Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1091 Become a Buddha with one thought (48)

  The night passed, and the sky finally cleared up.

  The violent storm last night seemed to be just a fleeting dream.

  Woke up from the dream, the sky outside is extremely pure, blue and clear, the air is fresh and pleasant, with a faint fragrance of green grass.

  Under the eaves, the water was still dripping silently drop by drop, falling on the stone slab on the ground, splashing, and disappearing into the small puddle on the ground.

  The grass beside the wall courtyard was blown by the wind all night. At this time, it was already unable to straighten up, and it was limply stuck to the ground.

   The door was broken and slammed all night, and now it is barely hanging there, shaking slightly, making creaking noises.

  In the closed wing room in the middle, it was extremely clean.

  The faint scent of sandalwood, mixed with some indescribable ambiguous breath.

  A man in plain clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed, with downcast eyes and a belt, his slender long fingers neatly knotted and fastened.

   Fully dressed, he looked sideways at the person who was still sleeping on the bed.

  The beauty is picturesque, with a delicate face. After being moisturized, it is more like a flower in full bloom, extremely charming.

  She was tired, so she fell into a deep sleep and didn't want to move her fingers.

  The man stared quietly, slowly stretched out his hand, and held her thin fingers.

   Approached silently, and when a gentle kiss landed on her rosy lips, her long, slender eyelashes trembled, as if sensing the faint scent of sandalwood on his body.

  He hooked his lips slightly, and gently lifted her up.

  Put on a dress for her, from the inner garment to the outer skirt, and do all of this without a teacher, and then hold her in his arms.

  She was probably awake, but just too lazy to move.

  Close your eyes, quietly leaning against his arms, too tired to even speak.

  His palm fell gently on her face, and his nose slowly rubbed against her.

   Silently making intimacy, like a newlywed couple, even after getting up, they still have to spend some time together.

   "." She didn't even open her eyelids, but asked in a slightly hoarse voice:

   "Are you going to meet those old men?"

   "Well, I always have to say goodbye."

  “.So, do I need to say something aside?”

  He hugged her waist, lifted her chin, covered her lips, and said softly:

   "You don't need to do anything, I'm just going to say goodbye, nothing else."

   "So, you stay still and don't need to say anything. After I say goodbye, we will leave."

   "." She fell silent.

  Close your eyes, close your eyes and meditate.

  However, he kept harassing her like he was holding a baby he couldn't put it down, and he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

  She closed her eyes like a big cat. Although she was a little reluctant, she still did not refuse.

   After a while, she was lazy and asked:

   "Speaking of which, when did you recover your memory? Or have you never lost your memory?"

  The man paused.

  Gently brushing her cheek with his fingertips, his eyes were dark, and his long eyelashes slowly fell to block the faint look.

"No."

   Had amnesia, but…

   Somehow, a few years ago...

   The memory came back.

  When he first started to recover, his memory was chaotic, and various pictures came one after another like fragments.

  He sorted it out for a long time, and only then did he barely have a general outline and context.

after that.

   A woman often appears in his dreams.

  Women are like goblins, always clinging to his body, teasing him bit by bit.

   But when he couldn't control it and wanted to do something, the woman disappeared again.

  (end of this chapter)