Chapter 1763

Shen Jiuli's body is a little stiff, and his heart is beating like a drum. He wants to push her away: "Xuemo, you..."

"If I take the initiative, it won't be too exciting. God, kiss me..." She whispered on his lips and then kissed him again

She put the tip of her tongue against his lips and held him and kissed him like a tyrant.

There is a light sweet smell in his lips, which he can't swallow any longer

She felt as if she didn't realize it, just focused on kissing him.

She opened his teeth with the tip of her tongue and danced with him against his tongue

The typical French kiss is dominated by her. Her kiss is hot and crazy, as if it can warm his cooling lips and restore all his vitality

At the end of the kiss, she buried her head in his chest and panted a little.

"Snow road......" He called to her with a quiver, as if sensing something.

Her little face was buried in his chest, where he could feel the moisture spreading.

Did she cry?

He had raised his hand and wanted to do something, but he felt the wet feeling and stopped.

"Fool, what are you crying for?" He forced a smile.

"I'm happy." Her face was still on his chest, and her voice was muffled.

Nine Li God gently relieved a breath, can't delay any more! He raised his hand

But her hand fumbled over, touched his hand and held it, then pulled it to her: "God, I'm sleepy, let me sleep with it."

“…… Good! " He answered and let her hold him.

How could he not like the feeling of ten finger clasp?

This was the last time he held her hand. Naturally, he could hold it a little longer.

She was probably tired and fell asleep quickly, but her sleeping posture was obviously insecure. One hand was holding his hand, and the other was still holding his skirt

He looked at her, with good eyes, as if to portray her in his mind

A moment later, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and hung it on her head. The light white light came out, covering her

Xuemo, I'm sorry, forgive me for cleaning your memory again.

you forget me, forget this section, you can live better!

You want happiness, along with my share of Happy together

In the process of his practice, she had been sleeping peacefully, and did not know what sad dream she had. Tears came out from the corner of her eyes and rolled down one by one

God nine Li shakes hands to wipe for her, this is the last time he wipes tears for her, there will be no more

No matter how she cries, he can't care about her any more

There is an afterlife to look forward to when a man dies, and he is a God. His death will be a real spirit. He will really disappear in this world and never exist again.

Snow Mo, live well! Live with our son!

His hand, which was wiping tears for her, gradually became transparent, and the spell on his blue robe began to flash and flow

He watched his hands begin to disappear inch by inch, and began to turn into small streamers

As soon as this symptom begins, his body will crack and disappear like ice crystal

A moment later, the figure of the God Jiuli disappeared. The lotus flower bud suddenly burst and mixed with the originally rotating streamer in the flower bud. The streamer lifted up the snow road like a lover's embrace and carried her out