Xingqiong: Cocolia is pregnant, making Banya cry

In the room,

San Yueqi was tidying up the messy clothes on the bed and sofa when she heard the door being locked behind her.

Her body tensed up immediately and she turned around quickly to avoid facing Ji Chen.

But when she saw the guy's sunny smile, she couldn't help but relax.

‘This is a train, Sister Ji Zi and Uncle Yang are here, they shouldn't dare to do anything rash, right? '

Thinking like this,

San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips and said bluntly:"Hurry up and start using your strength, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make you pay for it!"

"You can't finish it, but you still ask me to pack it up. Are you so enthusiastic?"

Ji Chen came to March Seven with a smile, looking down at this pink-haired spirit.

As the favorite of the train group.

March Seven is very optimistic and cheerful. No matter what happens, she is full of energy.

The youthful enthusiasm on her face is very contagious, which makes people feel better involuntarily.

But maybe it was the first time they met, and there were some reasons that were too erotic and unpleasant.

March Seven has been on guard against Ji Chen on the surface.

Only by eliminating the barriers.

Ji Chen will have the opportunity to personally feel her full of passion and youth.

Thinking of this.

Ji Chen coughed lightly and stretched out his palm to March Seven:"Let's start."

March Seven, who was angry because of Ji Chen's answer just now. Hearing this

, he stretched out his little hand without hesitation and shook hands with Ji Chen.

The girl's palm is warm and delicate, as white as jade, without any flaws.

It can be easily covered completely, and a gentle and comfortable feeling comes from the rubbing.

"Hey, aren't you going to start yet?"

March Seven looked up and stared at Ji Chen.

This guy grabbed her hand and kept touching her.

Her palms were sweating!

"Start what?" Ji Chen asked doubtfully.

Then when March Seven's brows trembled wildly and he was about to turn evil, he said innocently:"Why did I ask you to give me a head and a palm? How come your hands can store memories?"

"Ah? Oh!"

March Seven was fooled and really thought he was wrong.

He lowered his head foolishly and put his pink little head in front of Ji Chen.

He took a deep breath.

Ji Chen no longer hesitated and raised his hand to gently press on the lowered head of March Seven in front of him.

A bright light appeared in his palm.

Then it flowed into March Seven's body little by little.

Ji Chen closed his eyes and carefully felt any memory he could find in his mind. He was also very curious about the origin of March Seven.

......

I don't know how long it took.

The bright light gradually disappeared.

Ji Chen exhaled, looked at San Yueqi and said,"What's in your head?"......"

"How is it?" Sanyueqi's face was full of anticipation.

"......is empty......"

"......"

A few minutes later

"Bastard! I let you lie to me! I let you lie to me!"

Sanyueqi held the bed rails with her hands, and her soft feet ruthlessly abused Ji Chen, who was holding his head with his hands.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Ji Chen's voice came from the gap.

"Still want to lie to me! Do you think I'm stupid?"

March Seven gritted his teeth, jumped up, and stepped heavily on Ji Chen with his two little feet.

Crack!

The sound of broken bones rang out.......

After a long time,

Sanyueqi, who had vented her anger, sat down on the floor with her beautiful back resting on the bed.

Her body was covered in sweat, almost soaking her clothes.

The collar of her white shirt was messily opened, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.

Ji Chen, who had been severely humiliated, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He grinned and leaned against the bed with Sanyueqi.

"Stay away from me!"

Sanyueqi said unhappily.

But he didn't do anything else.

Ji Chen wiped his face, smelled it, and subconsciously said,"Didn't you wash your feet?"

Sanyueqi's breathing stagnated.

Then she closed her eyes weakly.

Whatever he wanted, she had no strength left.

"Actually, there are some clues about your past."

Ji Chen turned his head and looked at Sanyueqidao.

The two of them were almost close to each other.

He could clearly smell the mixture of sweat and body fragrance.

And the white ravines with tiny beads of sweat under the collar of the shirt

"Is that so?"

Sanyueqi said lazily, without even opening her eyes, obviously not intending to be teased by him any further.

"Your six-phase ice ability, as well as the Star Soul, actually point to a Star God."

"That is the Memory Star God——Fu Li"

"Or, you were wiped of your memory by Him, and were trapped in the universe."

"or......"

Ji Chen stopped and looked at March Seven who had opened his eyes with a half-smile.

"Or what?"

San Yueqi's breathing was a little rapid, and he almost threw himself on Ji Chen, eager to know the answer.

"Or, in fact, you are Memory Fu Li himself."

After hearing this

, San Yue Qi was shocked and felt dizzy.

"Me? Memory Fu Li, myself?"

"You are......Are you kidding?......"

"This is just a guess." Ji Chen looked at the fair face close at hand:"A guess based on reality."

"Impossible!"

San Yueqi quickly shook his head,"This is absolutely impossible! How can I be a star god!"

Star gods are so powerful.

According to legend, they can destroy an entire galaxy with just one glance.......

At most, you can chill Sister Jizi's coffee?

"This universe is too magical, anything is possible."

Ji Chen looked at the vast starry sky outside the window,"For example, the cold-faced little blue dragon on our train may really be a dragon lord."

"Then I can't be a Star God!"

This guess was too explosive, and San Yueqi's little brain couldn't accept it at all.

"No, then no. Just keep following the train, and one day, you will be able to find out your own life experience."

Ji Chen said, raising his hand and gently stroking the pink little head.

He was also looking forward to it.

What a shocking scene it would be when March Seven's life experience was revealed.

After stroking for half a minute.

March Seven finally came back to his senses.

He pushed Ji Chen away and glared at her,"We have finished talking about it, so let's go, I want to rest!"

"Throw it away after use? What do you think of me?"

Ji Chen also glared.

Why didn't I see that San Yue Qi actually had the potential to be a scumbag ?

"After all this talk, it's just a few guesses, which are completely useless!"

"This is called a well-founded speculation, which is better than your own random guesses, right?"

"Okay, I'll owe you a small favor, but now, leave the room, I need to rest!"

"No problem!"

Ji Chen nodded, then stood up and fell directly onto the soft pink bed.

""Hey, why are you lying down? Hurry up and leave!"

Sanyueqi grabbed Ji Chen's feet and wanted to throw him out.

But he found that this guy was as heavy as a small mountain and couldn't be pulled away at all. Instead, he took the opportunity to crawl into the quilt.

"I have spent a lot of energy for you. I can't even walk. At least you can rest here for a while."

Ji Chen said, rubbing his cheek against the soft quilt full of the girl's fragrance.

"Bastard! Do you believe me or not, I will call Sister Jizi over and use the Star Destroyer to blow you into pieces!"

Sanyueqi threatened angrily, crossing her slender waist.

""Yeah, go ahead."

Ji Chen said indifferently.

San Yueqi was completely furious.

He turned around and strode towards the door.

But just as he was about to open it, he stopped and looked back at Ji Chen in frustration.

"Shameless, scoundrel, hooligan!"

There was no response from the bed.

After a while, a slight snoring sound came. San Yueqi, who had been full of sleepiness for a long time, couldn't help but yawned when he heard the snoring. There were sleepy tears in his colorful eyes.

"Bastard! I'll deal with you tomorrow!"

San Yueqi walked to the bed and took off Ji Chen's clean shoes with disgust.

Then he bent down and pushed him to the innermost part of the bed, against the wall.

He left most of the bed for himself.

Then he wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead and lay down contentedly.