A trace of dazedness crossed Ji Wuxin's eyes, and then he shook his head with a wry smile, "No, I didn't think of many things, I just felt that I might have fallen in love with you from my previous life, my previous life, or even earlier." ”

"So what, don't talk about the previous life, the last life, even if you have the next life, the next life, as long as I am happy, you will still be my puppet!" Ji Zi'an gritted his teeth.

"Really, then why did you want me to leave in this life?" Ji Wuxin's mouth raised a playful smile.

When Ji Zi'an heard this, he only felt another suffocating pain in his heart, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down his forehead, and he took a few breaths before he squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "I'm tired of playing!"

"Oh. Ji Wuxin put away his smile and stared at Ji Zi'an's eyes.

I'm tired of playing, so I'm going to kick it off?

If the eyes could kill people, these two people would probably have been scattered for I don't know how many times.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, Ji Wuxin's hand on Ji Zi'an's shoulder suddenly moved, very light, but very abrupt.

Ji Zi's head was suddenly startled, and just as he wanted to push the woman away with all his strength, he felt a slight pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten by some insect.

didn't even have time to blurt out a word of scolding his mother, he immediately felt that his body was hot, and then his breath became heavy, and the angry dragon under him was involuntarily slowly awakening.

Ji Zi'an is a master of Gu use, he naturally realized what Ji Wuxin had done to him in a moment, and even he couldn't tell whether he was too laissez-faire or he was too conceited to think that Ji Wuxin didn't dare to do anything to him, in short, he no longer had the right to say no.

"Urge

*, you are Ji Wuxin, you really dare to ......" When he said this, Ji Zi'an's eyes were already red, and he pressed Ji Wuxin under him.

At this moment, Ji Wuxin restrained his attitude of provocation at the beginning, but stared at him with autumn water in his eyes, his red lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "Zi'an, don't bear it, I'm here." ”

What are you kidding? Hit the urge

*chaste

Jielie

Women will also become swingers

Women, not to mention that he Ji Zi'an is a man, and he is still the kind of man who no longer thinks he is a righteous gentleman.

Her summoning was like a spell, completely igniting the blood rushing in Ji Zi'an's body, and the clone also held its head proudly at this moment, and after the crisp cracking sound, all the words turned into a low moan and a gasp......

The man who fell into the Gu was completely out of control, but Ji Wuxin carefully remembered his every movement, every gasp, and every expression in his heart. The man's irrational assault made her feel pain, but her heart seemed to be shuttling back and forth between the cold and the heat, and the pain carried a hint of pleasure on the verge of collapse.

- Zi'an, I'm sorry, just let me be selfish.

- I don't want to leave you, even if I will be your puppet for the rest of my life......

......

Ji Zi'an woke up in a heart-rending pain, before dawn.

Reaching out and touching a delicate and smooth arm, his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and the taste was complicated. But reason told him it was time to let go.

Getting up and dressing, he stumbled out of the "inn" alone against the hazy sky.

For ten days in a row, Ji Zi'an never appeared again, and even Ji Yan and Feng Ge couldn't contact him. No one asked Ji Wuxin what happened between her and Ji Zi'an, but because they saw the same doubts and worries in Ji Wuxin's eyes as themselves. Sure enough, this man's mind is not something that common sense can speculate.

In the past ten days, the mana of Painting Allure and Cang Wunian has been recovering at an astonishing speed, and no one would have imagined that these two people lost their mana more than a month ago and almost died.

In the past ten days, Ji Wuxin sat at the gate of an inn every day and stared into the distance in a daze, she wanted to wait for that person to come back, she wanted to apologize to him.

In the past ten days, there is only one thing they can be sure of, that is, Ji Zi'an is still alive, because the sound transmission Gu worm has not yet expired.

The first thing she did after painting Allure's mana was restored was to want to paint her heart for Ji Wuxin, but Ji Wuxin just shook her head, saying that there seemed to be no problem with her body recently, even if she wanted to paint, she wanted to wait for Ji Zi'an to come back.

She knew what Ji Zi'an would do to her, but at least she wanted to hear his sincere words before she forgot her feelings for Ji Zi'an.

After another ten days like this, Ji Zi'an still didn't come back, they urged the sound transmission Gu worms, so they almost coerced and lured them, but they still didn't get any response.

Ji Wuxin really understands now, if she doesn't change her mind for a day, this man won't come back for a day.

As time passed, she remembered more and more things, and what she didn't know was that the man was suffering more and more in the process.

"Allure, draw a heart for me. A month after Ji Zi'an disappeared, Ji Wuxin took the initiative to open his mouth to the painting.

