Jiang Zimo simply held her tightly in his arms, without any other movements, but buried his head in her neck, his deep voice mixed with the hoarseness of satisfaction:

"I'm sorry I haven't had time to call you lately. Are you doing well at home?"

Rong Qing adjusted her body slightly, and then let him hold her. With the two of them now so closely connected, doing anything else would be hypocritical:

"I understand. The nature of your work is there, and I'm also very busy. We are both kind..." Her slightly hoarse voice made her more charming and seductive.

Especially when she looked up at the corners of her eyes, which were flushed with lust, her already stunning face became even more beautiful. There was an indescribable charm in her slightly raised eyes, which made his originally suppressed desire burst out. He could no longer restrain himself and rubbed her into his body.

......

As the sky brightened, the fight in the house was temporarily subsided due to Jiang Zimo's reluctance to let go, but he still held the soft and sweet girl in his arms, and kissed her beautiful cheeks and soft pink lips with his thin lips.

Her voice was low and hoarse, sounding particularly sexy and charming: "I really can't bear to leave. What should I do if I haven't eaten enough?"

Rong Qing howled and bit his chest. She was not tired, but she couldn't be so exhausted. If she were a delicate person, she would be tortured to death by him.

"That's enough. Can I persuade you to be a human being? I'm a human being, not made of iron. You treat me like a pancake, flipping it over and over. Besides, you should at least consider our kidneys."

She completely ignored the teeth marks on his chest and glared at him.

How come I never knew that this stinky man was so lustful? I felt a little relieved. Fortunately, fortunately, I didn’t succeed in my first life, otherwise the ending would not be being killed, but dying in his bed.

There is a saying that is so true, so true. No matter how many years have passed, it is really hard for people to forget the person who made them feel amazing at first sight. As the saying goes, love at first sight lasts a lifetime!

Jiang Zimo was the one who amazed her at first sight. It was not that there were no people in the world of immortal cultivation who looked just like him. At least the top ten handsome men in the world of immortal cultivation all had their own merits in appearance. Any one of them had the appearance of a banished immortal, and there were many suitors for him among them.

It's not that she still misses Jiang Zimo so much, but she clearly understands that if a female cultivator wants to survive in the world of immortal cultivation where the strong are respected, she must not only have a strong background but also a stronger cultivation level. As the saying goes, a blacksmith must be strong himself, so it is impossible for her to have other thoughts.

The world she was reborn into was different. She didn't have to be constantly alert to danger, practice constantly, or fight for resources. She naturally accepted Jiang Zimo's initiative.

Suddenly, I felt something soft on my lips: "What are you thinking about? Can you tell me?"

Rong Qing turned around, looked at him, and asked seriously, "Why did you suddenly change? Is it because we are legally married? Or are we actually married?"

Jiang Zimo kissed her soft lips, his eyes full of tenderness: "Some things change in just a moment, and I can't trace the reason. Maybe it's both, but not all. I have thought seriously about it during this period of time. The real reason is because of you."

Rong Qing raised her eyebrows slightly to signal him to continue.

Jiang Zimo kissed her again. Rong Qing felt helpless. This stinky man had really changed completely.

"Because of you, I changed instantly. I didn't realize why at the time. But after all this hard work, thinking about you all the time, and asking others for advice, I realized that it all started with my love for you. That love took root in my heart so unexpectedly, and I hope it will grow deeper and deeper and never be pulled out."

Rong Qing was burned by his scorching gaze and looked away uncomfortably, suppressing the surprise that was rising in her. She only felt her sea of ​​consciousness tremble slightly, and her spiritual consciousness sank into it, revealing another big change inside. The biggest change was the heart-shaped black mist representing the inner demon. The bottom third of the mist had turned transparent, indicating that the inner demon generated by that part had completely dissipated.

Of the remaining two-thirds, one third turned light gray, and the last third turned gray. The miniature form of the inner demon sleeping in it also turned gray.

Rong Qing was very surprised. At this moment, she also understood why her inner demon took the shape of a heart after it materialized in her sea of ​​consciousness. The biggest reason was that she had been unable to obtain the feelings for Jiang Zimo in her first life.

Her thoughts flashed for a moment, but she quickly returned to her senses. She looked up at him, then suddenly reached out her hands to hold his face. Her soft pink lips pressed a kiss to his lips. She tilted her head slightly, her pink lips close to his ear, and her soft voice seemed to carry countless hooks:

"How about an extra dessert?"

Jiang Zimo only felt that her voice turned into countless electric currents that penetrated into his body, making his whole body restless, especially a certain place, where he stood very straight, as if ready to charge into battle at any time, wanting to conquer wantonly in its own battlefield.

After a moment of distraction, Jiang Zimo felt someone on his waist. With a muffled groan, he felt himself being wrapped in warmth. Rong Qing had finally taken the initiative and naturally did not give him a chance to react.

After a satisfying and satisfying lovemaking, Jiang Zimo looked at the beauty in his arms with infinite tenderness, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness and reluctance. His thin lips lingered on her cheek, and his pink lips kissed her lingeringly.

"I really don't want to leave, Qing'er, I'm leaving."

Rong Qing was as lazy as a noble Persian cat, lying contentedly in his arms, intending to take a nap. However, he suddenly perked up after hearing what she said, and looked at him in surprise:

"Huh? Why are you leaving right after you got back?"

Suddenly, she growled in anger, leaving another row of deep teeth marks on his chest.

"So you came back just to mess with me. Just pull up your pants and leave when the sun comes up, you stinky man. You're really something."

Jiang Zimo was really touched by her adorable look when she was angry. Her originally beautiful face became even more gorgeous and dazzling after a night of nourishment, making people unable to take their eyes off her. Just a casual glance could make people fall in love with her.

He quickly coaxed her softly, "Be good! Qing'er, you misunderstood me. This time I was just passing by our house on a mission and wasn't supposed to come back. I just couldn't suppress my longing for you. I originally just wanted to come back and hug you, but when I saw you dressed so beautifully, I couldn't control myself and didn't go back to the guesthouse. Now it's daybreak, I have to meet up with the other team members..."

Jiang Zimo's voice still rang in her ears, but Rong Qing had already recalled in her mind the moment when they looked into each other's eyes, when she was sucked into his abyss-like eyes, thus adding many memories that she had never experienced before.

Each scene was so clear. Those were things that he had never known in his first life and everything that happened after her death. When all the memories were digested, a "crackling" sound of something shattering into pieces came from his sea of ​​consciousness.