Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2182 Soul (17)

  He is dumber than him, and his brain is not working.

  When one soul is split, one is smart, and one must become stupid.

  One gathers all the advantages, there must be one who bears all the disadvantages.

  Cannot be selected.

  He is evil, with a dark world in his eyes.

   I don't know how to express, and I don't know those twists and turns.

   Only use your own way to express your emotions.

   Biting her collarbone, biting continuously, leaving bright red marks on it.

   It stings slightly, and it seems to have bitten the skin.

   There are tiny bloodshots oozing out, and the fragrance is rich and overflowing.

  Yun Si hugged him, only loosened for a moment, then hugged him tightly again.

   Probably feeling his emotions, she frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

  Just gently rubbed his little head, hugged him, and went to bed.

   Very fierce, but she didn't let him go.

  The silent gentleness seemed to calm his emotions a little.

  Feeling the strength of her still embrace, he growled and kept arching in her arms.

   Arching back and forth, eager and wanton.

   Not knowing what to do, just instinctively wanting to grab her.

  Especially after that annoying ghost appeared, he was even more anxious.

   Didn't figure out what he cared about, in short, he just wanted to take her as his own.

  Never give in.

  She can feel his emotions, and the other him who is one with him can naturally feel it too.

  His thoughts, he always perceives them quickly.

   Then, snort.

  He is very smart, knows how to judge the situation, knows when to do things and when not to do things.

  Especially when you are eyeing a certain prey.

   After Yun Si lay down, he was not in a hurry to stick to it.

   Instead, he carefully grabbed a corner of her skirt.

   Hold on, be quiet.

   looked at her pitifully.

   Neither making noise nor talking.

  It was in stark contrast to the bad cub in his arms who had been throwing a temper tantrum.

  Yun Si lay down, trying to comfort the little fierce cub who had been biting her.

  Feeling the poor movement of the little angel next to her, she had no choice but to reach out and touch him.

  The quiet and docile little pitiful rolled into her arms in an instant.

  Two small oil bottles squeezed together in her arms.

  One hugged her neck and the other hugged her waist.

  It seems to be fighting for favor.

  No one will let anyone else.

  The hard work is someone caught in the middle, who has to care about this and coax that.

  Two oil bottles are squeezed together, making it more difficult to raise.

   "..." She lay flat, powerless.

  There are two cubs, one on the left and one on the right. If she had known it would be like this, she would not have taken the initiative to take one of them back.

   Now...

  The house is really lively.

  She was tired and tired.

  …

  …

  …

   the next day.

  The rain finally stopped.

  Early in the morning, the mountains were shrouded in thick mist, the air was damp, and it was a fresh smell after the rain.

  Damp and sticky when the sun is not out.

  Only when there are occasional gusts of wind, can you feel a little refreshing coolness to relieve the summer heat.

  In the small town of Jing and Anning, before dawn, many people doing farm work got up.

  Before the sun came out and the temperature was not bad, they carried their hoes and went down to the field early.

  The women also got up, cleaned up, and called the children to get up.

   Whenever this time, the town is always very lively.

  The sound is noisy, and there are distant shouts from time to time.

  (end of this chapter)