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"It's okay, you've been in the future for a long time, and you've probably forgotten about it."

"Forget about me."

The jade immortal had a dull expression, obviously saying such sad words, but there was no other emotion on his face, but the contrast made Wu Chan, who was staring at him, even more confused and sad, and even, there was a deep guilt, and I don't know where these feelings came from.

Wu Chanmu stayed for a long time before he seemed to reunite the three souls and seven spirits in his body, a spirit, and said something that even he couldn't believe, "How could it be, how could I forget you." ”

blurted out the words, so that Wu Chan hated to slap himself, if he didn't dislike himself to be even more embarrassed in front of the Jade Immortals.

He really didn't know who this Jade Immortal was, even if he really had a very familiar feeling, but, he really didn't know, and, listening to the Jade Immortal's words, it seemed that the Jade Immortal knew him very well, but, why, he just didn't know? He has never had a problem with his memory, and he has not been in a car accident since he was a child.

Listening to Wu Chan's blurted out words that seemed to be sincere, the jade immortal who looked down on Wu Chan shallowly hooked the jade-colored lip flap on the jade face, and the whole face was not demonic or glamorous, clear and jade, like a hibiscus out of the water, revealing a misty and rising state, which caused Wu Chan to be more and more stunned.

"Come with me." The jade immortal's arms hidden in the jade-colored wide sleeves reached forward, pulled up the Wu Chan who had been sitting on the ground, and with a wave of his sleeves, he dusted off a lot of dust on his body, and then took Wu Chan's hand through his sleeves and led him to the depths of the peach forest.

Wu Chan was pulled, followed behind the Jade Immortal, looked at his hand held by the Jade Immortal in a daze, and suddenly didn't know why the plot developed like this, and finally thought about it, thought about it, Wu Chan concluded, or caused trouble with his own mouth.

"snapped", it didn't hurt, and gave himself a slap in the mouth.

In the silence of the night, when only the night wind blew through the branches and the faint sound of footsteps, such a crisp and loud slap was really not an ordinary deafening and resounding sound throughout the world.

Kong Ming really doesn't want to touch this guy who molested his body or the body of the deity, if it weren't for this product being his strategy target, it really made him want to destroy this goods humanely every minute, but, who made this product a strategy target, no matter how much he didn't like it, he could only endure it himself.

Even through the sleeves, Kong Ming suppressed the urge to pump up, and he could only fantasize about pumping this guy up and down, pumping left and right, as a way to relieve boredom, who would have thought that the slap in his fantasy actually sounded?

Could it be that he has any special functions? Mental control?

Well, it's just too much to think about.

Kong Ming, who turned his head, saw that Wu Chan, who had committed two things to the extreme, was holding his palm, staring blankly, as if it was unbelievable, and around his mouth, red, shiny, and fat, even in this dim peach forest, the sausage-like lips were so conspicuous and eye-catching.

"Poof, hahaha." Kongming, who really has no patience skills, looked at the two stupid Wu Chan staring at his palm, he couldn't bear it, and laughed out loud.

The hearty laughter rippled in the peach forest, causing Wu Chan to unconsciously follow behind Kong Ming and grin stupidly.

Finally stopped laughing, Kong Ming's slender jade fingers that were shining brightly by the light of the full moon gently stroked the corners of Wu Chan's mouth and rubbed gently along his lower lip.

The Jade Immortal, who seemed to be swallowing the light of the moon all over his body, stroked his red and swollen lips so gently, gently and gently, making Wu Chan swallow his saliva unbearably, and looked at the Jade Immortal with a pair of eyes wide, for fear that he would miss the slightest trace of the Jade Immortal.

Knowing that the gender of the Jade Immortal is the same as him, he has no strange habits, but Wu Chan just can't help but want to stare at the Jade Immortal, and he can see it imprinted in his heart, and never forget it, even if it is, back to reality, Wu Chan also hopes that he still remembers the appearance of the Jade Immortal.

Suddenly, Wu Chan seemed to remember something, frowned deeply, and looked at the Jade Immortal in a daze, suddenly, the Jade Immortal's eyebrows were a little red, which made Wu Chan remember, and remembered that the jade statue in Cai Cai's bag, this Jade Immortal, isn't it the same as the jade statue? The same cinnabar mole on the eyebrows, the same ethereal and indifferent, the same like a fairy.

The fingers of the jade immortal really glowed, and with the touch of the jade immortal, Wu Chan felt that his swollen lips seemed to be relieved, itchy, cool, as if in summer, he drank a bottle of Sprite freely, and from the heart, he was refreshed.

"Alright, it's all right." Kong Ming actually wanted Wu Chan to appear in reality with this respectful face, but this appearance was too hurtful, originally the goal this time could only be regarded as small and fresh, the only advantage was that the skin comparable to snow and the red lips were beautiful, and then with a pair of sausage mouths, well, he could really compete with Ouyang Feng in the east and west.

