As warm as the sun.

Almost immediately, Luo Junheng hugged her.

He was afraid that she would disappear from him, so he hugged her tightly with great strength, as if he wanted to take her into his body and become one with him.

Her body was soft and warm, and the real touch made his heart feel more at ease, but it also made his tense nerves snap instantly and his body fell down.

Yan Xi felt something strange about his body. She hugged him and slowly sat on the ground. Nezha and others wanted to come forward, but she waved her hand to stop them. In this posture, she kept talking into his ear.

Whispering in a whisper that only two people can hear.

She used English, Chinese, and T slang, and kept whispering in his ear, "You are not dreaming, I have really come back to life. My identity has become someone else, but I am still the same as before.

It’s still your Xixi. Ahheng, I’m still alive.”

Still alive.

His Xixi is still alive.

Luo Junheng sat by the bed. He had no strength to stand up. Knowing that Yan Xi was still alive had consumed all his strength and energy.

He looked at Yan Xi. Her current appearance was very similar to the first time he saw her. She was as clean and unstained as if she were a fairy falling from the clouds. Every smile struck him.

The seams in his heart made him sink.

Yan Xi knelt down on the carpet, very close to him.

They looked at each other without speaking.

Everyone stood at the door, their noses were sore and astringent, and their faces were already filled with tears, but they did not dare to cry out. After a long time, they watched the eldest brother slowly raise his hand.

Luo Junheng's slender hand touched Yan Xi's face.

It was like a murmur came from the throat, "Xixi..."

Yan Xi responded with a smile and approached him gently.

The two people's foreheads gradually touched each other, and they felt each other's noses and breathing intertwined. This could never be fooled, it was a familiar smell and taste.

Luo Junheng finally believed it.

He believes that his Xixi is still alive——

He believed that his Xixi was back.

He cried.

Tears surged out like a bursting dam and could no longer be controlled.

In his entire life, he had only cried for this one woman.

The shoulders were like undulating desert dunes, trembling with the wind and constantly changing shapes. Luo Junheng held Yan Xi's face and kissed her lips. Salty tears slid down his lips into his mouth, tasting the full

Full of bitterness, mixed with a hint of blood.

Knowing what he had just done, Yan Xi felt very distressed. She wrapped her warm lips around the tip of his injured tongue, healing him and healing him.

Nansong Luoyin and the others held back their tears and quietly retreated. Sister-in-law is the best medicine for the elder brother. With her here, she can help him heal any pain he has.

No need for them to worry.

This kiss was passionate and long.

In this kind of matter, Luo Junheng is always gentle and violent. He wants to really feel her, feel that she is truly alive, and she is still in the same world, the same sky, and the same room with him.

, she is with him.

Yan Xi caters to him, she is always open and sincere in front of him, whether it is this heart or this body, she completely relies on him and completely surrenders herself to him. This is the relationship between the two of them for many years.

Tacit understanding is the result of spiritual communication.

It wasn't until they saw the marks on each other that they stopped.

Luo Junheng looked at the familiar red heart-shaped mark on Yan Xi's chest, and gently rubbed it with his rough palm, causing a small electric current.

"You bit it."

As Yan Xi spoke, he poked the spot on his waist where there were teeth marks with his finger. He raised the corners of his lips proudly and proudly and said, "I bit it."

Luo Junheng looked at her, his blue eyes were like a gentle sea.
Chapter completed!