"With such a vast memory, how many years have you lived, Adong?"
Chi Jiujiu's soul glanced at the vast starry sky of memories.
Wuwang replied in a low voice, "Ninety million and sixty-seven years."
"Ninety million years old... Haven't I boarded the old man's pirate ship?"
After Chi Jiujiu was surprised, she fell silent.
Her age is not even a fraction of Wuwang's.
Wuwang became her grandfather's fiancé for who knows how many generations?
"Jiujiu, it's not what you think. I just happen to be of the same generation as your father."
"Besides, my new body after the catastrophe has a bone age of twenty-seven, so I am very young."
Wuwang calmly stroked the white ball in his arms.
Ah… suffocating.
Wuwang is of the same generation as her father!
His body is twenty-seven?
Ninety million souls?
Chi Jiujiu's soul twisted and turned in Wuwang's arms.
Wuwang chuckled and quickly diverted her attention.
"Jiujiu, let's look at your lost memories first."
Wuwang pointed his finger towards the vast starry sky of memory.
Several colorful bubbles suddenly floated down from the starry sky and hovered around the two of them in a dreamy manner.
Wuwang touched the white ball with his paws.
The memory scenes between her and him were immediately revealed.
"Is this the memory I lost?"
The white ball looked at the projection screen with its black eyes, and its lost memories gradually returned.
[Tell me, what do you want in order to like me?]
On the evening of her wedding day, Wuwang knocked her unconscious and brought her to the Meng family.
He transformed into a demon and forcefully kissed her for the first time.
She struggled and resisted, but he refused to let go even though his hand was burned by the Nine Netherworld Fire.
It turns out that her marriage had such a great impact on him.
After he regained consciousness, he blamed himself immensely.
[...I forced you.]
Immediately afterwards, Wuwang invaded her sea of consciousness.
Peeping into her memories with Shen Mojin, he once again lost control of his inner demons.
I had no choice but to communicate with her soul.
Then, she lay on his bed with a flushed face, her body unconsciously moving closer to him.
turn out to be!
When I was asleep, I subconsciously liked Wuwang so much.
However, in the end, she and Wuwang were accidentally spotted by the Meng family.
The Meng family master also mistakenly thought that she was given...
If Miss Gong gets pregnant, the child she gives birth to will look neither like her father nor her mother, but like you...
"Master Meng, Madam Meng, and Miss Meng all thought..."
The white ball held its eyes with its two chubby paws and waited for a few minutes before it dared to open its eyes and continue watching.
"Don't worry, Jiujiu, the Meng family dare not say anything."
"The most they did was scold me."
Wuwang gazed tenderly at the white ball in his arms, and rubbed its belly with his fingers.
If he waits a little longer, Jiujiu will be able to become his wife legally.
"Hmph!" Baituanzi snorted.
Chi Jiujiu suppressed the tingling sensation in her soul.
Touch the next colorful bubble.
One ambiguous scene after another appeared.
The white dumpling quickly turned into a pink dumpling.
[Jiujiu, forget about him...how about trying me?]
In the picture, Wuwang was so moved that he wanted to merge her into his body.
The words he whispered in her ear were so...
Chi Jiujiu was shocked.
Wuwang looks like such a simple and elegant man.
He actually said such crude and vulgar words!
This is no different from when he was still Meng Yudong.
"Adong, Yudong's personality is your true personality?"
Chi Jiujiu suddenly felt a little depressed.
Meng Yudong is a playboy and likes to flirt with women.
She was so embarrassed by Meng Yudong's teasing that she blushed.
Wuwang lived for ninety million years!
Did he have a rich romantic history? Did he have a wife and children? Or other women?
Chi Jiujiu didn't dare to think further.
Wuwang nodded, "Well, if Jiujiu doesn't like it, I can change it."
"No need, just be yourself." Chi Jiujiu felt a little sad.
The pink dumpling turned back into a white dumpling.
Although she no longer has the qualifications to speak of Wuwang.
But thinking about the past, there was most likely another woman.
Chi Jiujiu felt inexplicably upset.
Maybe after deciding to accept Wuwang.
She also developed a strange possessiveness towards this man.
Wuwang frowned in confusion, "Was it really that bad when I went through the tribulation?"
That's why she was cold and distant to him at that time.
Choose to throw yourself into Shen Mojin's arms?
Chi Jiujiu laughed awkwardly, "Haha, no, it's just that you looked more like—"
Wuwang thought quietly for a moment.
He finally understood that she had misunderstood him before.
But she suddenly became silent and unhappy.
Does it mean that she will be jealous of him too?
Are you starting to care about him?
Wuwang raised his lips and said patiently, "Like what?
Jiujiu, all my memories are here.
Why don't you take some time to get to know me?"
He felt both happy and amused, but he hadn't yet told her about her relationship with Shen Mojin.
Jiujiu, on the other hand, felt petty and wondered what was wrong with him.
But he liked Jiujiu's pettiness, which proved that she began to care about him.
"Okay." The slightly blocked feeling in Chi Jiujiu's heart dissipated.
She had never had a deep understanding of Wuwang.
Don't be superficial and just look at the surface.
Wuwang held the white ball and touched the last memory bubble with his paw.
The pupils of Chi Jiujiu's soul body dilated.
The white dumpling suddenly turned into a pink dumpling.
In the picture, in the void where darkness and daylight meet.
She kissed Wuwangwangqing, who was wearing a mysterious black cloak.
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