Chapter 825 Kowtow

Ye Xiaoman twisted and turned restlessly in Ji Wenyi's arms, like a cat being held in the hot summer, waiting for an opportunity to run out of his arms.

Ji Wenyi hugged her, and the depression that had accumulated in his chest for many months miraculously dissipated. As long as he saw her, he felt that even if she made a thousand mistakes, he could forgive them all.

Xiao Chujing, a slavish but unrequited lover; Jiaying and Yue Mushan, nagging flies; Sanqi, a scumbag who is not presentable; Sikong Qing, not worth mentioning.

As for Ji Weiming, he has the advantage of looking like Ji Weiming.

Sooner or later, he will kill all the men who stand in his way.

Ji Wenyi put Ye Xiaoman on the bed amid her protests.

He leaned over, and Ye Xiaoman pushed his chest to sit up.

Put your hand under his nose.

"Where's the stuff?"

Ji Wenyi smiled without saying anything. Ye Xiaoman came over and put her hands into Ji Wenyi's clothes to explore.

As a result, they moved very close to each other. Ji Wenyi rested his forehead against hers. Her fluffy hair pricked his face, making it itchy and causing the evil fire in his waist and abdomen to rise.

He pressed his lips against her soft face, taking advantage of the chaos to rub her lips against the corners of her eyes, nose bridge, and cheeks, kissing her countless times.

Her hands couldn't find the clothes on his chest, so they moved to his waist.

Ji Wenyi chuckled, and when she touched his abdomen, he deliberately leaned close to her ear and whispered "hmm", letting her hear that he was so anxious that he couldn't control himself.

He was just teasing her.

I also want her to be unable to control herself.

But she didn't even look at him, letting his sigh dissipate in vain in the air.

He finally couldn't help himself and covered the back of her head with one hand, pressing her towards him eagerly.

He pressed the corner of her mouth.

When his lips touched hers, she pushed him away.

Ye Xiaoman finally found the marrow-cleansing grass from him. The leaves of the grass, which were well maintained in excellent conditions, stretched out proudly in all directions and were safely placed in a cylindrical transparent spirit crystal bottle.

Ye Xiaoman held the bottle and handed it to Ji Wenyi. The forbidden light engraved on it flowed, and the star-like light spots were like the cold light of fireflies, reflecting each other's pupils into translucent gems.

She couldn't open the advanced anti-theft restriction.

“Open it,” she ordered.

Ji Wenyi looked at her hands. Her pink and white nails were very cute. He lowered his head and kissed her fingertips first. He looked up at her with his narrow eyes and let his tongue move from her fingers to the back of her hand.

Ye Xiaoman felt the skin wet where he had kissed her. She twisted her wrist to avoid his kiss and put the side of the spirit crystal bottle against his mouth to prevent him from taking advantage of her any further.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at him warningly.

Ji Wenyi was happy after being kissed, so he held her and let her sit on his lap.

Seeing his posture, Ye Xiaoman knew that this man was going to negotiate again.

She felt more and more wronged.

But she had paid so much before, she could only continue to endure.

After she got the spiritual herb, she kicked Ji Wenyi to the ground.

Ye Xiaoman was so angry that she bared her teeth at Ji Wenyi.

Ji Wenyi took the opportunity to press his fingertips against the tip of her little canine teeth.

Ye Xiaoman bit down hard.

Ji Wenyi groaned, breathing deeper and smiling more broadly.

"My dear, your angry expression is so cute."

After praising her, he told her, "It's wet."

Ye Xiaoman spit out Ji Wenyi's fingertips sadly. She still hasn't found a way to rub this guy.

"Tell me your final terms."

Ji Wenyi said, "Abao once promised that as long as I find the Marrow Cleansing Grass, you would give me another chance."

Did you find this? You took it away from the kitten by bullying it.

Ye Xiaoman: "Yeah."

Ji Wenyi expressed his wish again.

"Let's get back together."

Ye Xiaoman clutched the bottle cap tightly. "What if I don't agree?"

She was angry: "Do I have to agree to your request? In other words, can't you just give it to me for free?"

Ji Wenyi looked at her and sighed: "Abao, I am just an ordinary person. I can't become a great man."

At this moment, he no longer played the omnipotent emperor in front of her, but openly displayed his powerlessness in front of her for her to review. She could feel sorry for him, or she could step on his vulnerability and cruelly turn her face away.

He had a way to deal with everything in the world, except the fact that she didn't love him.

"This is my last resort. I must hold on to it tightly. Please help me."

Ye Xiaoman looked at the marrow-cleansing grass inside the transparent bottle with eagerness.

"Even if I agree to reconcile with you, it's just a temporary contact. If we're no longer compatible, I'll still dump you. Don't even think I'll marry you."

It was still the same plan, to dump Ji Wenyi after getting the grass.

Ji Wenyi's intelligence was not in vain, as he easily saw through Ye Xiaoman's plan.

"It will take at least many years of contact," Ji Wenyi said calmly, "If Abao abandons me easily again, I will go crazy."

Ye Xiaoman: "How crazy is it?"

Ji Wenyi: "I can be as crazy as you can imagine."

Ye Xiaoman: "You keep saying you love me and that you can do anything for me, but why can't you just do what I want?"

Ji Wenyi: "As long as you love me."

Ye Xiaoman: "Okay, I love you, go to hell."

"Okay," Ji Wenyi said without hesitation. He threw away his supreme power and bright future. "You come with me."

Ye Xiaoman was angry: "You wish."

She pushed him away angrily and said, "Go to hell, go to hell."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She climbed down from Ji Wenyi's legs and sat on the dragon bed holding the spirit crystal bottle. The bed was very large, so she tried to stay as far away from him as possible. She raised her hand and pointed at him, too angry to say a word.

The main reason is that I feel that if I scold him, he will get angry again.

Ji Wenyi was still smiling, looking like he was enjoying it.

He was on the bed, changing his original position to a kneeling position.

Because he had already knelt before her once, it was extremely easy for him to do it again, and he became more familiar with it each time.

He held up the hem of his fine clothes and knelt toward her.

Ye Xiaoman grabbed a pillow and blocked it in front of her. She was forced to shout out the lines she would say every time she faced Ji Wenyi alone: ​​"Don't come over here! Stay away from me, you idiot!"

As a senior gentleman, Ji Wenyi felt that he still listened to his wife very much, and stopped halfway gracefully.

He acted as if he was in a dilemma, pretending to be pitiful, and looked at Ye Xiaoman.

The words that come out of his mouth are worse than those of pigs and dogs.

"Po, be a good boy and take the Heart Demon Blood Oath. Just say you won't abandon me."

Ye Xiaoman yelled, "Give up!"

Ji Wenyi pretended to be even more pitiful, with his hands in front of him, his forehead facing Ye Xiaoman, and he lowered himself down——

Kowtow to her!

As the absolute superior, with the dignity of the greatest emperor of all time, when he kowtowed for the first time, his movements were a little stiff because he had never done it before. But when he did the second, third... his movements became smoother.