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1765 Chapter 1765 God, kiss me

Shen Jiuli's body stiffened a little, and his heart jumped like a drum in this moment. He wanted to push her away: "Xuemo, you..."

"If I take the initiative, it won't be too exciting. Master, kiss me..." She whispered to his lips, and then kissed him again with his little mouth...

Her tongue stretched to his lips, hugging him and kissing him like a female overlord.

There was a faint fishy and sweet smell on his lips, which was a fishy and sweet smell that he could not swallow even if he had time...

She seemed to be unaware and focused on kissing him.

She pried open his teeth with the tip of her tongue and danced with him against his tongue...

A typical French kiss was dominated by her. Her kiss was hot and crazy, as if this could warm his gradually cool lips and restore all his vitality to him...

After the kiss, she buried her head in front of his chest and gasped slightly.

"Xuemo..." He called her tremblingly, as if he had sensed something.

Her little face was buried in his chest, and he could feel the wetness spreading there.

She cried?

He originally raised his palm and wanted to do something, but he stopped feeling the wetness.

"Idiot, why are you crying?" He forced a smile.

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

Shen Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, no longer delayed! He raised his hand...

But her hand was fumbled over, touched his hand and held it tightly, then pulled it in front of her: "God, I'm sleepy, let me hold it and sleep."

"...Okay!" He responded and let her hold it.

How could he not like this feeling of crossing his fingers?

This was also the last time he held her hand, so naturally he could hold it for a longer time.

She was probably really tired and fell asleep very quickly, but her sleeping position was obviously insecure. She held his hand with one hand and squeezed his clothes tightly with the other hand...

He looked at her, looking at her with good eyes, as if he wanted to portray her appearance in his mind...

After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and hung it gently above her head, a faint white light shrouded her...

Xue Mo, I'm sorry, forgive me for cleaning your memories again.

You forget me, and you can live better if you forget this period!

You want to be happy, together with my...

During the process of casting the spell, she kept sleeping peacefully, and didn't know what sad dreams she had. Tears were oozing out at the corners of her eyes, rolling down one by one...

Shen Jiuli trembled and wiped her. This was the last time he wiped her tears. There would be no future...

No matter what she cries in the future, he will no longer be able to care about her...

There is still a next life to look forward to when a mortal dies, and he is a god. His death will be truly scattered. He will truly disappear between the heaven and earth and no longer exist.

Xue Mo, live well! Take our son to live well!

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

He watched his hands begin to disappear inch by inch, and begin to turn into small streams of light...

Once this sign begins, it will soon be like ice crystals, cracking and disappearing...
Chapter completed!
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