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Chapter 1624 Xier(2/2)

“This thing….”

For some reason, Yang Cong felt that this kind of thing was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"This should be a rare skill," Hestia said.

"Well, is there any?" Yang Cong asked.

Hestia shook her head and said, "There is nothing else except this. Your ability value... has been improved a lot. It's okay to force it. Keep up with it."

Listening to Hestia's words, Yang Cong felt a little strange.

But I didn't think much about it. Anyway, I have obtained a new skill, which is a very happy thing.

As he said that, Hestia suddenly fell silent, and then suddenly lay on Yang Cong.

Feeling the two warmth behind her, Yang Cong trembled: "What are you doing?"

"Cong...will you leave me in the future?"

Hestia's words made him feel puzzled.

"How could I leave you? Since I chose you, I will not regret it." Yang Cong said: "And our lives are also improving now. We can buy a house in the city in a few days, so we don't have to live here."

"Well, you're so nice." Hestia put her hands on Yang Cong's waist, making Yang Cong's expression tighten.

A moment later, a regular breathing sound came from behind Yang Cong.

Going asleep...

Yang Cong didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter, go to bed."

Yang Cong slowly brought Hestia over.

As a result, Hestia hugged him tightly when she got it over.

This made him feel helpless.

"You just slept in comfort, and you just slept like this, and you didn't think about what others should do."

Yang Cong sighed. Who made him get into such a goddess? When the house changes, he must have a room by himself.

Anyway, I'm asleep.

One night, the two slept together like this, Hestia hugged Yang Cong, and Yang Cong also hugged Hestia.

Before, Yang Cong was very particular, but now, Yang Cong doesn’t know why he doesn’t care about it.

Anyway, people don’t care, so there is no need for him to care, right?

This dream is beautiful because he dreams of a doll in his arms.

In my dream, I pinched it twice from time to time, and the doll would still scream.
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