Jiang Zimo was hit by the sudden surprise, from the initial shock to the joyful enjoyment at this moment. When she was about to leave his thin lips, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the back of her head, instantly closing the distance between them. He opened his thin lips slightly to wrap her pink lips and danced with them passionately.

Rong Qing responded to him awkwardly. This kiss was infused with the emotions of their past and present lives. She knew very clearly that her sympathy for him was not due to the extra memories, but a true return of the love that had always existed for him.

Just thinking about the hardships he had endured in his previous life in order to renew his bond with me, climbing mountains and crossing rivers, enduring extreme cold and heat, using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, drinking rainwater, eating grass roots, fighting wild beasts, and exploring the most mysterious and dangerous areas...

He wounded himself, dragging his broken leg forward, lying alone in front of a cliff. Unable to move due to his injured limbs, he could only stick out his tongue and lean on the raindrops dripping from the cliff every day to survive...

There are too many things, and it seems that the road to finding a new relationship is filled with only bitterness, without a trace of sweetness.

In addition, the fact that he was able to be reborn in this life meant that he had experienced the animal realm for ten lifetimes!

Rong Qing felt extremely bitter in her heart, and could only respond to his kiss more passionately. A tear fell on their lips, tasting the salty taste. Jiang Zimo stopped moving and quickly held her beautiful little face. He gently kissed the corners of her eyes while coaxing her:

"Babe, why are you crying, Qing'er? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere because of something I'm about to do? I'll be more careful and gentler next time, okay?"

Rong Qing shook her head, leaned closer, opened her pink lips slightly and took his earlobe into her mouth, her voice soft and tender:

"What should I do if I'm not full yet? But you're in a hurry to leave." The last sentence sounded both angry and coquettish. Jiang Zimo hadn't recovered from the shocking experience of having his earlobe sucked by him just now, and then he gave him a second critical strike.