Mo Yi gently pushed the door open, but instantly noticed something strange in the house.

The cold moonlight poured in through the living room window, and shone faintly on the woman who had her back to him, her long hair curled up on the sofa like a kitten.

As if she hadn't heard him open the door, she didn't seem to be disturbed in any way, but silently looked up at the stars outside the window, without looking back or saying anything.

She just curled up there quietly, as if she were immersed in her own world.

Mo Yi didn't speak, he just walked up to her quietly, and through the faint moonlight, Mo Yi finally saw the cold and jade-like expression on her slightly upturned face.

This cold expression made Mo Yi's heart tighten for no reason, and the astonishing past that he had just heard from Zhuo Wei's mouth clearly echoed in his mind - Yao Ji cursed himself for him, and paid the price of physical annihilation, and even reincarnated as a human after five hundred years has been bound by that curse.

He didn't know who he and Yao Ji owed to whom in this life, or who loved whom more.

He always thought that Yao Ji owed him an explanation, but now he realized that in fact, she didn't need to explain at all, after all, he owed her more.

Five hundred years ago, she didn't have the courage to stop the ambitions of her people because of her, and she, for him, paid with her life.

That woman's unreserved love for him was absolutely false, if Mo Yi was unmoved.

Looking at the face in front of her, which has been engraved in the bottom of her heart, is almost exactly the same as Yaoji's face - a pretty face with a big palm, delicate willow eyebrows, that non-pouting lips, and the same stubborn personality, these all clearly indicate her identity.

The love in my heart for the woman who had been silent for many years and the pity for the woman in front of me poured towards Mo Yi like a tide, and on such a cold night, I was caught off guard and tore apart Mo Yi's heart defense that he thought was as hard as a stone.

He knew that Poppy had retrieved most of Yao Ji's memories and strength, although he had repeatedly said that she was just Poppy, not Yao Ji, but at this moment, he couldn't see them as two people anymore, Yao Ji's body had been annihilated, and she had fallen into reincarnation again, and there could be no more two people of the same kind in the world, this was an ironclad fact, and he had no way to deceive himself anymore.

Therefore, he wanted to hug the woman in front of him tightly into his arms, he wanted to ask her why she was so stupid back then, but when the words came to his mouth, he quietly swallowed back, because the woman in front of him was a little different from back then.

But what is the difference, he understands it in his heart, but he doesn't dare to think about it deeply, so he tries hard to suppress the turbulence in his heart.

As if sensing Mo Yi's sudden cloudy and heavy breathing beside her, the poppy who had been holding her knees and pondering something turned her head lightly, and looked up at Mo Yi with her clear golden brown eyes.

In fact, as soon as Mo Yi left before, she woke up, although she didn't know what Mo Yi was going to do when he went out so secretly, but she probably had some bad premonitions in her heart.

Then she got up quietly, sat here alone and looked at the moonlight and thought seriously for a long time, thinking a lot, everything in the dream, everything before, one by one, she seemed to vaguely understand Mo Yi's position, his sudden move, his deliberate concealment and those unknown thoughts in his heart.

It stands to reason that she should hate him, hate his deception and use, and maybe turn around and leave this place.

However, for some reason, she did not make any drastic moves, and even complained about him in her heart.

Poppy suddenly remembered what Wei Shucheng, the plain son of Yonghui City in his dream, had said to Yao Ji---

"Some people, no matter what they did, deceived you, or hurt you, you can't hate them, because in your heart, all you can remember is their good."

Yes, what poppy has in his mind at this time is just Mo Yi's good--

When I first saw him, he did not hesitate to protect his appearance,

When she was hurt, he gently and pitifully applied a plaster for her, and soothed the uneasiness in her heart.

Even the bits and pieces he has done silently for her in the past few days of getting along.

Everything was clearly imprinted in Poppy's heart, and at this time, Poppy felt that she seemed to be able to vaguely understand Wei Shucheng's stupid feelings for the Naroya woman, and for Mo Yi, maybe she couldn't hate it anyway.

Even if he deceived her and was using her, even if the person he loved was actually Yao Ji and had nothing to do with him. However, the feelings for him in her heart are so clear and clear, regardless of the cost and consequences, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, she is willing to go on.

Therefore, she decided to fulfill him and give Yao Ji a chance, if Yao Ji really has the ability to lift this curse, then even if she gives this body to her, it doesn't seem to be completely unacceptable.

Of course, this is the worst plan, Poppy Lili has actually calculated selfishly in her heart, or rather, she made a bet with herself, with Yao Ji, and with fate, betting on whether she can change her fate, and betting on whether she can snatch Mo Yi from Yao Ji with her own strength.

It seems to be a funny and ridiculous thing to snatch a lover with her self in her previous life, but it makes Poppy find the direction she should work hard in an instant, or rather, let her no longer be confused.

So, Poppy bit his lower lip, as if he had made up his mind, he opened his mouth faintly, but the words he said made Mo Yi's reason almost collapse in an instant, he almost thought that Poppy was following him, and heard the conversation between himself and Na Zhuo Wei: "Take me to the Void Underworld, no matter what the final outcome will be, whether it can break the spell or annihilate again, since this is my fate, then I don't want to run away anymore." ”

She said lightly, her eyes were as clear as washing, but there was unshakable stubbornness and resoluteness in her bright eyes.