"Are you still determined not to forget this feeling?" asked Hua Chengcheng softly.

Ji Wuxin's eyes flashed slightly, and then he shook his head, "Let me forget, and return to the state of mind I had when I first became his puppet." ”

Painting Allure smiled silently and bitterly, the puppet who couldn't feel love at the beginning only instinctively feared and surrendered to Ji Zi'an and would not bring him any trouble. Even if you live such a humble life, don't leave this person?

As if to see the intention of painting Allure, Ji Wuxin continued: "Only in this way can I leave him as he wishes." After all, at that time, I was really afraid of him, and I didn't want to get out of his control all the time. ”

The painting Allure was slightly stunned, and then a faint pain appeared in his heart.

Who said that in love, the one who pays more is always the one who compromises first. After all, one of the two of them has to compromise, but in fact, the one who really took a step back was Ji Zi'an, who everyone had never understood.

"Good. That's the only word that Hua Allure said when he picked up the mirage.

There are only three people in the room: Painting Allure, Ji Wuxin, and Feng Ge.

The reason why there are only three women is because what Hua Allure has to do today is to change his heart for Ji Wuxin. And the position of a woman's heart is naturally not easy to be seen by a man. The reason why the other women were not left behind was because of Ji Wuxin's request.

Although everyone wondered why she made such a request, everyone respected her wishes. If it weren't for the need for Feng Ge Shi Gu to help Ji Wuxin protect his lifeline, Feng Ge would not have been left behind.

Painting Allure cut Ji Wuxin's wrist and released a bowl of blood, which was the paint she decided to use to paint her heart this time. Without using parchment again, the ghost sent the gods, and the painting Allure took out a turquoise bead - a green lotus seed.

This thing was given to her by Dugu Jin when she was in the tomb of Shenyu, and she could feel a pure and transcendent power when she held it in her hand. The lotus is the purest flower in the world, and for some reason, there is a faint intuition in the heart of the painting Allure - using green lotus seeds to reshape a heart for Ji Wuxin seems to be the most suitable and complete.

When she mentioned the mirage surging with golden light and dipped it in Ji Wuxin's blood, she suddenly had a strange feeling, feeling as if she had seen Ji Wuxin's dusty memory.

Memories are confusing, complicated, and eternal. But in all those memories, Hua Allure saw the face of the same man engraved in her soul - Ji Zi'an.

Could this be the memory of Ji Wuxin's past few lives? But this doesn't make sense, Ji Wuxin's body obviously belonged to Xia Roumeng, the eldest princess of Wansang Kingdom, and it wasn't until she died that she had such a puppet as Ji Wuxin.

And in that complicated memory, Hua Chengcheng can feel that in the past few lives, she has always been a mortal, not even an immortal root, let alone any ability to reach the sky. But she obviously doesn't have such skills, how can she keep her memories and let the paintings be discovered by the city?

Unconsciously, a crystal teardrop slipped from the eyes of the painting Allure and dripped on the 10,000-year-old green lotus seed in her hand, and the green lotus seed seemed to sense something, emitting a faint green light.

Painting Allure eased his mind and put the tip of the pen dipped in blood on the lotus seed, but before he could draw a stroke, the blood on the tip of the pen was strangely absorbed by the green lotus seed.

This strange scene was not only a painting of Allure, but even Feng Ge, who was watching her painting on the side, couldn't help but be taken aback.

The painting Allure condensed, and once again dipped Ji Wuxin's blood, but when the tip of the pen touched the green lotus seed again, the blood penetrated again.

Just back and forth, a bowl of blood was about to bottom out, and the painting finally tried his best to outline the outline of the heart on the green lotus seeds. The green lotus seeds, which were originally glowing with green light, finally changed, showing a transparent blue-green, but there were traces of blood circulating inside.

When the last drop of blood was used up, the 10,000-year-old green lotus seed turned into a heart in the hands of the painting Allure City that shimmered with golden light, not big, but vibrant, under the transparent pale blue-green appearance, the veins formed by the bright red of the blood were clearly visible.

With Feng Ge's help, Ji Wuxin had already fallen asleep, and in her unconscious sleep, her chest cavity was opened by the painting, revealing the heart that had festered and flowed black pus and blood inside.

This scene was originally very disgusting, but I only felt distressed and wanted to cry.

Carefully plucked out the festering heart, and then gently put the heart drawn by the 10,000-year-old green lotus seed into it. At this point, Ji Wuxin completely became a normal person, and what she had been thinking about finally beat in her chest.

"Is this considered a success?" Looking at the painting Allure with pale lips and a tired face, Feng Ge, who had never spoken, finally asked.