Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 252 Return of the soul at the time of death (1)

But now, the two are separated by yin and yang, and she misses herself in another world, perhaps to the point of howling and crying; Shangguan Yunyan stares blankly at Ling Xiaodao, trying her best to engrave her face on her own In his mind; paused, he closed his eyes, raised the dagger in his hand and wiped it on his neck.

It was too late, but soon, when Shangguan Yunyan's dagger touched his neck, a gust of wind blew up, and someone grabbed his wrist tightly.

Shangguan Yunyan was startled, and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see Ling Xiaodao who was lying on the couch suddenly stretched out five fingers as thin as chicken feet, and tightly grabbed his wrist; Shangguan Yunyan was overjoyed, He hastily shifted his eyes to look at Ling Xiaodao's face, but when he saw it, he turned pale with shock.

But seeing that Ling Xiaodao still closed his eyes tightly and didn't wake up, but her arm was lying in front of Shangguan Yunyan in such a strange way; Shangguan Yunyan was shocked, at this moment, he had the feeling of seeing a ghost.

However, Shangguan Yunyan's panic only lasted for a moment, because he saw Ling Xiaodao's eyelashes blink twice, his pale and chapped red lips parted slightly, and Ling Xiaodao said hoarsely: "Cough...damn...!"

Shangguan Yunyan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly dropped the dagger, wanting to slap Ling Xiaodao on the cheek, but she was caught by her straight arm by her wrist, unable to get close.

At the same time, Ling Xiaodao frowned, and continued with the words just now intermittently: "...Damn... Ugly, you...cough...you want to snap...cough...my, my ribs... ...!"

"Ying'er!" Shangguan Yunyan was at a loss for joy; however, Ling Xiaodao didn't hear his voice, and said to himself: "...Call, call my king...cough...catch...on the spot...catch it! Cough...My Majesty...definitely...want you to return two...cough...ribs, ribs!"

Although she spoke these two sentences very slowly, she enunciated the words clearly without any confusion. Shangguan Yunyan laughed out loud, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and then she cried out hoarsely.

He tremblingly held the five fingers pinched by Ling Xiaodao on his wrist, and opened them finger by finger.Then he rushed forward, bowed his head, and directly printed on Ling Xiaodao's lips.

Thousands of joys, thousands of comforts, thousands of happiness, and thousands of gratitude poured into his heart. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do. He just kissed Ling Xiaodao furiously and exhausted himself All the strength.

Shangguan Yunyan held Ling Xiaodao's face, and licked Ling Xiaodao's chapped lips tenderly. Tears, like broken beads, rolled down and splashed on Ling Xiaodao's skin.

Ling Xiaodao agreed to his hot kiss, and thought she was dreaming again; but she felt the heat on her face, and there was water flowing over her face. She was a little surprised, and the familiar sandalwood breath was poured into her nose, and her feeling suddenly All of you woke up, the hot kiss on the lips was so familiar and so bewitching, his beard shaving hurt her face, the stinging pain was so real.

(End of this chapter)