Yan Ying cooperated with him, slowly closed her eyes, and felt the smell of silence. All she smelled in her nose was the smell of silence.
The scent of Chen Ji enveloped her, and the gentle kiss did not hinder her breathing. She liked Chen Ji's touch and liked Chen Ji being so close to her.
Yan Ying opened her mouth and took the initiative to kiss Cen Ji's lips.
Cen Ji was already on the verge of being unable to release himself, and suddenly he felt Yan Ying's obedient cooperation. Naturally, he would not let her lead him by the nose.
This time, Yan Ying really tasted Cen Ji's flavor. She even thought that Cen Ji was going to swallow her into his stomach. Cen Ji's heavy and powerful breathing hit the fine hairs on her face.
This was the first time she felt that kissing was not a way to release desire.
Because she was in Chen Jing's arms at this moment, welcoming his irresistible invasion. His scent was all around her, and his unique smell made her confused and fascinated.
Yan Ying only felt that her love for Cen Ji was finally clear and bright at this moment.
She had never realized how deep her love for Cen Ji was before, but now, she was intoxicated by Cen Ji's passionate kiss. She was reluctant to leave him for an inch. She knew that she loved him even more deeply than she had imagined.
I don’t know how long it took, but perhaps the fire in Cen Ji was soothed a little. He hugged Yan Ying’s slender body, and let go of her lips with a tender look in his eyes.
Yan Ying's little mouth turned red from his bullying. While he felt distressed, his possessiveness was also satisfied as never before.
Cen Ji raised his hand and gently stroked Yan Ying's lips.
"I was too impatient." Cen Ji spoke in a hoarse voice.
Yan Ying smiled with her eyebrows curved, her bright eyes filled with water and affection. "I will be responsible for you."
Cen Ji rubbed Yan Ying's face and chuckled. "Okay."
Cen Ji felt more wonderful than ever before, and he hugged Yan Ying tightly and was reluctant to let go.
His little ghost actually took the initiative to approach him...
"You will always stay with me, right?" Cen Ji asked softly.
Yan Ying's face, buried in Cen Ji's chest, moved up and down twice before nodding. "I will."
"Cen Ji, I like you and you like me, so you are mine and I am yours."
"I will give you my body and my feelings." Yan Ying blurted out these words lightly, making people blush.
When Cen Ji heard Yan Ying's words, his big hands that were hugging Yan Ying began to tremble a little.
He felt a little nervous. He had never felt this way before. Even when he learned that he was hit by Ghost Blade's Delusion Curse, he was not as nervous as he was at this moment.
Yan Ying was clearly in his arms, but he was afraid of losing her, afraid that everything today was just a dream.
He had waited too long. He had imagined this scene countless times during that long time, so when this scene actually happened, he felt it was just an illusion.
"What? Don't you want it?" Yan Ying didn't hear Cen Ji's response, so she raised her head from Cen Ji's chest and asked.
"Yes." Cen Ji hugged Yan Ying tightly without thinking.
Cen Ji had a faint smile on his lips. Although he said this, he knew in his heart that now was not the time.
He wanted to marry her and give her a legitimate status.
Let everyone in the world know that he is her husband.
"Little ghost, I want to marry you."
Cen Ji let go of Yan Ying, holding her shoulders and looking at her seriously. "I want to marry you."
"I'm not asking you to be the wife of some Demon Realm Lord, but... I want you to be my wife, the only wife of my life."
Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji with a moved expression. Before she could open her mouth to agree, her body responded first.
Yan Ying nodded and looked at Cen Ji with a smile. "Okay."
"but......"
Cen Ji didn't have time to be happy. Seeing Yan Ying's hesitant expression, he suddenly became nervous. He was afraid that Yan Ying would regret it. "But what?"
Yan Ying smiled playfully, watching Cen Ji's nervous expression. "But marrying me isn't that easy. You'll have to pay a betrothal gift. Master raised me, and if I marry you, I'll have to leave Master. I can't let him go without both his wealth and his life."
Cen Ji breathed a sigh of relief and touched Yan Ying's head helplessly. "Of course I won't let you marry me in vain."
"The betrothal gift is tens of millions. Either I can help Guiyun Sect become the world's number one sect, or I can give Guiyun Sect the title of the supreme ruler of the Nine Provinces..."
"These are not half as valuable as you. As long as you give you to me, I can satisfy him whatever he wants." Cen Ji said softly.
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