Who are you? 3

Qiao Mei did hear the voice of her brother who had missed her for ten years from her mobile phone, and the whole person was stupid with excitement, she only remembered to cover her mouth and choke and couldn't suppress her tears.

Zhou Jin took the mobile phone in her hand and casually explained a few words, then hung up the phone, stroked the back of her close lover on the tip of her heart, and silently comforted her.

"Wife, do you feel anything uncomfortable in your body?" Zhou Jin saw that she was crying pitifully, and he couldn't help but tease her again, so he had to try to divert her attention.

"Nope." Qiao Mei choked up and said in a hoarse voice, she had been crying for half a time accidentally, can her voice be hoarse.

"Does my head hurt?"

"Not either."

"And do you remember how you were born again?"

"Am I really born again?" Qiao Mei heard the affirmative answer from his mouth, and the whole person was stunned. I thought again, it's good to be reborn, at least her brother is still alive!

"Well, let's be reborn together. Do you remember your golden finger? Zhou Jin heard too much about Qiao Mei's name for her space, and also asked.

"Hmm, why do I feel a little pain in my head? Huh...... "Qiao Mei opened her big apricot eyes and drooled secretly as soon as she heard the 'golden finger', but the actual situation was that as soon as she had a thought, a stinging pain hit her head, making her subconsciously exhale.

"Hehe~~ It turns out that what I want is my wife's golden finger. Hey, I don't care what you are, restore Qiao Mei's memory immediately, otherwise I'm welcome! Zhou Jin's big hand lightly pressed on the back of Qiao Mei's white jade-like neck, causing her to passively fall into a deep sleep and collapse into his arms, and then shouted coldly at her sleepy little face.

"......" Qiao Mei didn't react at all, still falling into a deep sleep.

"Hehe, do you think that after erasing Qiao Mei's memories of life after being reborn, you will be able to monopolize her space environment? But don't forget, since you can't take away her mind, you can't stop me from entering the space too! Zhou Jin peeked at the little man who was still smiling faintly in his sleep.

"Don't believe me? Quack, okay, I'll prove it to you! Zhou Jin didn't drag the mud and water, and directly hugged Qiao Mei's body in a flash, and then came to the boudoir of the space.

After another three seconds, Qiao Mei, who was sleeping peacefully, showed a trace of discomfort on her little face, and then he sneered softly, "You are interested", but his spiritual sense has never relaxed and has been attached to her delicate body.

Gradually, her full little forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and Zhou Jin manipulated Lingzhi to get a towel, and while carefully wiping her sweat, he whispered her affectionate name in an attached manner.

When Qiao Mei fell into a coma, she still retained a trace of her sanity in her previous life, so when 'Haoyin' unsealed the memory of its deliberate lockdown, she was very sad to see it, and when this long documentary was finished, Qiao Mei already knew what she had done wrong.

For the 'begging for mercy' sound transmitted to it by the Blood Hidden Hallows, she glanced at the bright yellow bell wandering in the sea of spiritual consciousness, her face full of sarcasm, but in the end, because she forcibly recognized the master, she had to take full authority to treat it as a passerby!

In the final analysis, this bell is an artifact, as long as it is successful in recognizing the master, it must not have the slightest consciousness of harming the master, otherwise it will be exhausted. And the reason why it can imprison Qiao Mei's memory is because its refining level is too high, and other idlers can't suppress its level coercion at all.

And although it has selfish thoughts, it has not caused harm and loss to its owner, so although Qiao Mei is very angry, she just snorts coldly in the spiritual connection.

She was not in the mood to count it down at this time, so she could only imprison it in the corner of the Spiritual Consciousness Sea, hurriedly withdrew from the Spiritual Consciousness Sea, opened her apricot eyes, and stared firmly at the boy who was also staring at her.

"Wife?" As soon as Zhou Jin's deep phoenix eyes met hers, he knew that his wife was back. So he hugged her fiercely into his arms, kissed her hair, and whispered, "Wife, I'm back." ”

"Woo, Zhou Jin, don't leave me again......" Qiao Mei was so angry with him in her heart, seeing that he appeared at a critical moment, she only had love left in her heart. She no longer has to face life alone without him, it's too hard.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I won't leave you again, I'll be with you for the rest of my life." Zhou Jin raised her sobbing and crying red apricot eyes, and wanted to wipe away the tears in her eyes with his thumb, but found that she was getting more and more fierce, which made his heart feel uncomfortable, lowered his head and kissed her swollen eyes, and said with dignity and pity: "Wife, don't cry, obediently, I'm here." ”

"Woo, I can't hold back my tears......" Qiao Mei didn't want to be too arrogant, but her tears were not controlled by her since she opened them, making her whole person like water, and tears fell down one by one.

"Wife, if you cry again, I'm going to cry too, you forgot about me just now" Zhou Jin moved her whole person in his arms, couldn't wipe her tears, he licked the tears from the corners ......of her eyes emotionally, these are her emotional treasures for him, making him pity and love, but he doesn't want her to feel pathos.

"Uh, that's the bloody artifact, it's none of my business!" Qiao Mei argued a little weakly.

"Hmm." Zhou Jin glanced at the little man who was a little weak-hearted, silently stopped the topic, and reminded her pitifully: "Wife, you haven't called me after coming back for so long." ”

Qiao Mei shrank back, glanced at him with some annoyance, lowered her head slightly and smacked her lips, and spit out two words in a humble manner.

"Wife, I love you." Hearing the little man in his arms calling softly, Zhou Jin felt that his heart, which had been empty, was finally complete, and against her nephrite jade cherry lips, he spit out his heart affectionately and tirelessly, Fang couldn't resist the temptation, and his thin lips swallowed her sweet and soft lips domineeringly.

After thinking about it for almost a year, Zhou Jin almost thought that the previous tender attachment was just a dream. And when she bit his lower lip punitively, Fang really felt her back in his arms.

"Wife, I love you, my heart hurts when I think about it." While she was adjusting her breathing, he bit her little earlobe flesh and whispered, his hands clamped her delicate little body hard, panting and wanting to explore his territory, but he was afraid that she would be disgusted, so he had to hug her harder.

“…… Well. Qiao Mei glanced at him with a blushing face and snorted softly. completely changed the fierceness and indifference when she was training her younger brothers and sisters before.

"Little fool, don't you see me for a year, you're going to hide from me again?" Zhou Jin kissed her movements, lifted her little face that was about to be buried in his chest, and really saw her little face as white as jade, red as blood.

"No, no." Qiao Mei glanced at him with disgust, and her little hand punched him in shame, but the strength was incredible.

"I want to cover it! Don't avoid being ashamed, wife, you are mine. Zhou Jin pressed his forehead against her small forehead, although he was domineering, his eyes were staring at her tightly, as if he was asking her opinion. His hands rested on her slender waist in a regular manner, and did not move up and down her.

"I—I'm afraid!" Qiao Mei held his corset with both hands, finally couldn't hide the fear in her heart, glanced at him a little helplessly, and quickly lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake, extremely nervous. long

PS: Thank you for the little reward of the rotten girl Zhenzhen, Mo Da'~ I haven't rewarded it for a long time, ......

(To be continued.) )