A golden light flashed, and Chi Jiujiu, who was about to wake up, was knocked back.
In a cozy room.
The man in the black cloak sat on a low stool beside the bed, while the sick beauty lay next to it.
The distance between the two was so close that the man under the cloak could easily kiss Chi Jiujiu's cheek by just lowering his head slightly.
Time passes by little by little.
The black energy around Wuwang faded slightly.
His eye color returned to normal.
“…”
After Wuwang regained consciousness, he felt a warm touch on his face.
There was a soft light in his eyes.
Looking at Chi Jiujiu's beautiful face at this moment, his gaze became deep and persistent.
"Jiujiu, it would be nice if you could always be as well-behaved as you are now?" Wuwang raised his charming petal-shaped lips, and his voice was sweet and low.
Recalling the memories of the disaster.
The past between him and the person in front of him flashed by quickly like a movie.
If Wuji hadn't interfered, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
No inner demons will arise.
She had already become his most beloved wife at this moment.
"Hmm..." Chi Jiujiu turned over and subconsciously pulled back the slender hand that was imprisoned.
Chi Jiujiu pulled Wuwang's hand, which was covered with light calluses, to her oval face.
Feeling that this object was comfortable, Chi Jiujiu simply pressed her cheek against the palm of the hand.
"Wine."
Wuwang leaned over to cooperate with Chi Jiujiu's actions, allowing her to sleep on his palm.
The word "Jiujiu" was bitten by Wuwang, which gave rise to ambiguity.
Chi Jiujiu was like a frog drowning in warm water, comfortable yet dangerous.
This "danger" is approaching quietly and is now outside the door, staring at the gentle young man.
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