Chapter 1922

After she attached herself to xiaoxuemo again, she accepted all the previous things by the way.

After knowing that he has crossed back, xiaoxuemo will come back automatically, and at the same time, his body will return to the shape of twelve or thirteen years old.

Xiaoxuemo doesn't know what happened, but she can feel that shenjiuli has treated her differently from before. Her thinking still stays after shenjiuli rescued her, not only does she not detoxify her, but also she can't get out of the quilt, and finally she is hot and dizzy

When she woke up, she didn't know why she was on the top of the lonely peak, still in the arms of Jiuli.

She used to like the arms of Jiuli, the God of drilling. When she saw that she was held in his arms, her eyes immediately curved like the moon, and she asked him, "Jiuli, are you going to do my family business?" He also reached out his little hand and touched his face, a little distressed: "but my face is still blooming, what about the herbs? Eh, what about the herbs? By the way, you almost suffocate me... "

At that time, her words were somewhat reversed. Shen Jiuli had looked at her with complicated eyes. After hearing her call, her face changed.

Without saying anything, I explored her body. After a while, I looked at her eyes a little unpredictable: "have you forgotten all that happened?"

The light snow Mo then one face is at a loss: "just what matter?"

At that time, shenjiuli seemed to have been hit a little, and her face was not right. She looked at her over and over again.

He even reached out his finger and gently pressed it on her brow to read her memory. After reading, his face was more unpredictable. He didn't say anything else, so he took her down the mountain.

In those days, God Jiuli treated her very well. He not only healed the scratches on her body and face, but also urged her to read and read. At night, he slept with her in the same room. Only two people slept in different beds

Xiaoxuemo doesn't understand, but shenjiuli doesn't want to.

Although they are in the same room, they are at peace.

Jiuli, the God, still treats xiaoxuemo as a child and raises a different child.

Ning Xuemo recovers the memories of xiaoxuemo with a sigh of relief. It turns out that God Jiuli has a bottom line. It's very good!

She had just breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a slight heaving on the side of the bed behind her.

Ning snow Mo heart a jump, subconsciously wrapped in a quilt, not wrapped tightly, was pulled a corner, and then her back a hot, he held her from behind her.

"That God, I think it's better for us to sleep in separate beds. Don't we sleep in separate beds all the time Well Before she had finished, he turned to block her words with his lips

His movements are still elegant and stable, but his words are far from the same: "I don't want to share my bed with you tonight..."

He said this sentence with his lips close to hers. The smell of his body covered Ning Xuemo. She was dizzy. She didn't have any medicine, but the blood in her body seemed to boil.

He held her in his arms and kissed her deeply, which made her dizzy and dizzy, floating and unable to say a word.

She shrinks in his arms and can clearly sense the change of his body, which makes Ning Xuemo's face redder, like a crawfish just cooked

She didn't want to roll the sheets with him. After all, he should keep his strength at this time, not spend it on it.