Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

It was already two o'clock in the morning when we returned to the room, Si Yiyan put Wenxinya on the bed, but Wenxinya wrapped around his neck and refused to let go, Si Yiyan's body could only be forced to hang on top of her.

Si Yiyan reached out and took off her mask, her black hair and red flowers made her look more enchanting, more beautiful than he imagined.

"Want to kiss me?" A warm and elegant hand came to his neck, slender white and tender fingers gently played with his scarf, and the eyes between the eyebrows were full of charming charm.

"Think!" Si Yiyan looked at her delicate and flower-like lips, every trace of texture on them was delicate and beautiful, which produced a fatal attraction and temptation to him.

"Then..." Wen Xinya suddenly reached out to grab his scarf, pulled his body down until his lips touched hers, and she gently parted her delicate lips: "What are you waiting for?" ?”

Si Yiyan rubbed her delicate red lips like petals gently with his own, then suddenly took her two lips greedily into his mouth, feeling the beauty as beautiful as petals with a trace of ravishment. Delicate and soft.

The two lips are like glue and paint, the fit body squeezes out the space bit by bit, the two tongues are intertwined, the teeth and tongues are playing, like thunder catching the fire, the rapid breathing is intertwined, like silk and bamboo orchestras. Generally wonderful.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed as long as a century, like a flash of lightning, the two lips parted, as if they had just gone through a fierce battle, the thin saliva connected the two lips continuously, and panted softly It echoes clearly in the space with the thick and low ga, forming a wave of emotion, hot, hot...

"Si..." A charming and seductive voice spewed out from her lips, converging into a bone-piercing and ecstatic magic sound.

"Uh..." Si Yiyan's chest heaved continuously, and his body temperature continued to rise, as painful as being in a fire pit, but he restrained his only rationality.

"Si, are you still angry?" Looking at Si Yiyan with warm, elegant, blurred and beautiful eyes, she bumped into his dark eyes unprepared, like a whirlpool, she felt that she was slowly growing up. Being caught in it, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink, and you are swallowed bit by bit.

Si Yiyan knew that she was referring to Anatole's matter, so she pursed her thin lips slightly, and said aggressively, "Hey, I have my own opinion about Anatole's matter, don't worry."

"What claim? Because I will live forever with the Ivanov family?" Wen Xinya looked at him quietly. This man is worthy of her leaning forward to deliver it with the attitude of moths to the flame. He can't bear her grievances. Toss had but one mean look at her, and he had cut his face, and one insult, and he had nearly killed him.

Si Yiyan said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much, Lucifer and the Ivanov family already have a grudge, it's not because of you, today you are also affected by me, that's why you are being insulted like this."

Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan seriously: "From the time I decided to be with you, we have been inseparable from each other, we are one body, we should share weal and woe, share joys and sorrows, there is no such thing as burden or burden."

Si Yiyan's heart moved, and he was moved, he hugged her and coaxed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said such a thing."

"Si Yiyan, I'm fine, really!" Si Yiyan is the most outstanding man she has ever seen, with the capacity to support thousands of people, with the scheming to sweep away the world, and the beauty of the universe; its nature.

But at that moment, she witnessed Si Yiyan's whole process from self-control to disappointment, from calmness to madness, and then calmness to rage. She could hardly believe her eyes. .

"I know!" His voice was thin, his eyes were condensed into phantom colors, as if ruthless and hard as iron stone, but also as if lingering with thousands of threads and soft as water, as if a deep pool swallowed every inch of hesitation. Shaking, it seems like ten thousand horses are galloping, and my thoughts are like floating clouds, changing to the extreme.

Wen Xinya comforted his turbulent emotions: "Si Yiyan, what if Anatole insulted me? I know that I am a precious treasure in your heart. Don't affect your emotions for irrelevant people. If so... I won't be happy."

Si Yiyan sighed heavily, but didn't know what to say.

Wen Xinya's arms wrapped around his neck: "Si Yiyan promise me, don't get bloody for me."

Once reborn, she believes in karma, he has a Buddha heart, she wants to make him happy and happy, and doesn't want him to be contaminated with sins because of her.

Si Yiyan lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were clear and transparent, with a pure twinkle: "You are right, everything has a cause and effect, I shouldn't let you repent because of my momentary anger." to bloody crimes."

The warm and elegant eye sockets became moist, and she hugged his waist tightly, this life, this love, the amazing years, and the time.

"In the realm of the fallen, or at the head of the door, if all living beings can recite one Buddha's name, one Bodhisattva's name, one sentence and one verse of Mahayana scriptures..."

Warmly and elegantly kissed his neck, the aorta in his neck jumped between her lips, and her arms moved. It was the blood boiling passion: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra" eliminates karma and eliminates sins.

He created karma and sins because of her today, and he is obsessed with her and cannot escape.

She wanted to recite the Buddha's name and recite the Buddha's gatha, and the Buddha would always try to save him and smash the hell for him, so that he could be exalted and enjoy the supreme and wonderful blessings.

Like the Sanskrit sound lingering on the Buddha's gatha, singing in his ears, Si Yiyan's body felt a forbidden longing, and he kissed her frantically, almost with a humble, devout worship.

"It is all sentient beings, you use your supernatural power to rescue them expediently. As a result, they appear as boundless bodies and are broken into hells. You send them to be born in heaven and enjoy the wonderful bliss."

Wen Xinya was short of breath, her blurred eyes were stained with lust, her delicate red lips were slightly parted, and every trace of texture followed the opening and closing of her lips, exuding the ultimate charm.

"I didn't expect that you also read Buddhist scriptures!" Si Yiyan hugged her and gasped heavily. He shouldn't have blasphemed Buddhist scriptures, but there was never a moment when he felt Wen Xinya's affection for him clearly and deeply. Like the mysterious and obscure Buddha's gatha, it is full of pearls, full of desires, and completely empty Xuanfo's gatha.

"I said, if the Buddha does not save you, I will save you. This sentence is never false!" She also read a few Buddhist scriptures since she knew he believed in Buddhism. passed.

"I once said, I believed in Buddha before the age of 20, and I believed in you after the age of 20. It's not a lie." Because...the only person in this world who can save him is her.

In this life, he is doomed not to be able to achieve a positive result because of her, and he is also doomed to be extradited and transcended by her!