Mo Yi's body stiffened slightly, and her brain was dizzy, she still knew after all! Everything that she deliberately concealed and deliberately planned, after all, still did not hide it from her.

The woman was more intelligent than he expected.

However, what he never expected was that although she knew the disgraceful role she played, she accepted it so calmly, and even offered to return to the Void Underworld.

Why? Why did she do this?

Mo Yi looked at the pair of golden brown eyes in front of him steadily, trying to find some answers from them, but what he saw from those eyes was only himself, the self that even made him a little disdainful.

As smart as Mo Yi, he naturally understood the other party's intentions for him in an instant.

However, why, at this time, there is no slightest pleasure in my heart, only pity, deep pity for this woman, for this pair of pure eyes, this woman, the woman in front of her called Poppy, like Yao Ji five hundred years ago, knows that he understands him and pities him, even if she understands that she is deceiving her and using her, she is still so frank with him, without regrets.

At that moment, his heart suddenly remembered Yao Ji sadly, and he seemed to be able to imagine what kind of absolute mood Yao Ji had cast a spell on herself.

What this woman did, whether it was five hundred years ago or five hundred years later, moved him deeply, but it also made him hesitate.

Now he knows what he wants, but what makes him hesitate is, what about himself? What can I give her in return? Perhaps, all he could bring to her all this time was endless harm and more danger.

At that moment, Mo Yi even wanted to give up the idea of taking her back to the Void Underworld, perhaps, it would be good to protect her like this for the rest of her life in this life, at least it would not push her into the abyss of no return, Mo Yi knew in his heart that if she was brought back to the Void Underworld, what kind of future would be waiting for her....

The people of Shamo will not give up, their own people will not let her go, and there are even more unimaginable dangers waiting for her.....

Maybe her end will be bleaker than Yaoji's, and maybe he will see him lose her again.

She was so beautiful, sometimes as pure as white paper, sometimes as strong as iron.

Will you be able to accept this intention? Or is there such a qualification? At this time, Mo Yi's heart was like a huge wave rolling and crashing......

He opened his mouth to say something, but he was speechless, he looked down at the determined gaze of Poppy and the absolute expression on her face, and sighed, finally letting his reason be annihilated in the torrent of emotion.

Without warning, he leaned down and embraced her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her soft lips.

It wasn't until his hot thin lips touched her soft cherry lips that Poppy's momentary stunned brain came back to her senses, and she subconsciously shrank her body back, but a pair of powerful big hands suddenly buckled the back of her head, and pulled her back.

The force that was too domineering to refusely forced her lips to be pressed against him again, only this time he didn't let her run away again.

The warm lips were sucked hard by him at the moment of contact, as if they had been suppressed for a long time, he overbearingly absorbed the fragrance of her lips, and the wild and rushing breath in his chest confused her breathing with the invasion of his lips and tongue, and her poppy consciousness was instantly defeated, and she finally gave up the useless struggle and subconsciously closed her eyes.

His kisses were sometimes as soft as water, and gentle as a shallow taste; Sometimes she was as frenzied as fire, tossing and sucking (sucking), and her lips were a little numb from kissing her.

Now in his poppy lungs, his heart is full of Mo Yi's bewildering breath.

As if to make up for the five hundred years of incompleteness, Mo Yi's kiss was deep and shallow.

Fang was still a little bit of water, and suddenly it turned into a storm, a little deeper, demanding, and the tip of her tongue was constantly teasing the poppy, tempting her to respond to him.

Poppy opened his eyes slightly in a little confusion, but suddenly fell into Mo Yi's eyes, his black eyes were also slightly open at this time, but they were as deep as midnight, and they were intertwined with her golden brown eyes without avoidance, and the beating flame at the bottom of her eyes seemed to melt Poppy a little bit.

As if in response to his enthusiasm, when Mo Yi reluctantly let go of her lips for a little gasp, she couldn't help but take the initiative to kiss his lips again, and when she tried to learn from him to kiss gently, he suddenly smiled sadly, grabbed her delicate lips again, and rubbed between her lips with his domineering and his tenderness.

After a long time, Mo Yi gasped and let go of the poppy lips again.

Poppy was relieved at this time, desperately greedy to breathe in the fresh air, but her body became a little stiff in an instant, because Mo Yi didn't seem to intend to let her go so easily.

His gasps grew thicker and thicker, and his kiss slowly began to move down, kissing her tiny chin, gradually moving to her neck, and then all the way down to her bare collarbone like a dragonfly, and his hands also swam restlessly on her body at the same time, and Poppy felt his cotton dress fade to his waist in an instant...

A strong tingling sensation quickly spread through her whole body like an electric current, making her tremble slightly in Mo Yi's arms.

A thought suddenly jumped out of his mind very inappropriately, and Poppy gently pushed Mo Yi away with extreme vigour, and then slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Mo Yi's black eyes that were already confused with her golden brown eyes, and asked word by word-

"What do you want, is it Poppy or Yaoji?"