Chapter 43 So, she took away... again (please follow up!)

Damn it!

My hands, what are you doing without permission?

Damn it!

My mouth, what are you talking about?

At this moment, Xia Ming wished he could use his uncontrollable hand to slap his own uncontrollable mouth.

His whole body was tense and he was sweating. He couldn't imagine the terrifying expression on Ming Nanyan's face after saying these words.

But he didn't notice at all that when he said those words, Ming Nanyan's eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light like stars.

In just a short moment, those cold eyes as cold as snow-capped mountains melted into a passion as hot as magma.

Mr. Xia Ming, it’s really... you!

If Ming Nanyan was not sure before, but Xia Ming's words and actions just now, the familiar tone, tone and movements...

She was extremely sure that Mr. Xia Ming still retained the memories of his previous life after reincarnation!

She stared at Xia Ming's face with burning eyes. Her body, which had been suppressed and abstinent for twenty years, began to feel a little unbearable. A flame began to burn slowly from her body to her heart, making her feel thirsty in her throat and hot in her skin.

Moisturizing caress.

If Xia Ming raised his head, he could see Ming Nanyan's love as if it could burn and melt his body.

But at this moment, he felt extremely embarrassed. The terrifying legends about the Purple Lightning Queen could not help but appear in his mind, and the terrifying scene of Ming Nanyan cutting him to death with a ruthless cold face appeared in his mind. How could he dare to look up?

she.

I got the opportunity to meet the most powerful and powerful person in City No. 2, but I accidentally disrespected her verbally. What should I do?

Waiting online, quite urgent.

Ming Nanyan's fiery eyes slowly cooled down.

How much she wanted to rush into Xia Ming's arms and tell him her love, but Xia Ming's nervous reaction made her feel a gap.

The Mr. Xia Ming I remember is not like this.

Perhaps it was because of the timidity of being close to home, perhaps because of this cold gap, and all kinds of complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions that made Ming Nanyan hesitate for a moment, and he couldn't say the words he said.

The atmosphere became oppressive and silent for a while.

It took a long time before Xia Ming plucked up the courage to raise his head and forced a smile out of his face.

"Um...Ms. Ming Nanyan, I'm sorry, was I just...joking?"

"joke?"

At this time, Ming Nanyan had returned to his majestic posture, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked into Xia Ming's eyes with a slightly angry expression, and his tone of voice was slightly raised.

Xia Ming stumbled and explained:

"Um...just think that I just had a daydream, and my whole mind is not clear, and I have hysteria. Please don't remember the faults of the villain..."

Daydreaming?

Dream?

Suddenly a light flashed through my mind.

Reason briefly returned to his mind, and Ming Nanyan was thoughtful.

Why is Mr. Xia Ming, who has retained the memory of his previous life, so reserved towards me now, so completely different from before?

Dream?

Hysteria?

Could it be that... the memory of the past life is like a distant memory like a dream to Mr. Xia Ming now?

Could it be that in the eyes of Mr. Xia Ming now, the memories of past lives are like those dreams that seem real but are actually illusory?

A past life is a past life after all, and a dream is a dream after all, so even though I am right in front of him, he feels that he is far away from me?

But why?

Those happy experiences and memories, such strong feelings, the miracle caused by Mr. Xia Ming's willingness to burn his soul for me...

Just treat it like a bygone thing and throw it away like a cloud of smoke?

No, no, that’s definitely not the case!

I haven't considered how many past life memories Mr. Xia Ming still retains after his soul is burned out!

Ming Nanyan's mind flashed again, and she felt that she had grasped the real key and the truth behind all this.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the incomplete memory that the emotional memories that should have been vivid and strong with Mr. Xia Ming turned into distant and vague memories like a dream.

It's like watching a movie about one's past life. Although it touches my heart, I can't empathize with it.

This made Mr. Xia Ming subconsciously do something familiar when he saw me, but he instinctively felt a barrier and did not dare to approach me.

This made Mr. Xia Ming feel strange and reserved even though he knew how close he and I had been.

The incomplete memory of the past life did not allow Mr. Xia Ming's personality to be truly reborn. It was still incomplete, still strange and alienated. After all... was it still a little different?

At this time, Xia Ming was still chattering nice things, but Ming Nanyan felt irritable for no reason.

Mr. Xia Ming, you shouldn't be like this in front of me!

"Adults don't remember the faults of villains? Ha, Xia Ming...is that right?"

Her tone worsened.

"No one has ever dared to give me, Ming Nanyan, such arrogant orders as just now, even if it was just a daydream."

Ming Nanyan's eyes on Xia Ming became extremely heavy, which made Xia Ming feel extremely stressed and frightened.

"come over!"

Ming Nanyan patted the sofa next to him and issued a solemn order.

The strong aura made Xia Ming sit down like a trembling little quail. He sat one meter away from Ming Nanyan, with his butt only daring to touch half of the sofa.

"Don't you understand me? I asked you to come over!"

The domineering expression was revealed, and the anger hidden in her voice made Xia Ming feel jumpy and startled. He raised his head to look at her cautiously, then lowered his head, unable to figure out what she was thinking.

He only felt extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved by being tortured. If the settlement evaluation had not been uploaded to the system, the previous dream world would have been completely locked and could no longer be entered.

After he got through this calamity, he would return to his dream to punish Ming Nanyan, the little bitch who tortured him!

In the real world, I am submissive to you, but in the dream, I can't punch you hard!

Ming Nanyan frowned slightly, Xia Ming didn't dare to sit over, so she took the initiative to lean over.

In an instant, their bodies were almost close to each other. Her charming and alluring body was just a finger away from Xia Ming. The majestic mountain peaks were almost touching his body, and there was a breathtaking smell from the tip of her nose.

The intoxicating fragrance.

It was the fragrant scent that he had sniffed and tasted countless times in the dream world.

Faced with this familiar smell, his body seemed to start to act instinctively again. Xia Ming quickly suppressed the body that wanted to cause trouble, and tightly closed his mouth that almost continued to make disrespectful statements.

He suppressed his body's instincts to prevent the memories that surged in his mind from confusing the boundaries and gaps between dreams and reality.

However, Ming Nanyan next to him could no longer suppress himself.

She understood why Mr. Xia Ming was so cautious and cautious about her even though he still retained the memories of his previous life.

But it was such a reserved nature that made her particularly irritable and unhappy.

Suddenly, a game that I once played with Mr. Xia Ming during a ridiculous night came to mind.

It was a game about being paralyzed by the electric current of an evil psyker, and a pure and innocent boy tried hard to resist but ended up falling tragically.

She is countless times more powerful now than she was twenty years ago.

So powerful that a psyker like Xia Ming would accidentally fall into coma and temporarily lose his memory due to the bioelectrical disorder in his body in the face of her carefully controlled electric current.

Mr. Xia Ming, although you have become strange and alienated from me now...

Although you have not fully awakened your past life memory and returned to the person I remember...

But I'm sorry, I have endured it for twenty years.

A full twenty years.

I tried my best to suppress it, but seeing you with my own eyes again and being so close to you, I really couldn't control it.

So...please forgive me for being a little willful again.

Like——

It was the same night twenty years ago.

Ming Nanyan's fingers touched Xia Ming's skin.

In an instant, a slight electric current hit his brain, causing him to temporarily lose consciousness and memory.
To be continued...