If it were the past, Qiao Jin would not have done these things.
Just recovering her memory, her attitude towards Song Yanqing naturally became more intimate.
In the past, they were so natural intimate.
There will be no sense of incongruity.
She didn't understand love before, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know what Song Yanqing means to her.
They were together ten thousand years ago.
When Qiao Jin came here, he had already finished taking a shower, but Song Yanqing had not yet.
He gave her his laptop to play games.
Qiao Jin was lying obliquely in the quilt playing games on the notebook. Her long seaweed-like hair was spreading very open, and she could only hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
This should be a scene that makes people think about it, but Qiao Jin's attention is not on this.
Thinking about time, it has been more than half a year since I was resurrected, and it has been nearly a year since the New Year.
There are many things happening.
She thought about what happened in the time frame. Will the two families celebrate the New Year together this year?
She didn't have this concept during the Chinese New Year. Ten thousand years ago, they didn't celebrate such festivals.
After taking a shower, Song Yanqing came out and opened the bathroom door, a faint fragrance came out.
He wore a gray satin pajamas and went to bed naturally when he came out.
Seeing Qiao Jin playing games, he reached out to pass under Qiao Jin's shoulder, embraced her body, kissed her forehead, and asked softly: "Will you be discovered by your home when you come here tonight?"
"Won't."
Qiao Jin's tone was plain: "Fefei and the others never look for me in the middle of the night."
It's time to go to bed, how could Qiao Fei and the others disturb Qiao Jin?
Qiao Jin was able to directly disappear from the bedroom to the Song family's bug ability, and the Mu family couldn't even discover it.
If you find out, Qiao Fei will probably feel heartbroken again.
My own gossip is no longer the simple and inconspicuous gossip that was originally simple and inconsistent.
"You are going to Luohe City tomorrow morning?" Song Yanqing asked, "Then go to bed early, you have to take a plane."
Qiao Jin curled his lips and smiled: "I can get up."
She just played games casually to pass the time, put the notebook in one after the game, and lay down with Song Yanqing.
She lay on her side in Song Yanqing's arms, feeling his heartbeat, very calm.
She couldn't help but remember what kind of suffering Song Yanqing would suffer in the Rakshasa realm.
She must be in pain.
Sometimes she can feel it.
However, she could not go to the Rakshasa realm and knew nothing about all of this.
What was the price for Song Yanqing to exchange when he went to the Rakshasa Realm?
He touched Qiao Jin's cheek and lowered his eyes and said, "What's wrong, do you have something to worry about?"
"No." Qiao Jin sighed slightly: "I just can't figure out what's going on with us."
Ling Nian Master is born extraordinary, but are their twists and turns just in the Rakshasa realm?
Sometimes she feels that there are bigger problems here, but she can't touch what that is.
Song Yanqing's fingers were rubbed back and forth on her face, "It's nothing, I have a premonition, it's soon."
This time they came back from the time array point, probably something touched, and things will eventually break out.
Is it necessary to give a result of what happened ten thousand years ago? It won't take long to understand?
Chapter completed!