My head rested on her shoulders, smelled her faint fragrance, and looked down and saw that it was unfathomable peaks and even my palms were hard to control.

Jiang Zizai narrowed his eyes and said in her ear: "The old witch has spent a lot of effort to seduce me."

"The little cabbage is extraordinary. There are so many flowers and plants around me. I cannot show my skills." Jiuxian said in a delicate voice.

Her figure still swayed gently, and her heart was filled with deep affection.

Jiang Zizai deeply smelled her fragrance. He always wanted to remember it forever, so he hugged her tighter, just because he was afraid that she would disappear like a mirror and the moon would disappear.

Maybe in such an atmosphere, he shouldn't have been worried about the future, but he still couldn't get rid of it. His hands were exerting extra force, almost breaking her waist.

"Jiu'er, I don't want to lose you." Jiang Zizai's voice was hoarse, as if a beast that lowered his voice was roaring.

Jiuxian gently pressed his hand and said softly: "The road ahead is long, no matter its ups and downs, life is just an illusion. Find the person you love and enjoy the joy of the world. Don't desire too much, it will only increase your worries. We, just try to enjoy life."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Zizai shook her head with a wry smile. He knew that she had never imagined hope.

But he knew that he could never give up.

He gently pressed against her cheek. In fact, for him, holding her like this was the most wonderful thing in the world.

At this time, it was quiet and natural, and the two hearts were pressed together, and the sound of her heartbeat could be heard.

Such a spiritual collision will always transcend the impulse of the body. Although there are countless dreams that have happened to her, at this moment, he only wants to protect him.

She gently twisted her body, facing Jiang Zizai, holding his face gently, and said, "You are like a bad little puppy, always so passionate, making my heart younger. In this absurd life, it is my greatest luck to meet you. You can't be sad. This world has infinite beauty waiting for you, and I may be able to return to my hometown. You said, isn't everything a happy ending?"

Jiang Zizai said in confusion: "Isn't your hometown the Shenzong?"

She giggled, laughing so hard that her branches trembled, and tears flowed out, saying, "Silly, how is this possible? Have you ever seen me having a little sense of belonging to this place?"

"Then tell me where is your hometown? I want to take you back." Jiang Zizai said seriously.

But she smiled and said, "That's a place where you can't get there."

"Why?"

"Because, that's another world."

"Another world?" Jiang Zizai was a little confused. Isn't it the world from the origin of the continent?

Seeing his confused but serious look, Jiuxian gently used his slender fingers to help him sort out his scattered hair.

She said: "For you are so good to me, I will tell you a secret that even the Nine Gods don't know."

"Tell me quickly, or you'll be squeezed out." Jiang Zizai pinched her hand on her buttocks and threatened.

"Rude." Jiuxian gave him a blank look. This look could make people feel numb all over.

She gently placed her hands on Jiang Zizai's chest, her eyes trembled, as if she had some memories.

"I have memories of my previous life. From the beginning of my birth, I have memories of my previous life."

When Jiang Zizai heard this, she felt incredible. It turned out that the hometown she was talking about was actually the hometown of her previous life.

He didn't interrupt, listened carefully.

"My previous life was in a place called 'Earth', which was a place without any warriors. Everyone was a mortal, but they had technology that you could not imagine. For you, it might be a magical world, which did not belong to the continent of origin."

"How is it possible..." Jiang Zizai was stunned.

Is there such a world? No wonder what the Nine Immortals say sometimes is so strange.

Her eyes fell into a daze and said blankly: "I am a very ordinary person. My parents have divorced since childhood. My father chose to leave us mother and daughter and go to find other women. It was my mother who raised me. You can't imagine how ordinary I am. Even my appearance is ordinary and no man wants to take a look at me..."

She grabbed Jiang Zizai's arm and exerted some force, her nails had already gently pricked Jiang Zizai's flesh.

Perhaps, this kind of memory is painful.

"Mom is so hard. She relies on physical labor to exchange for the source of income for life. We depend on each other for life. I study hard and take exams hard. After graduation, I became a teacher and began to have a stable income. I can repay my mother's kindness and let her, who has worked hard all her life, have a good rest, but, but..."

She suddenly cried, and Jiang Zizai never expected that she would be so desperate and painful.

"I'm sick, and in half a year, I died. In those six months, she stayed by my side every day. How did I come here... I want to repay her, I..."

She looked at Jiang Zizai with a trembling trembling, and could no longer say anything. She didn't dare to recall those things, because once she recalled them, her heart would be heart-wrenching.

"I want to go home, I want to go back and take care of her. She is old and loses me again. What should she do..."

She asked Jiang Zizai tremblingly, what should she do? Since she came to this world, going home has always been her dream, but now it has been almost thirty years. Is her mother still alive? How did she get through these thirty years...

She lives alone, and her most beloved daughter has persevered for half a year in just half a year under the torture of the disease, but finally left. That is her entire spiritual support. In the future, what belief can she have to support her to survive.

"I feel so uncomfortable."

Jiuxian looked at him in confusion, his eyes full of mist.

Her fingers were trembling all the time, not knowing where to put them until Jiang Zizai grabbed her finger.

She suddenly burst into tears and laughed, saying, "You say, are I joking in these two lives? I lived to be twenty-four at one time, and I can only live to be thirty at the same time. If I have the thing of fate, should I fuck his ancestors, right?"

"Yes, it's like a joke."

Jiang Zizai said these words very hard.

He also wanted to ease the atmosphere, but when he spoke, he found that his throat was getting angry.
Chapter completed!