There are many people on the street, but they are also quiet.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

If Ning Xuemo had a little doubt about this "national master" before, when he saw this sedan chair, the little bit of suspicion disappeared!

It’s him! No matter how he did it, there should be no doubt that the master in this sedan!

Could it be that the great god recovered his original body by mistake in the vortex of time and space?

She was confused, but only the person in the sedan chair could answer this doubt. Ning Xuemo walked towards the sedan chair.

The wide sedan door was bent open by a young man surrounded by the sedan chair. The sedan chair was very deep, and even if he opened the sedan door, he could not see the person inside. But Ning Xuemo could sense a gaze on her, and she was extremely familiar with this gaze!

Really a great god!

Now Ning Xuemo had no doubts anymore and got into the sedan chair and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he put a small hand on his wrist. When the little hand pulled her, Ning Xuemo sat on a soft brocade pier in the sedan. The door of the sedan was closed, and the light of the night pearl in the sedan slowly lit up-

The boy-like god sat on the side of a brocade puncture, and a small hand had already stroked her vein. A pair of deep blue eyes as sea water quickly looked at her, and her voice was as cold as ever: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

In just a few words, Ning Xuemo felt warm in his heart. When she saw him again, her heart finally put it in her stomach steadily and shook her head: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Shen Jiuli did not let go of her hand: "You are exhausted so much. How many times have you used the soul response technique?"

The great god's eyes are indeed like torch!

Ning Xuemo raised his hand and hugged him in his arms, putting his chin in his shoulder: "Not many times. God, why don't you tell me if you have lost all your skills?" While speaking, he took his pulse.

It was probably the first time Shen Jiuli was held in her arms by this posture, and her body froze slightly. He wanted to struggle, but Ning Xuemo hugged him tightly: "God, let me hug you for a while." She was worried for too long, and she was still a little panicked until now.

Only by holding him can she feel his reality and feel at ease.

Shen Jiuli: "..."

He stopped struggling and took out a pill and put it on her lips: "Come on, be good, take it."

Ning Xuemo knew that what he had given her was a medicine to restore her strength, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it, accidentally sucking one of his fingers.

Just as he was about to use the tip of his tongue to send his finger out, his finger pressed her tongue, then approached her, and said with a smile: "Do you want it?"

Ning Xuemo: "..."

Master, you look like a boy. Is this kind of adult teasing really suitable?

She bit his finger and then kissed him on the cheek: "God, pay attention to the image!"

She kissed him like a child. Shen Jiuli turned his head and Ning Xuemo's lips on his cheek moved to his lips...

So, Ning Xuemo kissed the boy god once.

After a while, the two separated slightly.

Shen Jiuli looked at her slightly blushing face and smiled: "Is this kiss more strange?"

Master, you can have more limits!

It turns out that once the great god becomes a boy, it will be quite fatal once he lets go.
Chapter completed!