Ling Mohan gently dried Miao Yingying's hair. Miao Yingying found that Ling Mohan had a fatal attraction to herself, in order to prevent herself from losing her temper again: "Thank you!" It's been a busy day today and I'm a little tired. Good night", and lay down on the bed. Before closing her eyes, her right hand touched the bracelet on her left wrist, and then she felt a trace of calm and gentle breath drilling into her body, such a special feeling made her addicted, feeling that her body was rapidly recovering energy, fatigue gradually disappeared, and her body became lighter and lighter, but deep in her brain, there was a voice tempting her:

"Go to sleep! Go to sleep! You're eighteen years old! The voice was long but clear. Like a magic pull, Miao Yingying fell asleep.

In a daze, I came to a flower, like pear blossoms, apricot blossoms, cherry blossoms, and some flowers and plants that have never been seen before, the surrounding seems to be clear sky, but it is like clouds and fog, fairy energy, huge space, full of comfortable flowers, Miao Yingying can't help but go to the depths of the flowers.......

Men's clothes are fluttering, and women's elegance is scorching......

"Yingniang, this world does not allow you and me to be good, today I will allow you to remain true for a hundred years and ten thousand years, as evidence!" The man wears a jade bracelet on the woman's wrist.

"No matter which life you are reincarnated, you will definitely be recognized by this 'Cui Bao' of the essence of heaven and earth for three thousand years." After saying that, the man jumped into the abyss.

Miao Yingying didn't know when she burst into tears. The woman turned suddenly, blood streaming from the corners of her mouth.

"Mo Lang! Ying Niang will live up to your sincerity. With a smile on his face, he stared at Miao Yingying, and leaned back into the abyss.......

Miao Yingying's heartache and inability to breathe is a pain from the depths of her soul. When I covered my heart and kept crying, the scenes that flew in front of me were all two people meeting in one life, and they were constantly fighting against fate in one life, from a few years of death to a teenager, a twenty-something, and all kinds of lingering...... It wasn't until I met Ling Mohan at the age of eighteen that I met myself in this life, and the image suddenly stopped.

In the dream, feeling that someone is approaching, the killer's instinct quickly reverses, and his hands are neatly stuck on the enemy's neck, especially the large vertebral point and carotid artery in the back of the neck......

After Ling Mohan took a bath, he found that the little woman on the bed had fallen asleep, as if she had a nightmare, the corners of her eyes were full of tears, and when she saw her tears, her heart kept throbbing, which she had never experienced before. He walked gently to the bed, raising his hand to wipe away her tears. However, the woman's swift grasping technique on the bed made Ling Mohan's scalp tingle, and between the thunder and lightning flints, he dodged her grab......

Miao Yingying came to her senses completely, saw the man on the ground who was a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly, "The experience when I was a child made my skills very good!" I'm sorry, I thought someone was going to attack me. The girl held out her hand to the man on the ground. Ling Mo was shocked, did his woman look like an amateur? He was specially trained, and although he dodged quickly just now, he was also knocked to the ground by her.

Looking at the shocked eyes of the man on the ground, he returned to his dream, thinking of the deep affection of the man for the woman in the dream, his feelings for Ling Mohan were different, the thousand-year-old love, the scenes of the scene, this man was constantly tormented by emotions over and over again in order to save himself, to fulfill himself, and to make himself happy, until this life. The two met in that way, which was also the best beginning, and he became his antidote......

Just once fulfilled his desire to be a mother, perhaps after thousands of years of not giving up, heaven and earth were finally moved, and the two could cherish it in this life, and finally came together.

Ling Mohan looked at the girl standing in front of him in a bunny pajamas, her skin was tender like an egg with an eggshell, the girl's eyes were gentle and full of affection, and that look was like the depth of falling in love with herself for decades.

"Thank you~" Miao Yingying hugged Ling Mohan with both hands. Thank you for your commitment for hundreds of years, thank you for your life and death in every life, thank you for never giving up, thank you for your constant protection and spoiling......

In the face of the sudden closeness, Ling Mohan's heart had stopped beating, and the girl's eyes just now made her feel the love that could not be dissolved.....

"Silly girl! What to say? ”

In a word, Miao Yingying's tears began to pour out again. Every life, this man says such words, such a tone, such a voice...... couldn't help it anymore, Miao Yingying hugged the man tightly and cried, crying out of breath, fortunately the sound insulation in the house was good, otherwise don't want to rest in the villa.

Ling Mohan looked helpless, are all women like this? How do you say crying? I really don't have any experience in coaxing girls. Miao Yingying has not cried since the death of her adoptive parents, and this time she howled and cried as if her tears for many years had dried up all of her tears......

"Or because there are too many things that have happened during this time, the abandonment of her biological parents, pregnancy and other things, the little girl has always been aggrieved in her heart, so she cries so recklessly, and moderate venting is still good for her......" Ling Mohan thought of this, so he let the girl cry wantonly, the man's shoulders were already wet with tears, his nose was tearful, and his voice became smaller and smaller......

Miao Yingying cried enough, but she was too embarrassed to look up, she stained his clothes, and the information said that he was an extremely clean person, and it was embarrassing that I didn't know what to do, and a more embarrassing voice sounded, and the "cooing" sound in my stomach. Both men held their breath at the same time. Miao Yingying blushed a little. The man touched her hair and asked softly, "Have you cried enough?" Are you feeling better? A soft, low, magnetic voice rang in my ears.

"Well, it's much better! You've been so nice to me, and I want to be nice to you! ”

"You are my wife, the mother of my unborn child, I am not good to you, who is good to me?"

Although the man's words were simple, they hit the girl's heart.

"Downstairs for dinner? Make noodles for you? ”

"It's the middle of the night! Just bear with it! ”

"Good! Go down and get some food. ”

"But your clothes?"

"It's okay! It would be nice to change it. ”

"Do you want to wash your face?

"Then you wait for me!"

For the first time, Miao Yingying spoke to a man with the mentality that a girl was completely dependent. I have always been strong, I carry everything by myself, although I no longer manage many things, I still have to make big decisions by myself......

This kind of being spoiled, this kind of dependence on people, this feeling of completely letting go of oneself, is it too cool?

Miao Yingying washed her face, but she still couldn't hide her red and swollen eyes, and her red lips, Ling Mohan's throat tightened slightly, and she quickly looked away.