Convolvulus

Kong Siping was still in a trance for a while, this memory had too much impact on him.

No wonder!Fu An said he still hadn't remembered!

It turned out to be the case.

But there are still too few things from memory, so little that there is only the beginning, and it is far from seeing the end.

He hesitated. Before he had no memory, he could calculate volt-ampere, but after having a little memory, he didn't want to do it anymore.

Kong Siping was confused and tangled for a while, and when he thought of facing Fu An, he had a burst of complicated emotions in his heart.

Fu An leaned against Kong Siping, and felt a little happy just looking at his distracted appearance. Sure enough, he could only show his true emotions in front of familiar people.

Even if he lied to him back then, he was still the same, gentle and unaware.

That's why I can't let go, and I can't let go of the sweet love and trust.

But that's why he wants to monopolize him, the beauty that only he can enjoy.

Fu An thought, fortunately he took the initiative back then, otherwise he would have been preempted by that idiot.

Thinking of this, he sneered from the bottom of his heart: Heh, you still can't beat me, only those who survive are eligible to own him.

Although that kid is kind, what's the use?It's all over.

Fu An and Kong Siping leaned head to head, although they were both thinking about different things, but their purpose was the same: to retrieve memory.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, coupled with the impact of memory, Kong Siping fell asleep full of thoughts, but his brows were tightly furrowed, and he did not find peace in his sleep.He didn't need to rest at all, but he still needed to recuperate after accumulating fatigue for too long.

Fu An is still in good spirits, after all, he has survived for so many years. Fortunately, his days alone are over, and he finally relaxes/comes down, but he only wants to look at him.

Just watch him quietly, watch him forever and ever, be with him.

Sometimes, Fu An also thinks, what if he never remembers, what if he never falls in love with him?

But ah, what has happened in the world doesn’t exist anymore, so you have to be patient and take your time. After so many years of waiting, is it still a while away?

He felt like a hunter who was extremely hungry, guarding the rabbit in captivity, very eager to pounce on and bite the rabbit's throat/throat, but he was afraid of making the rabbit suspicious if he was too hasty.But the inner and physical/physical hunger tormented him from time to time, making his reason and emotion confront each other, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Fu An couldn't help but put his hand on Kong Siping's throat/throat and rubbed it, his eyes were dim.He increased his strength, and Kong Siping made a weak groan/groan, looking pitiful and fragile, as if it could be destroyed in one blow.

Yes, it can disappear completely in one click, but what else can I do?He has planted a poison that cannot be cured for lifetimes, and he is still torturing people even after death.

He withdrew his hand, adjusted his posture, and let Kong Siping fall completely into his arms.

He caressed the center of Siping's eyebrows, rubbing/moving gently until the wrinkles between the eyebrows disappeared.

He sighed, feeling that he was really worthless, as long as he showed a little weakness, he felt, forget it, as long as he was happy.The line of defense in my heart is broken.The resentment in my heart before can disappear at once, and I even feel distressed.

I really can't do anything about him!

My general, you must fall in love with me again quickly, or I really can't wait.

Kong Siping was not stable in the dream, and even felt a painful killing intent, but soon the killing intent disappeared, replaced by a gentle and nostalgic breath.He calmed down again, and slept very peacefully with this breath.

The sun in Immortal Realm is special, it continuously shines on Immortal Realm, and runs in a circular orbit, exactly.

But today its orbital circumference has become smaller, and it continues to rise upwards, as if something above it is attracting it, but it can't even see anything, and no one notices it, which is very weird.

Except, the two people in the room who are still huddled together in kiss/kiss/hot/hot, seem to be unaware of the vicissitudes of the situation outside.

Time is coming.