"When does sister want it?"

The sister brand pillow is fragrant and soft, and Qin Jian hugs it very comfortably.

Bo Saixi let him hold her, but remained silent for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Jian couldn't help but ask.

After a while, Bo Saixi said softly: "I just felt a little panicked suddenly. Suddenly...I don't know what I want..."

"I don't know what I want..."

Qin Jian was silent for a moment and said, "Sister, what worries do you have? Tell me."

Bo Saixi slowly turned around and faced him, looking quietly at his angular face under the moonlight, which suddenly felt strange and familiar at the same time.

After a hundred years of perseverance, is this moment what you have been waiting for?

"Qin Jian..."

She gently put her cool hand on the side of Qin Jian's face and said softly: "Why do you want me?"

This question is difficult to answer...

The worst option is to say that God ordained the requirements for the divine examination, the middle option is to have a good-looking figure and an attractive figure, and the best option is to want to get married from the bottom of one's heart.

So Qin Jian smiled and said: "Because this is a requirement for the Shenqiu Examination."

Bo Saixi immediately grabbed his ear: "Say it again!"

Qin Jian hurriedly grabbed her hand and changed his words to apologize: "No, it's because my sister is so beautiful and has such a good figure, it makes me salivate."

Bo Saixi frowned, not satisfied with his answer: "Is there more?"

"what else?"

Qin Jian blinked, showing innocent eyes.

"snort!"

Bo Saixi felt suffocated and suddenly turned over, leaving him with a slap on the back of his head.

"elder sister…"

Qin Jian tentatively poked her shoulder, but was slapped away.

"Do not touch me."

She said in a low voice: "I don't want to talk anymore, please don't disturb me anymore."

That's what he said, but Qin Jian just heard it. He would be stupid if he really didn't do anything.

He hugged her tightly from behind decisively, buried his face in the fragrant long hair, took a few gentle sniffs, and then said softly: "Sister, my true nature determines that my feelings cannot be faked..."

"What's the meaning?"

Bo Saixi had just said that he didn't want to talk, but now he quickly asked in a low voice.

Qin Jian raised his head and kissed the side of her face, and said softly: "My original body is the flower of love, and my original body is the red color of lovesickness. It is a symbol of true love in this world."

Bo Saixi turned around subconsciously: "Love flower? Heartbroken by lovesickness? Then why is your martial spirit a sword?"

Qin Jian smiled: "That is my first martial soul. I also have a hidden martial soul that is my true body. Besides, aren't you curious why I can use martial soul fusion skills with you?"

Bo Saixi looked stunned: "Yes, why can you use martial soul fusion skills with me? There is no innate compatibility between our martial souls."

"It's because of my original martial soul..."

Qin Jian chuckled and said: "Only if I truly love someone can I obtain the soul ring of my own martial soul and at the same time possess a soul skill. This soul skill is the fusion skill with the other person's martial soul."

Bo Saixi was a little surprised: "There are such magical spirits and skills?"

Qin Jian nodded: "Maybe it's the manifestation of my ontological characteristics, or maybe it's because of the uniqueness of my millions of years of transformation and my ability to survive ten heavenly tribulations."

"You are a million-year-old soul beast," Bo Saixi was even more surprised: "Then you have lived for a million years, so..."

"No la…"

Qin Jian smiled and shook his head: "I have cultivated my soul power for a million years in a hundred thousand years."

Bo Saixi was silent for a moment and then sighed: "No wonder you are the king of soul beasts."

Qin Jian was speechless.

This king's aura has nothing to do with the million-year-old soul beast, it's just that he has the blood of his ancestors in his body...

"correct!"

Bo Saixi suddenly sat up, leaning on the bed board, with his back to the moonlight and looked down at Qin Jian: "How many soul rings do you have in your original martial soul?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Women are always particularly keen when it comes to gathering information about men's exes.

At this time, if you don't cope well, you will overturn in a minute, and if you cope well, you will get on board in a minute.

But for such an innocent person, Qin Jian said a very straightforward sentence: "Nine."

Bo Saixi was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed his ear: "You really don't hide it at all!"

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

Qin Jian frowned and covered his ears.

"Pretending."

Bo Saixi let go of him angrily.

Qin Jian looked at her pitifully.

"Come, tell sister the story of those eight girls." Bo Saixi said in a very gentle tone.

This was the only time Qin Jian didn't feel her tenderness...

"Can I not say it?" he said, shrinking his neck.

Bo Saixi smiled without warmth: "What do you think?"

"I think it's okay." Qin Jian continued to live and die.

Bo Saixi chuckled and pointed to the door: "Go ahead and sleep on the floor."

Qin Jian instantly grasped her finger and said with a smile: "Sister, I'll just tell you..."

"First of all, Rongrong. She was my first love, and she was also the one who really waited for me the longest. She chose me and never looked back..."

"Then there is Shui Bing'er. She is a bit like you. She likes to be a sister and is very gentle, but I have always known that I am the pillar of support in her heart..."

As he spoke, his expression slowly softened.

Even though I have been separated from her for a long time, the distance in my heart is always very close.

Because we believe in each other and love each other, we ignore distance and time.

"Zhu Zhuqing, the girl who truly puts all her reliance and sustenance on me..."

"Huo Wu, you seem to have a hot temper, but you have shed tears many times because of me..."

"Xiao Wu, you know, she is my sister and my lover. She is the one who will never abandon me..."

Qin Jian paused and then said: "The remaining three are a bit special. They all come from Wuhun Palace. They are Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace, Young Master Qian Renxue, and Saint Hu Liena."

Bo Saixi raised his right eyebrow: "No wonder you said that you lead the current Wuhun Palace. It turns out that you killed the current pope and the next pope in one fell swoop."

Qin Jian: "..."

"Let's talk about Hu Liena first. She, um... is a vixen, um... but she loves very purely... she is a little fool..."

"Qian Renxue, her wrong start led to a bad ending. I don't know what will happen in the future..."

"Bibi Dong, and she also had constant twists and turns. Fortunately, we finally gained each other's unreserved trust..."

He looked into Bo Saixi's eyes: "Sister, this is what you want to hear."

Bo Saixi turned to look out the window and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Jian hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said softly: "Sister, I won't lie to you. I never want to regret it for the rest of my life, so if I can, I don't want to let go of any of them..."

"Aren't you afraid that I will hate you?" Bo Saixi said calmly.

"I'm afraid," Qin Jian whispered, "but I don't want the feelings gained through deception."

"Well, I understand..."

Bo Saixi suddenly lay down with his back to him and didn't speak for a long, long time.

Qin Jian also lay down and didn't hug her again, just waiting quietly.

I don’t know how much time passed, but her voice suddenly sounded softly in the room:

"Three months later..."

"It's the God Sacrifice Festival on Poseidon Island..."

"That's our Valentine's Day..."

"That's when..."

"..."

Qin Jian's heart melted.

He hugged her carefully and said in a low voice:
Chapter completed!