The Najie slowly opened, and Shen Yanxiao's heart rose to his throat.
In the Najie, Xiu was wearing a golden armor, with long black hair hanging behind him. His breathtaking eyes were closed tightly, with his hands folded on his chest, and he was sleeping quietly. In the dark Najie, He was so alert, like a god sleeping in the dark night, quiet and natural.
Shen Yanxiao's mouth trembled slightly, and her whole body tensed up uncontrollably. She suddenly closed the ring and hugged Xiu.
"Found it! Found it! Really found it..." Shen Yanxiao was trembling with excitement. Her guess was confirmed. She carefully planned and finally got the perfect ending.
The cultivated body is in the precepts of Satan. It is so quiet and beautiful, just like a sleeping beauty, which makes people unable to bear to wake up.
The worries that had been buried in Shen Yanxiao's heart for many years were finally released. No words were enough to describe her excitement at this moment.
Xiu hugged Shen Yanxiao and gently patted her body that was shaking with excitement.
"You did a good job." Xiu comforted Shen Yanxiao in a low voice. He could clearly feel the explosive joy in Shen Yanxiao's heart at this moment.
She was happy for him and excited for his imminent true resurrection.
"You can be resurrected, you can be resurrected..." Shen Yanxiao's sharp tongue in the past has lost her flexibility now. She repeated these six words tremblingly, hugging Xiu tightly, wishing to integrate herself into his in the soul.
The worries over the years can finally be resolved, and Xiu can finally be resurrected.
She no longer has to worry about his excessive consumption, or that he will fall into a deep sleep. From now on, this embrace will no longer be cold, and she can finally feel the warmth that belongs to him.
Xiu held her quietly, bearing all her emotions.
How many years has it been that he has been living in Shen Yanxiao's body as a soul? From being vague to gradually clearing up his consciousness, watching her go from being foolish and silly to being strange and strange, it is not that he has never thought about the resurrection. , but the hope of success is extremely slim. Shen Yanxiao's journey has been extremely bumpy. She takes every step carefully and firmly believes that Xiu will never urge her to find a body that belongs to him, so he will always be by her side. , which is already very satisfying for him.
Watching the little girl grow up little by little, he knew everything about her.
Things that he never paid attention to were remembered carefully by her. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would try her best.
This time, she even risked her own life to get everything back from Satan.
Before the ring was opened, she couldn't even be sure whether his body was inside.
But she was still willing to give it a try.
Xiu raised Shen Yanxiao's little face and kissed her trembling lips with unusual tenderness. What floated in his eyes was tenderness and love that he was not even aware of.
"Now is not the time." He pressed his lips against her soft lips and whispered softly.
"Why?" Shen Yanxiao was stunned.
"Yun Qi once did some tricks in my soul. My soul cannot leave your body. Don't worry. Just wait until the sun never sets before taking the last step." Xiu's face was filled with a warm smile. I mean, that smile that can melt the ice is so precious.