She also raised her hand, wanting to hug the person in front of her.

But as soon as she made a move, her waist suddenly felt tight.

The next second, he was pulled into a hug.

The faint fragrance of sala flowers filled the air and lingered on the nostrils.

The breath is as fresh and refreshing as ever, making people feel at ease.

Although this embrace is slightly cold, it is also very warm.

Being held like this, it feels like you own the whole world.

Didn't disappear.

There was no penetration either.

Nor did they turn into stars and drift away with the wind.

It's true.

Jun Muqian's expression was dazed for a long time, and then she slowly raised her hand and hugged the person in front of her.

When she felt that real touch, the hard exterior she had maintained all year collapsed in an instant.

My throat was clogged with soreness. As soon as I lowered my head, tears fell down and stained the skirt of my clothes.

As if to confirm, Jun Muzhen held the Feiyi in her hands and called out one after another: "Rong Qing, Rong Qing..."

But she was afraid that her strength would be too strong and would hurt him, so she let go involuntarily.

"I'm here." Listening to these calls, Rong Qing couldn't control herself.

After having the seven emotions and six desires, he knew what the joys and sorrows of the world were.

He hugged her tighter and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Mumu, I'm here."

"I'm always here."

He also knew her fear.

It was really too cruel to let her watch him die.

What he was thinking about at that time was not that he was going to die, but that he had lived for too long, and the long years were boring and dull.

What he was thinking was that once he left, no one would be able to take care of her.

She has such a strong temper, what will she do without him?

He couldn't bear to leave her, but he still came back.

This time, he will never leave again.

He will stay with her forever.

Rong Qing closed her eyes and smiled. He repeated it again, threatening her with a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, Mumu, I'm here."

This is love, unforgettable love.

Because with love, we can embrace each other even after life and death, and we can meet again even after death.

Jun Muqian buried her head in his warm chest, and after feeling the familiar temperature, her heart finally relaxed.

Once your mind relaxes, your body will naturally relax as well.

Rong Qing's heart has always been attentive, and he was keenly aware of this change.

He sighed, and with some distress, he took out a free hand and gently stroked the back of the person in his arms.

The voice was soft and coaxing: "Mumu, it's over, everything is over."

But Rong Qing also knew that this kind of fear could never be alleviated by complaining.

But it doesn't matter, they still have a long time.

"You are still alive." Jun Muqian choked for a long time before she finally said this. She laughed silently, "There is nothing better than this."

Everything she did was not in vain.

Even if all his luck is lost, even if his spiritual roots are destroyed, even if his vitality disappears, it is still worth it to bring him back.

There is him and there is her.

Without him, she traveled through three thousand planes to find him.

For twenty years, she has lived for revenge.

In the days to come, she just wanted to live for him.

The love of my life will never stop even after I die.

"Mumu..." After hearing this, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, but his voice trembled in a rare way, "How could I not love you."

Yes, how could he not love her.

This Mumu who loves him with all her heart and protects him with her life.

The best Mu Mu in the world.

Jun Muqian's throat also choked, and she found that she was speechless for a moment.

After being silent for a long time, she raised her head and stared at the stunning face in front of her for a while, then said in a muffled voice, "You make me very angry."

Of course I was angry, but more importantly I was afraid.

She only regretted that she hadn't found the guide first, otherwise he wouldn't have put her at risk.

Rong Qing paused. He was a little amused by her unnatural expression, but he still followed her words: "It's my fault."

Jun Muqian snorted slightly and did not let him go. His eyes were a little fierce: "What's wrong?"

"Well -" Rong Qing pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly, "I will make mistakes wherever Mu Mu says I am wrong, and I will be happy to punish me however Mu Mu wants."

After a pause, he added: "I just ask Mumu to forgive me."

He gave her a meaningful look and said for the third time: "Don't keep me out of the house."

Jun Muxian: "..."

What?

Not good!

What's going on? Can anyone tell her why her beauty is so good at talking when she comes back?!

She can't handle this.

Jun Muqian looked at him and saw the faint smile on his brow, which was flowing slightly and was already beautiful and moving.

Her eyes dropped, and she realized that she had pulled open a few buttons of his clothes because she had grasped them earlier.

Under the beautifully curved chin, there is a delicate and attractive collarbone, which rises and falls with the breath.

So close, she could even see his fine texture.

Jun Muqian's expression froze, she took a deep breath and pinched her eyebrows.

shameless.

He started to bully her with the beauty trap again.

"But what can I do if I'm angry?" Jun Mu Qian tilted her head and murmured in a low voice, "You must be thinking proudly in your heart that I am so beautiful, and as long as you look at my face and body, Mu Mu will definitely not be willing to punish you.

This gentleman."

Rong Qing: "..."

He swore that he really hadn't thought about it that way.

If he thought this way, would he still be able to get in?

For the first time, Rong Qing felt deep helplessness and headache, but after thinking about it, he could only say six words: "Mumu, it's my fault."

Seeing the scarlet-clothed man's somewhat bewildered expression, Jun Muxian held back her laughter and decided not to tease him.

She suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and bit down on the crimson color until blood oozed out as punishment.

The sweetness filled the air, and she hugged his slender neck and hummed again: "My lord, I have a lot. I forgive you."

Rong Qing felt even more amused. He pressed his lips, his light eyes softened, and he stared at her like that: "Then thank you, Mumu, for forgiving me."

His lips were originally crimson, but now they were stained with blood. Against his fair skin, they looked even more gorgeous and heart-warming.

"Of course you have to thank me." Jun Muxian felt that she could push it a little further, "You must listen to me on everything in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." Rong Qing also coaxed her in a good-natured manner, with a languid look in her eyes, "I listen to Mu Mu."

It seemed like these two people were the only ones left in the world.

They hugged each other quietly, peacefully and peacefully.

At this moment, those spiritual cultivators who had escaped from death no longer dared to appreciate such a picturesque scene, and they all ran away quietly.

Who knows if another mutation will happen soon?
To be continued...