaction, but Su Haitang's body became even more rigid.

   He frowned, muttered something dissatisfied, put his head on her shoulder, took a deep breath of her neck and leaned back in satisfaction.

  Su Haitang silently counted his steady and long breathing, as well as a regular pulse, and gradually relaxed his body.

   He really fell asleep.

   simply fell asleep.

   Could it be that he approached her just because he liked the smell of her pillow?

   That act of sniffing the neck like a dog is actually smelling the scent of spiritual spring water, right?

  Is it possible that he really just likes to sleep, everything is for better sleep quality, and he doesn't care about other irrelevant intentions, such as Cheng Yuanzheng?

  Su Haitang felt that she was thinking too well, but she couldn't help but feel lucky.

   The opponent is too powerful, so powerful that she actually has the desire to avoid battle...

  Su Haitang lay quietly with complicated emotions, and fell asleep at some point.

   The head resting on the crevice of her neck gently retreated, and she opened her eyes and quietly looked at her peaceful profile.

   is very different from the heroic female soldier in his memory, two completely different beauties, but they also make him feel moved.

   In other words, he was infatuated with the man named Cheng Yuanzheng.

   Yu Nanjin watched her silently for a long time, and slowly closed his eyes.

   His memory awakened in advance, but there was not much turbulence in his heart.

   After going down to earth and encountering one of the three thousand dharma bodies that had been lost for a long time and could not return, this kind of accident cannot even be predicted by the way of heaven.

   As the original Dharma body, he should have merged with the clone to eliminate the flaws.

   But the avatar begged bitterly, and would rather give up everything and accompany this woman for the rest of her life.

   More than a lifetime.

  This woman also has a history. She has the divine weapon to protect her body, travels through the world, swallows the power of the clone, and gradually grows. Roughly speaking, they have passed several lives.

   is still so greedy.

   But he was willing to return all his Yuan Li, just to keep his memory.

  Love is deeply rooted, as far as Ruosi.

  Perhaps, this is his robbery.

  Yu Nanjin sniffed the pleasant fragrance of lotus flowers by his side, and gradually let his mind go, as if he had returned to the pool of lotus flowers.

   (end of this chapter)