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1, the ghost husband(2/2)

She raised her hand and covered it, trying to use her endless spiritual power to help him repair it. He clasped her hand back and closed his shirt: "Don't you understand how much I weigh? I don't need you to help me heal."

,sleep."

Her own little fairy grass was the best at practicing the magic of healing. Although she had stayed in the Ghost Realm for many years, she never dared to waste it, for fear that one day Yan Chaosheng would return injured and she would be unable to do anything for him.

Now that he was holding her wrist, he didn't need to use much strength. With a slight push, Liu Shuang fell into the cloud quilt and could not move.

He stood on both sides of her, looking down at her with a dull expression.

That was a monarch who practiced the ghost way. The look in his eyes that others saw most often made people shy away and make their lips and teeth tremble. But Liu Shuang in the cloud quilt didn't feel that way.

She saw herself in Yan Chaosheng's eyes.

Her temples are covered with flowers, and her eyes are like spring water.

The glazed lamp was bright and beautiful. Under the light, she was only wearing a beautiful and soft dress, with bulging breasts and slender waist.

Liu Shuang met his eyes and her cheeks turned red unconsciously: "Husband?"

Her toes curled up nervously. Although they had sex together only a few times, each time they made her feel frightened, blushing and heart-beating.

His Ghost Cultivator's physique is rather cold, and even though she is a natural and soft fairy grass, she cannot bear it. But in Liu Shuang's eyes, even though he is cold, he is very good, and he makes her happy everywhere.

Seeing that he had no objection, she suppressed her shyness, freed up the space beside her, hugged his neck: "Husband, come up and rest."

He was injured, so of course she didn't want to do anything with him, she just wanted to sit in his arms and whisper some thoughtful words to him.

He stared at her flower-like face for a long time, his eyes darkened, and he quietly took her soft little hands off his body.

"No, I won't rest here today."

Liu Shuang blinked in confusion, and the ghost crow cawed, which proved that it was already after the third watch, and since he came out of the Wuqing Temple, he would not go back again.

It was so late. If he didn't hold her to sleep, why did he come back and where was he going?

"The Mingxi Pearl is still there, lend it to me."

Hearing what he said, she immediately got out of bed and picked up the emerald pony stored nearby. The pony was given to her by Yan Chaosheng's magic power on her birthday two years ago, and she loved it very much.

Yan Chaosheng was delighted to see her, so he put some effort into turning it into a spiritual weapon that could store things.

"They are all here, husband." She tapped her slender white fingers on the jade pony, which were all the things he had given her over the years.

There are a lot of them, and they are all dazzling and dazzling.

She sat cross-legged and obediently took out the Mingxi Bead and gave it to him. Most of the items in the jade pony were gifts from Yan Chaosheng. Only this Mingxi Bead was different. It was a gift from an old friend. It can ward off thunder. An Qi

soul.

She looked at him curiously: "Husband, does anyone want to survive the tribulation?"

Yan Chaosheng took the bead, which still carried her unique warmth, and placed it firmly against his palm. He lowered his eyes and accidentally saw her innocent and affectionate eyes, and said lightly: "No, you stay here well, don't

Take a walk, I will come and accompany you when I have time."

Liu Shuang nodded.

He paused: "Mingxi Pearl... I'll return it to you when I'm done with it."

Liu Shuang said: "It's okay. There will still be some time before I can overcome the tribulation. There is no Mingxi Pearl, but I have a husband. My husband promised me that he will accompany me when I overcome the tribulation. As long as you are here, Tianlei will not

Hurt me." Her little disaster was a catastrophe for her, but for Yan Chaosheng, it could be dispelled with a wave of his hand.

Yan Chaosheng was noncommittal.

"Be good, I'm leaving."

Although he knew that these words were unnecessary for her, she was always very well-behaved. When he was around, she would stick to him obediently and could say anything without being ashamed. She was also well-behaved when he was not around. When he did not return to the ghost realm,

She rarely even goes out, often tending to her flowers and plants in the courtyard, and almost never comes out.

When Liu Shuang saw that he was about to step out of the door, the hem of Taotie's clothes embroidered with gold threads was blown up by the wind, and a feeling of reluctance came to her heart. She had not seen him for two months.

She was barefoot, chased after him, and hugged his waist.

Yan Chaosheng did not look back: "What's wrong?"

She stood up on tiptoes, kissed his cold side cheek, and said softly: "Husband, I just want to tell you that I miss you very much."

His black eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. He never bent his waist from beginning to end, and said calmly: "Well, let's go back."

Yan Chaosheng walked out of her exquisitely decorated corridor, with the glazed lamps flickering on the corridor.

She asked him to collect these strange things from Bahuang. Yan Chaosheng took out the Mingxi Pearl in his arms and frowned. Even he himself didn't know when he gave her so many things.

The place where he touched his cheek and was kissed gently by her seemed to still have a temperature different from his cold skin.
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