The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

The two kissed again.

For a long time, Yan Jun and Ning Xue looked at each other with fascinated eyes, and their breathing became more and more rapid.

"wait a moment……"

Ning Xue said something softly, her delicate cheeks flushed immediately, and she shrank into the quilt in shame.

After a while, a rustling sound came from Yan Jun's ear, a throbbing heart couldn't help beating, his mouth became more and more parched, and his breathing became heavier.

Unknowingly, a hot delicate body got into his arms, delicate and soft, full of warmth and ardor.

Yan Jun subconsciously held his breath, only to feel that his whole body was extremely hot, and his desire seemed to be gushing out, melting the two of them instantly.

"Yan Jun, do you...do you think I'm a...casual girl?"

Ning Xue's soft and trembling voice sounded, her blushing cheeks pressed against Yan Jun's chest tightly.

"Xiaoxue..."

Yan Jun took a deep breath, the impulse in his heart was temporarily suppressed by emotions, recalling what happened to him in the past two lives, his luck was extremely bad, and what is even more sad is that no woman has ever truly fallen in love with him, and his life was too much of a failure up.

But today, at this very moment, Ning Xue, a girl who is so perfect that countless people are envious and jealous, is so willing to open all her hearts for herself, and embrace love together.

Thinking of this, Yan Jun was moved in his heart, and said from the bottom of his heart: "You are the most precious gift God gave me... um..."

The two young souls fit together in an instant.

……

"Ah! I forgot that your hand was injured, take it easy..." Ning Xue cried out tenderly.

"It's okay, Xiaoxue."

"The wound hasn't healed yet... we'll be satisfied and at ease just hugging me like this."

"Xiaoxue, have you heard a word?"

"what?"

"The arrow is on the string, I have to send it!"

"Your hand... can't..."

At the critical juncture, Ning Xue's love and concern for Yan Jun overcame their feelings.

But Yan Jun is not a vegetarian. In the current situation, the flames in his chest are about to erupt like a volcanic eruption, and it is not easy for the god of death to come!
"System! Come out to me!"

"Ding! Has the host started the lottery?"

"I'll smoke your sister! Exchange five physical points!"

"Ding! The host has been exchanged successfully, the physique is +5, and five merit points are consumed!"

As the mechanical voice of the system fell in his mind, Yan Jun was surprised to feel a warm current flowing through the wound on his right hand, which was unbearably itchy like thousands of ants crawling over.

At the same time, he faintly felt that the bones and muscles of his whole body were undergoing subtle changes.

Not only that, Yan Jun even found that his senses had also begun to change unbelievably. His brain was clear, and he felt refreshed and clear-eyed.

In just ten seconds, the pain in the wound had disappeared without a trace.

Yan Jun took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoxue, my wound has healed."

"Liar." Ning Xue said softly.

"Really, if you don't believe me, look..."

"Ah! Take it easy, don't touch the gauze..."

"Xiaoxue, feel for it, is the wound scabbed over?"

"Hey...how is this possible?!"

Yan Jun blurted out without thinking: "Your tenderness is the medicine that can make me reborn!"

I felt extremely ashamed after I finished speaking.

I'll go, how did I say such nasty love words!

If I had been so shameless in my previous life on Earth, I wouldn't have been single until I died.

Yan Jun felt nauseous, but these words were very useful to Ning Xue's ears, and there was a burst of sweetness in her heart, she shyly moaned, and then slipped into Yan Jun's arms without hesitation.

In the room, two trembling souls were frantically intertwined, inseparable from each other.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, and the willow leaves swayed gently with the cold night wind, like the skirt of the dancing girl.

……

After the storm, everything returned to calm.

The dawn breaks in the sky, and the faint light pierces the darkness and fills the earth.

There was a crisp sound of insects outside the house, and everything came back to life.

Yan Jun felt that his cheeks were blown by gusts of breeze, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the beautiful woman in his arms was sleeping soundly. And tired, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and long black hair falling down.

Yan Jun stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Ning Xue's face, feeling a little distressed.

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened. After seeing Yan Jun, Ning Xue remembered the madness of the two of them last night, and instantly flushed with shame. She lowered her head and snorted into Yan Jun's arms. snuggle.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry!"

Yan Jun apologized softly in Ning Xue's ear.

Last night, I really went too far. Every time after Mingjin retreated, I always felt unsatisfied, so I regrouped and played again.

For a weak recruit like Ning Xue who had just entered the battlefield, this was indeed a bit cruel.

"Ah! I hate it, you are not allowed to mention this."

Ning Xue bit Yan Jun lightly, then stretched out a pair of white lotus root arms tightly wrapped around Yan Jun's neck, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Yan Jun, my dear, I have no regrets for the rest of my life."

Yan Jun immediately became unhappy, and his face became extremely serious.

"Ning Xue!"

"?" Ning Xue raised her head, staring at Yan Jun with big innocent eyes.

"I order you! From now on, no such thoughts are allowed in your mind!"

Yan Jun's eyes were firm, and he said word by word: "You are my Yan Jun's woman, I can't let the god of death, a jumping clown, take you away from me! Do you understand?"

It has to be said that Yan Jun has grown a lot in one night.

Although after this experience, the burden on his shoulders has become heavier, but he is willing to take this responsibility.

"So overbearing..."

Ning Xue nestled tightly in Yan Jun's arms, with a sweet and happy face: "Okay!"

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"Listen to you." Ning Xue said in a voice like insects, and stuck to Yan Jun's arms to quietly enjoy the warmth after the two merged into each other.

"Then eggs, steamed stuffed buns, preserved egg and lean pork porridge?"

Yan Jun lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send to Zhou Ke.

The mobile phone was asked for by Director Sun last night, in order to communicate with Zhou Ke anytime and anywhere.

"Yeah." Ning Xue arched her little head.

"Xiaoxue, do you know why I eat these?"

"why?"

"Because the buns need to be made fresh, and the porridge needs to be boiled slowly, it will take a long time, so we can sleep a little longer." Yan Jun explained with a smirk.

"Ah! You are so bad, the chef of the Human and Divine Guard might want to beat you after hearing this." Ning Xue smiled tenderly, and found out the funny side of Yan Jun again, full of joy.