From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

When the lanterns came on, the whole city seemed to be lit up.

The ancient buildings look more solemn and mysterious under the light.

Meng Liu did not choose to go to the restaurant with Wei Jinyuan to eat, but walked and ate together.

After she finished eating the delicious food, she still wanted to snatch it from him.

Throw everything that doesn't taste good to him and treat him like a trash can.

Fortunately, he is not picky about food and is not particular about what he eats, so the two of them get along well.

Walking on the street, people were walking leisurely in the park, they were just like the most ordinary couple.

Buskers were playing in the streets.

Meng Liu excitedly pulled Wei Jinyuan closer, and she would dig into Wei Jinyuan's pocket and reward him with some coins.

After all, she didn't bring any money.

On a busy street, a dancing street performer attracted the attention of many passers-by.

He was wearing shabby clothes, but he couldn't hide his unique charm.

Stand in the crowd and dance to the beat of the music.

Every movement is full of power and rhythm.

After a dance.

Meng Liu pulled Wei Jinyuan to stand in the front row and cheered loudly.

Wei Jinyuan lowered his eyes and saw the hands held by the two of them, but they did not pull away after all.

The next piece of music started, a cheerful song.

The street performer danced and invited the onlookers to dance with him.

Everyone accepted it one after another, and the demons started dancing wildly. Although they were not professional dancers, everyone danced decently to the beat.

Meng Liu took Wei Jinyuan's hand and was about to join.

He didn't know how to dance, so he just let go of his hand and motioned for her to go alone.

Meng Liu didn't force it. The original owner had learned dance for twenty years, and dancing to the music was simply a memory in his bones.

Soon everyone discovered her.

The crowd dispersed, making way for her, and clapped vigorously around her.

Although the body she used was Wei Jinyuan, which lacked flexibility, she cleverly made up for it in her movements.

Wei Jinyuan watched quietly under the moonlight. He did not applaud, but his eyes were full of appreciation and tenderness.

After the song, Meng Liu's body broke out with a thin layer of sweat.

She is a born dancer, and as long as she appears, others will be a foil during the dance process.

Wei Jinyuan remembered that before getting married, Wei's mother once said that she had been dancing for twenty years.

Until the first two years of her marriage, she was still participating in competitions all over the world.

But as a husband, he has never seen her dazzling on the stage, not even once.

The day's trip is over.

After returning to the hotel, Meng Liu took a shower and wiped his hair: "Should we go back tomorrow?"

Wei Jinyuan was a little surprised, and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to admit that it was a feeling of reluctance: "I thought you wanted to stay a few more days."

Meng Liu explained with a smile: "One day is enough."

Wei Jinyuan responded.

The two returned to the country the next day.

Meng Liu already had some confidence that Wei Jinyuan was already attracted to her.

So on the plane, when he wasn't paying attention, she slapped the second talisman into his chest.

The two of them switched back.

When Wei Jinyuan opened his eyes, he saw his slender hands and Meng Liu sleeping next to him.

They will have no more entanglements from now on.

The business trip was over and his body had returned. He felt a little empty, but he didn't know what he was regretting.

Maybe she will choose to be with Wei Zelin when she goes back this time.

Wei Jinyuan suppressed his displeasure, frowned and shook her awake.

Meng Liu opened his eyes and looked at him with confused eyes: "You..." Then he immediately lowered his head and said, "Are we switching back?"

"Ah."

On the way back, he struggled with it and finally said nothing.

"You're back. We all saw the post you posted on Moments. Did you have fun this time?" Mother Wei came over with a smile.

Meng Liu smiled and replied: "Happy, Mom, just wait, I brought gifts for you all."

She opened the box and took out a silk scarf to give to Mother Wei.

Mother Wei took it and said, "I trust your judgment. This scarf is beautiful."

What she brought to Wei's father was a pack of French champagne fruit tea. As he got older, Wei's mother stopped letting Wei's father drink, so he usually drank some tea.

He also nodded cheerfully and took it: "Okay, okay."

Wei Zelin also came up: "Where's mine? Where's mine?"

Meng Liu shyly closed the box: "This trip was all spent on your brother's money, so..."

"So he won't let you buy me a gift!" Wei Zelin answered naturally.

Mother Wei coughed twice: "Okay, your brother and sister-in-law are tired after such a long flight. Let them rest."

Wei Zelin was unhappy, but it was hard to say anything.

He stretched out his hand to help Meng Liu lift the box up.

Wei Jinyuan was one step ahead of him, carrying two boxes in each hand, and went upstairs.

Wei Zelin let out a cold snort in his nose. As a workaholic, his brother would have to go on a business trip in two days. By then, he and Meng Liu would be the only ones left in the villa. He would definitely get her to agree to marry him.

After entering the room, Meng Liu thanked him: "Thank you."

Wei Jinyuan nodded: "You can use the bathroom first."

Meng Liu nodded and walked straight into the bathroom. The appetizers had been served, and it was time to serve the main meal.

Wei Jinyuan originally wanted to take a bath in the guest bathroom outside, but he thought that Wei Zelin might sneak in while he was taking a bath, so he sat on the sofa, planning to wait for Meng Liu to finish before going in.

It's just that he didn't feel anything when he used that body. Why did he change it back? He felt a little distraught when he heard the sound of water.

"Wei Jinyuan..." A woman's voice whispered from the bathroom.

Meng Liu carefully opened a crack: "Wei Jinyuan..."

Wei Jinyuan put down the document in his hand without reading a single word, stood up and approached.

"I didn't get my clothes, can you help me get them?"

Wei Jinyuan complained: "It's not like I haven't seen it yet. Come out and get it yourself." But he didn't stop, flipping through a piece of pajamas in the closet and handing it to her.

After a while, she whispered again: "And underwear..."

The tips of Wei Jinyuan's ears turned red, and he grabbed a soft piece of cloth from the closet and handed it to her again.

The two people's fingertips touched, and he felt that his body was a little warm. Just this little contact made his lower body have a tendency to raise its head.

Meng Liu opened the small piece of cloth in the bathroom.

Does Wei Jinyuan like this?

What he handed over was a pair of thongs, which she had needed when dancing in the past.

Because some dance clothes are very close-fitting, only thongs will not leave any marks.

She got dressed and left the bathroom.

"Go and wash."

I saw my body again after half a month.

He was a little dazed, and then thought about the first night when the woman was lying on the bed, reaching into...

Just thinking about it made him sore.

He couldn't help but continue to think about how she just looked at his body in the shower every night...

She has touched every place...she can no longer hold back...