"I'm sorry......" both rubbed their eyes incredulously, looking at Zhao Xichen who had switched back to their own personality in front of them, and after confirming that it was him, she hugged Zhao Xichen who reappeared in surprise, and then finally told him the "I'm sorry" she had always wanted to say to him.

"It's okay...... Zhao Xichen gently touched her head, "Did I disappear for a long time this time?" ”

"Hmm." Both wiped the tears from their faces and thought to themselves: I almost thought I would never see you again, a lot has really happened during this time.

All the things that had happened in her mind during this time flashed in her mind: I'm afraid he didn't know that his friend Wang Yunruo was dead!

However, Shuangshuang did not immediately tell the news that Zhao Xichen and Wang Yunruo, who had recovered their original personality, were dead.

Reunited after a long absence, she didn't want such a thing to spoil the current atmosphere.

"What did you say earlier, you like me?" On the bed, Zhao Xichen's head rested on his arm, poked his fingers at Shuangshuang's face, and asked, "How much do you like it?" ”

"Hmm......" both shy, after thinking for a while, she replied very seriously: "I like you a little bit more than mosquitoes." ”

"......" Zhao Xichen was silent.

"I like you a little bit more than flies."

Zhao Xichen was silent.

"I also prefer ...... to hippos"

"That's it! Stop it! Zhao Xichen interrupted her, and he said with a smile: "...... If I'm not as good as mosquitoes, flies, and hippos, can I still be your husband? ”

"Compared to Huo Jianhua, Zhong Hanliang, and Yan Kuan, I also like you more!"

"Oh, how many of them." Zhao Xichen's tone was full of disdain, "Don't you know that these people are known as the Four Beauties of the End of the World together with me?" These people are all ranked below your husband. ”

Looking at Zhao Xichen's delicate face, Shuangshuang couldn't refute him, and she laughed out loud for no reason.

"What's wrong? Not convinced? Zhao Xichen's face was close to Shuangshuang's, "You don't trust your husband's beauty so much?" Why, how much do you like me? ”

Seeing Shuangshuang smiling and silent, Zhao Xichen turned over and pressed Shuangshuang under him. "The mouth is not honest......"

As he spoke, the smile on his lips grew stronger. "It depends on whether you're honest or not......"

Next, Zhao Xichen's soft lips covered her lips, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the kiss, and the warmth spread from her lips...... The palms of the two joined together and sank together in the swamp of lust......

What woman, deep down, doesn't crave the feeling of loving and being loved?

In her last life, she suffered so much emotional wound that she herself felt that her heart was dead, but she didn't expect that in fact, deep down in her heart, she still longed for the feeling of her heart pounding......

An unforgettable night, a long night is hard to see. In the end, Zhao Xichen's head rested on her chest and fell asleep.

Looking at Zhao Xichen, who was sleeping like a child, Shuangshuang gently covered his forehead with a kiss. "How much do you like me?"

Looking at the man in front of her who was herself and Mei Yami's husband, she whispered in her heart: "Between me and Mei Yami, who do you like more?" ”

Will you like Lin Shuangshuang in Mei Yami's body?

Thinking like this, she drilled deeper into Zhao Xichen's arms, as if by doing so, Zhao Xichen's soul could get closer to her......