"Cousin!" Sadness, pain, and tears slowly slipped down her white face like a kite with a broken string.

Phantom Qianyan just looked at Jimoya fixedly, this man had such a stiff quarrel with his mother in order to protect her......

She has always felt that she owes Jimoya too much, almost all of them are paying for her, and she can't help him in the slightest.

She didn't like the feeling of weakness.

She had to be strong, she had to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, to stand on the same level as him, to share the storm for him.

Ji Moya got off the plate again, "Murong Xinnuo, you go, don't let me say too much." ”

Murong Xinnuo didn't dare to disobey, didn't dare to say a word, and went out aggrieved with tears in his eyes.

Only Phantom and Jimoya are left in the house.

Phantom looked at Jimoya and stared at it for a long time, this man was as dazzling as a star, and how could she be lucky enough to be with him, worthy of his gentle treatment.

She sniffed, her voice a little choked, "Jimo Ya......"

Ji Moya's eyebrows were flirtatious, her eyes were smoky, as if she contained the boundless depth of the sea, and touched her cheek, "Don't worry, the catastrophe she said won't come so early, and it's not a big problem, believe me." ”

That's exactly what Phantom is worried about.

Jimoya is always so powerful, he can figure it out into her heart.

"Really?"

"Believe me, besides, Baili Zixi is just a Luan Lingbao, and it won't help me much, anyway, there is no suitable Fengling Treasure, I can resist it alone." Ji Moya smiled beautifully, and his eyebrows seemed to open a handsome soft light.

There is a scorching high purity and clarity like a pine flower.

It's settling.

Phantom Tilt Yan was soothed, "Then you will tell me anything in the future, okay?" Although my strength is small, I am also willing to share a part or two for you, and if I don't tell me before, it will only make me more worried afterwards. ”

Ji Moya let out a faint hum, pulled her into his arms, and the slightly hot breath sprayed on Phantom Yanyan's forehead, burning hot, "Okay, I'll tell you later." ”

After getting his promise, Phantom Tilt Yan showed his face slightly, "Does that calamity really matter?" ”

One of Ji Moya's big hands has already wrapped around Phantom Yanyan's waist, "It doesn't matter, I haven't seen you for months, little thing, why do you have meat on your waist?" ”

Phantom tilted his face red, "How can there be?" I haven't eaten for three months of retreat, okay? ”

She stretched out her hand and pinched it, but she didn't scream!

I heard Jimoya's muffled low laughter, found out that I had been fooled, and slammed it on Jimoya's chest.

Ji Moya leaned back, "Yan girl, sure enough, I have been promoted to a true spirit master, and my strength is different, when you attack your husband in the future, you must pay attention, don't accidentally murder your husband." ”

"You go!" Phantom Tilt Yan was about to punch again, and was held by Ji Moya.

A shadow overhead lowered her lips and choked her pink lips.

A bewitching voice escaped while kissing, "Little thing, do you want me?" ”

"I want to ......" Phantom Tianyan was dizzy from being kissed and responded to him.

Ji Moya kissed more deeply for a while, and then, along her pink lips, moved to her ears.

"I miss you too, what did you say when you were separated from your husband last time? Someone owes me a flirtation? The kiss that fell on Phantom Yanyan's body revealed his hoarse voice in a roundabout.