But in order to protect his eyes from being harmed by Yanzhòng, Kong Ming wisely chose to give Wu Chan a good treatment, although the skills in the memory of the deity, he has not been able to use them flexibly for the time being, but isn't this a good time for the real yàn.

Wiping away some strange touches on the tips of his fingers, Kong Ming no longer pulled Wu Chan, but just walked forward, turning back from time to time, waiting for Wu Chan, whose speed was almost turtle.

The departure of the cold fingers made Wu Chan feel a sense of loss, as if he wanted to hold something again, but as the Jade Immortal moved forward, he returned to the original point, making Wu Chan dazed and uneasy, until the Jade Immortal was waiting for him worriedly, Wu Chan felt that he was not abandoned.

Quickly stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with the jade immortal, Wu Chan twisted and glanced at the jade immortal, and then lowered his head, Wu Chan felt that he could really compare with the shy little girl, but, he was really, really a little embarrassed, in front of this jade immortal, it was really embarrassing, although I don't know why, but being embarrassed in front of this jade immortal really made him shy, but the more shy he was, the easier it seemed to be embarrassing.

"Well, where are we going now?" Sao blushed, and finally squeezed the words out of his throat, and the voice of Wu Cicada was as small as a mosquito buzzing.

Thanks to Kong Ming's jade spirit, especially the jade spirit of the colorful divine stone, although he does not have the ability to go to the sky and enter the earth, overwhelm the mountains and seas, and change his life, he has a keen sense of hearing or something, and it is still no problem, so even if the voice of Wu Cicada is really a mosquito buzzing, Kong Ming can hear it very neatly.

Kong Ming turned his head sideways, with good vision, he clearly saw Wu Chan's flushed cheeks and his shy expression, just like some legendary creature, the White Lotus, without a proud appearance, but with a weakness that all men fall in love with, or can it be said that in the legend, every man automatically bends his weakness when he sees it?

However, it is obvious that Kong Ming is really not very interested in this kind of goods that are stored in the legend, and even with, the favorability of Wu Chan, who looks weak with a white lotus, has begun to plummet, after all, this kind of storage can only make men fall in love with it, not to mention that it will also make male gods fall in love with it.

Turning his head firmly, he no longer wanted to see a big man look like a little woman, Kong Ming looked directly at the depths of the peach forest, pointed to a faint light in it, and said indifferently, "There, we are going there, the beginning of a qiē cause and effect, and the end of a qi ē cause and effect." ”

That is the fate of the stone carver and the colorful god stone, the fate of the stone carver's reincarnation and continuous forgetting, the fate of the jade spirit that can never be put down, since he was born as a human being, since the longevity is only a hundred years, since he knows that he can't do it, why bother, implicate the indifferent jade spirit, and passively engrave him on his heart?

This is the first time that Kong Ming has directly felt the feelings of the possessed person, or rather, this is itself the emotion that the deity lets go and makes Kong Ming feel, maybe not strong enough, maybe not sensational enough, but for the ethereal jade spirit for endless years, such a little emotion is like a little rain dripping into the lake, seemingly inconspicuous, but it will ripple one by one, stretching ripples.

Kong Ming has always been unpleasant to the eyes of Wu Cicada, probably because of these.

I don't know if it's the words of the Jade Immortal are really so indifferent and blunt, Wu Chan, who was still shy for some reason, brushed his cheeks white in an instant, and the pale cheeks were even more secluded in the moonlight, and there was a ghostly aura, as if in an instant, all the popularity was extracted.

"Cause and effect? Begin? Outcome? Muttering and repeating what the Jade Immortal said, he obviously didn't understand what he meant, but somewhere deep in his heart, he kept telling him that he couldn't go, he couldn't go, he never thought about the end, he didn't want to see the result, "No, I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I don't want to go to that place." ”

Wu Chan seemed to be crazy, hugging the peach tree on the side, shaking his head stiffly, and when he shook, the leaves and petals fell down one after another, sticking to Wu Chan's hair.

Such a crazy image of Wu Chan, but it made Kong Ming's heart feel a little better, even if the stone carver continued to reincarnate, constantly forgetting the Qiē with the Jade Spirit, but deep in his heart, is there still a little, even a little, of the memory of the Jade Spirit?

Even if this mission fails, even if Jade Spirit complains, he must cut off the relationship between Wu Chan and Jade Spirit, but this kind of Wu Chan makes Kong Ming's heart soften.

"Alas," Kong Ming sighed, Chiguo's lotus feet moved lightly, slowly flew in front of Wu Chan, raised his arm, and swept away the fallen leaves and flowers that were stuck in Wu Chan's hair, "Perhaps, I was too impatient." ”

When you don't know what kind of person you are, you decide a qiē with your own senses.

Are you who I think you are?

After a long time, you can see people's hearts, and the cause and effect of Wu Chan and Jade Spirit are all in your thoughts.

DID YOU KNOW? Stone carver, Wu Chan

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