"Within two years, she will terminate the contract with you."
"Do you think you can keep her with the contract?"
Shen Mojin smiled faintly, "Can't you keep me? The person Jiujiu loves is only me from the beginning to the end.
The future will remain the same.
You want to covet her just because of the mark of destiny?
You should sober up and stay away from alcohol to avoid embarrassment."
A cold light flashed in Wuwang's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand and drew a formation in the air.
A dark void appeared.
Shen Mojin's expression froze, and when he tried to dodge, a powerful force pushed him into the endless void.
After the darkness disappeared.
Wuwang closed the door and turned to sit on the edge of the bed.
He reached out and pulled down his cloak, then slowly took off his mask.
Looking at Chi Jiujiu's pale face, a complex expression flashed in his eyes.
"Are you really... going to get entangled with him regardless of your life?"
Wuwang opened her petal-shaped lips slightly, and her voice was filled with indescribable loneliness.
Cough…cough cough…
Wuwang coughed up a trace of blood before he could recover from the tenfold backlash.
He pressed his heart, which was in great pain due to the backlash of the Destiny Seal.
"Have you ever...are you willing...to look back at me?"
The image in his mind was frozen on the kiss mark on her lips and the action of Shen Mojin buttoning his shirt.
cough……
Wuwang coughed up blood again and closed his eyes deeply, which were filled with pain.
A cup of tea passed.
Wuwang's breathing regulation is completed.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a determination to win in his eyes.
“Hmm…”
Chi Jiujiu suddenly uttered a whisper, and Wuwang's expression changed slightly.
He grabbed Chi Jiujiu's hand and continued to transfer his divine power to her.
"I have already cleared the blood stasis from the rupture of your meridians. Wait for the power of merit to take effect, and you will slowly recover."
With the input of divine power.
Chi Jiujiu's breathing gradually became steady.
Wuwang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes falling on her lips.
He stretched out his calloused fingers and stroked the bitten part of her lip.
A golden light flashed, and the wound on the woman's lip disappeared.
Just the soft touch from between his fingers caused Wuwang's eyes to change slightly.
Boom boom boom…
"Dad, open the door, the magic fish soup is ready."
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