"Zhou Hong, the master of the heaven-defying beast mirror, used blood as a sacrifice, meat as a guide, and bones as a command. He voluntarily sealed himself in the beast mirror and suffered thousands of years of burning fire. He will never die or be destroyed, nor will he be reborn. He only wishes
The beast mirror helps me wait for the day when Yangyang reincarnates in the next life, reappearing in the world, and renewing our relationship."
"Zhou Hong, the master of the heaven-defying beast mirror, used blood as a sacrifice, meat as a guide, and bones as a command. He voluntarily extracted love threads, tied them to Yang Yang's soul, and set a love spell. From this moment when the love spell was set
From now on, no matter how many times I, the beast, go through reincarnations, I will only love the person possessed by the curse in all my life. If this person dies, I, the beast, will die with him; if this person does not love me, I, the beast, will willingly die alone and wait for the next life until the two of us.
At the moment when we fell in love, time and space reversed, and we returned to the wedding today!"
The most critical sentence is, "Until the moment when two people are in love, time and space reverses and returns to the wedding today!" Junjun always feels that everything else is secondary, and this is the key point, because only the important thing is
He can only be saved when he returns to that day. He really doesn't want to be a poor baby who can only survive by removing the Heaven-defying Dragon Mirror.
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Ziyang took the bronze mirror and looked at it a few times, then put it on the table and went out to continue looking for Junjun. Because she couldn't find it, she called Fu Hong. Fu Hong told her to leave it alone. There was someone to take care of Junjun. The child was playful.
Out of the way.
Ziyang put away the phone and watched TV for a while before going to take a shower.
The wound on her thigh had stuttered, but she was extra careful when taking a shower. She used a large waterproof band-aid to put it on the stuttered wound. Then she lay in the luxurious marble bathroom, soaking in the flower petals and humming to herself casually.
Popular songs.
Halfway through washing, the bathroom door was opened.
Zi Yang screamed and saw that it was Fu Hong. She breathed a sigh of relief and threw the towel at the man who was looking at her openly: "Get out!"
Fu Hong smiled and closed the door for her kindly.
Throw away a sentence: "Hurry and wash, I'll wait for you."
Ziyang shouted in her heart that something was wrong. Her heart trembled slightly. No, her intuition was very bad. She took a deep breath. Ziyang became more and more soaked in the water and refused to get out. She knew that the man had left a message: "Hurry up and wash up."
, I'll wait for you." Evil thoughts arose in my heart.
Why is he so energetic?
After more than half an hour, Ziyang noticed something was wrong with her body, and there was a faint pain in her lower abdomen. She stood up, stretched out her hand to explore, and found bloodshot fingers on her fingers.
Ziyang closed her feet and hurriedly ran out. The water droplets seeped into the carpet under her feet. Fu Hong held a glass of red wine in his hand, pursed his mouth into a line, and moved up her feet, his eyes staying on her.
On the wet hair, I couldn’t help but frown:
"Why don't you wipe yourself clean?" He smiled playfully: "You are so impatient?"
Zi Yang blushed, the man became more and more outspoken and teased her whenever he got the chance.
However, she was in a hurry to find Xiao Nenei and ignored him.
I closed my feet and ran to the dressing room to find a small pair of underwear. I quickly returned to the bathroom and put on a sanitary napkin. Then I slowly dried myself and walked out in my nightgown.
Ziyang strode towards the bed, lifted the quilt and got in, covering her whole body tightly.
Fu Hong put down the red wine and walked towards her. The man who had already reached his ejaculation leaned over and pressed her. Ziyang quickly used her hand to block it. Fu Hong was puzzled: "What's wrong?"