1120. Chapter 1120 Love you, love you, still love you 1
"Xi'er, do you have anything to say to me?"
"Uh..." Chen Xi secretly raised his eyes and saw a certain gentleman sitting elegantly at the desk. He picked up an ancient book about ancient formations. His sharp eyes fell on the book, blocking the heart-stopping darkness.
Light.
The night pearl exudes a cold radiance, shrouding his alluring profile, and a powerful aura spreads across his handsome face.
Miss Xi'er's little heart beat inexplicably fast.
Wow, who can remind her what she wants to know most right now?
This elusive look is really painful!
She touched her nose in embarrassment, feeling that this oppressive silence was worse than being hit by a sword!
She walked to the desk, poured a glass of water for Feng Qingyang thoughtfully, and handed it to Feng Qingyang: "Master, would you like some water?"
"I'm not thirsty."
"Then... let's have a pastry?"
"..."
Feng Qingyang put down the book in his hand, raised his vast eyes and looked at Chen Xi's smiling face with deep meaning.
Chen Xi's lips twitched and he put the pastry in his hand back on the plate angrily.
"Tell me what Shangxuan Lishuang did to you."
A certain man suddenly said, and the deep voice with irresistible magnetic temptation fell into Chen Xi's ears, shaking his heart.
She looked uncertainly at Feng Qingyang's seemingly calm face, feeling so sad.
Why! She tried her best to avoid that sensitive topic, but how could this guy still find out the clues?
Hanging her head, she struggled between speaking or not speaking.
Feng Qingyang suddenly held her hand, and his palm shook. A dark purple light followed his palm and climbed up to Chen Xi's hand, all the way to her chest.
Chen Xi's forehead buzzed, like a movie cassette, and some memories of being with Feng Qingyang became blurry.
A certain man's face was as cold as ice.
Chen Xi knew that he could no longer hide it, so he had to confess frankly: "There is a polyphonic sound in the cracks of the thirteenth floor, which will wash away all the love, hate and infatuation of the prisoner!"
She carefully observed Feng Qingyang's eyes, watching the dark light dancing deep in his eyes.
In a hurry, she opened her arms and hugged his waist, pressed against him tightly, and softly comforted him: "Qingyang, don't be angry, okay? Look, am I not fine now? I have not forgotten you,
I haven’t forgotten Xiao Qian, isn’t this a blessing?”
"But your memory is blurred!"
It's unimaginable if Xi'er forgets him...
"No, no! Qingyang, I won't let myself forget you! No matter what happens, there is only one firm belief in my heart, that is, I love you, love you, and still love you!
"
Holding him tightly, Chen Xi raised his little head and looked at Feng Qingyang's perfect chin.
Is it her imagination?
She seemed to feel Mr. X’s nervousness!
Actually, think about it too!
Their journey has not been easy! Whether it was Tian Lingzi in the past or Feng Qingyang now, he has paid a lot for her over the past thousand years. It was not easy to be sure that they loved each other. If it was because of the evil of some people,
She would never forgive herself if her heart destroyed all his hard work!
Therefore, in the cracks between the thirteen levels, in the cleansing of the sound, she gave herself a secret to strengthen her heart!
This Heart-Strengthening Technique is connected to her life!
As long as she lives one day, her love for Feng Qingyang will never change, even if she loses her memory.
This is why her memory of being with Feng Qingyang has become blurry, but she still loves him unswervingly.
What a smart person Feng Qingyang is.
He lowered his eyes and looked into Chen Xi's eyes, guessing everything at once.
He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear without a trace while he was not paying attention.
Sometimes, happiness is like sand in the hand, and if he wants to hold this slippery sand tightly, he must always be vigilant and grasp the scale!
"Qingyang, you haven't said you love me since I came back!"
A certain girl nestled in his arms snickered happily, looking forward to hearing Feng Qingyang's affectionate murmurs of love.
However, with her eyes filled with anticipation, a certain man suddenly laid her body flat on his lap.
"Ah!!! What do you want to do?"
Chen Xi shouted, having a bad feeling.
Snap!
Unexpectedly and within reason, her little PP received a blow, and Chen Xi blushed immediately.
"Hey! Feng Qingyang, you..."
"On the day I left, didn't I tell you not to act rashly? Is there anything you want to talk about when I come back? Xi'er, during this period, your body has lost weight, but your courage has gained weight..."
Snap!
Another merciless slap fell on her round little pussy, making her eyes watery!
Ouch, it hurts!
"Please be gentle!" She begged for mercy with flashing pitiful eyes.
Well, she confessed that she did not think twice at the time, but if she could go back in time, she would still choose to take the risk.
After all, if it weren't for this time, she wouldn't have had the chance to meet the Queen Mother, and it would be impossible to know her feelings for Si'er.
Perhaps everything she did was to save Feng Mulian and Zhang Lian'er at the beginning, but then everything she did was for Feng Qingyang.
Because she knew that every time Feng Qingyang was ostracized and hunted by the immortal world, he felt very, very sad in his heart.
Although, he didn't say anything...
This time she followed the Barefoot Immortal. In addition to thinking that she had made a big mistake at first and being shocked by a deep sense of guilt, there was another reason, that is, she hoped to take that opportunity to meet the Emperor of Heaven and spy on him.
What thoughts does he have about the Son of Heaven?
What she hopes more is to help Feng Qingyang recognize and even reunite with his parents, and relieve the pain that has been brewing in his heart for many years.
Unfortunately: the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.
She couldn't make a good deal happen, so now she has to use her fragile body to experience firsthand what hitting means kissing and scolding means loving!
Damn it! This kind of kissing and loving is too embarrassing, right?
Chen Xi suddenly turned around, and just when Feng Qingyang's hand was about to fall, she cleverly put her arm around the man's neck, quickly found a certain thin, pretentious lip, and then... covered it heavily
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Feng Qingyang's raised hand paused in mid-air.
His deep eyes fell on Chen Xi's watery, big eyes that looked like a pitiful little pet.
The marshmallow-like touch and sweetness on her lips warmed her frightened heart.
The hand that had been suspended in the air slowly lowered itself and placed it on the back of Chen Xi's head. He pressed Chen Xi's head closer, and then closer... Finally, he turned from passive to active and deepened the kiss.