An Jinmi never expected that Sheng Fushu would be so naughty...
What a surprise...
An Jinmi's face was bright red, and his lips just touched the bridge of her nose lightly. He didn't kiss her lips, but... why did it feel more embarrassing than kissing her lips?
"What are you doing! You are not allowed to kiss me!"
An Jinmi suppressed her blush and shouted loudly, stamping her feet.
"Haha," the holy immortal smiled with split lips, "Sumimi, you're blushing."
"It's none of your business if you blush!"
"Why is it none of my business? It's my kiss." Sheng Bushu wanted to move forward again, but An Jinmi was so frightened that she turned around and left quickly.
The Holy Immortal smiled even brighter, "Hahaha, Sumiremi, you get shy easily."
"You're so boring!"
"Huh? How do you know if I have energy? I have a lot of energy. If you don't believe me, you can try it out in bed. It's definitely very energetic! And it has endless stamina..."
The Holy Immortal had wickedly extended that "jin'er" to another ambiguous "jin'er", which made An Jinmi roll her eyes and her chest heaved violently.
An Jinmi didn't want to talk to Sheng Immortal anymore. This guy was too shameless to say anything embarrassing. She walked forward quickly, but unfortunately, her steps were small and she couldn't walk as easily as Sheng Immortal.
, he could still stay parallel to her without taking a breath.
The Holy Immortal smiled with bared teeth, two rows of snow-white teeth, blue eyes, and a high nose. He was really handsome. "Hey, to be honest, Sumiremi, please be objective and fair, who is more handsome, me or Lei Luo?"
handsome?"
An Jinmi was tired from walking, so she stopped, looked up at Sheng Immortal who was smiling at her, exhaled, pinched her waist, "Okay, to be honest, you are more handsome than Lei Luo, but in my heart, Lei Luo
The most handsome. Okay?"
"Humph!" Sure enough, the real answer still angered Sheng Immortal.
He is like a spoiled child who has never suffered any setbacks above, but here in An Jinmi, he has been frustrated again and again.
The two people continued to walk forward silently, with fewer and fewer people and more and more vegetation.
An Jinmi breathed in the fresh air and her mood gradually improved.
Whoosh!
The Holy Immortal jumped up, and when he fell down, he already had a big green leaf in his hand, like a small umbrella. He handed the leaf to An Jinmi, "Here, I'll give it to you to use as an umbrella to block the sun."
When An Jinmi saw that the green leaves were really cute, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to take it, but she stopped halfway. These were the leaves given to her by the Holy Immortal, and she didn't want them. "I don't want them, I need them now."
Bask in the sun and take calcium supplements.”
There was a hint of stiffness on the face of Sheng Busui as he chuckled. He waved his hand back, and he threw away such a big leaf. Before An Jinmi could say "What a pity", Sheng Bushu was like a wave of energy again.
The whirlwind blew back, and I held a lot of flowers in my hands. Each one was so fresh and the color was bright.
"Nu, this is for you."
An Jinmi was about to say "I'm allergic to pollen" and reject the Holy Immortal, but when she thought about it, if she really said that, the result would be that these flowers would be cruelly thrown away.
I had no choice but to take it and say, "Why did you give it to me?"
"Because I want to give it to you."
"Holy Immortal, you are so handsome, you have a good personality when you are not angry, you are charming whether you are smiling or not, and you are rich. If you pursue other girls, you will definitely succeed every time."
The hidden meaning of that sentence is: Why are you bothering me so much?
Sheng Fusui was so smart. He immediately heard An Jinmi's words and his face became unhappy. He frowned slightly and looked into the distance, "What do you mean?"
"You know..." An Jinmi didn't dare to offend him.
A crazy lion can get angry at any time, and it is so difficult to control when it gets angry.
"I don't understand!"
Sheng Fusui's eyes widened and he looked at An Jinmi, his chest rising and falling.
An Jinmi was stared at by the scorching and anxious gaze of Sheng Fusui, and her whole body became hairy. She gulped and murmured, "I am already pregnant with Lei Luo's child... I will never fall in love with another man in this life. I
This man is more persistent, that is to say, very stubborn. As long as I love you, I will continue to love you and will not change. There are so many good women in the world, why do you have to compete with me?"
The Immortal Saint's face twitched, and he nodded while suppressing his anger, "Yes, there are so many good women in this world. I can grab a lot of them at my fingertips. I also damn know this is cheap, why do I need you to beg for one?"
Women have so no dignity? But I can’t help it! You tell me the way, you tell me how to forget you, tell me how to stop loving you! Tell me!”
An Jinmi bit her lip.
The Holy Immortal was so angry that he hit the branches and roared, "What's so good about Lei Luo? How can he be better than me?"
"Even if he is no better than you, he is Lei Luo."
"You are pregnant with his child. I don't dislike you. I am willing to raise the child with you. As long as you can accompany me, my requirements are not high! I hope you will give me a little bit of hope and don't say a word.
Damn it, will you never fall in love with another man in your life? Are you very stubborn? I can also tell you that I am more stubborn than you! I am more persistent than you! The person I look for, the thing I look for,
I will never change it in my life!”
An Jinmi burst into tears and choked with sobs as she said, "Aren't you sad that you force a woman who doesn't love you to be by your side?"
"I want to be sad too!"
"Then you can only get my people, but not my heart."
"Okay! As long as I can get someone, I'll be fine! Sooner or later, I'll eat away your heart!"
"You are really hopeless!" An Jinmi felt helpless and sad, leaving Sheng Busui and walking forward. Sheng Busui was so angry that he gasped for breath and stood there resentfully watching the woman walking away.
Distant figure.
He hates it!
He hates why he fell in love with his destined person instead of meeting him first?
Does anyone know the pain in his heart?
"Ahhhhh..." Sheng Fushu hit the branches frantically, causing branches to break and flowers to fall, leaving a shower of leaves.
He bent his knees, he humbled himself, and he showed kindness, but he couldn't win her favor. What should he do?