Chapter 704 Miss Me?

"Cousin!" Sadness, pain, tears like a broken kite, slowly slipping down her white face.

Huan Qingyan just stared at Jimo Ya, in order to protect her, this man had such an argument with his mother...

She always felt that she owed Jimo Ya too much, almost all he was doing for her, and she couldn't help him at all.

She didn't like this feeling of being weak.

She must become stronger, she must stand shoulder to shoulder with him, stand at the same height as him, and share the wind and rain for him.

Jimo Ya played the whole disc again, "Murong Xinnuo, you go, don't make me talk too much."

Murong Xinnuo didn't dare to disobey, and didn't dare to say a word, so she went out with tears in her eyes.

Only Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya were left in the room.

Huan Qingyan looked at Jimo Ya, staring for a long time, this man is as dazzling as a star, but she is so lucky to be with him, she deserves his gentle treatment.

She sniffed, her voice choked up, "Jimoya..."

Jimo Ya's eyebrows were expressive, and his eyes were smoky, as if containing the boundless and deep sea, and touched her cheek, "Don't worry, the catastrophe she mentioned will not come so early, and the problem is not big, trust me."

This is exactly what Huan Qingyan is worried about.

Jimo Ya is always so powerful that he can figure it out in her heart.

"real?"

"Believe me, besides, Baili Zixi is just a Luan Lingbao, and it won't help me much in the Heavenly Tribulation. Anyway, I don't have a suitable Fenglingbao, so I can fight it alone." Jimo Ya smiled. Good-looking, there seems to be a soft light between the eyebrows.

There is Gao Jie and Cheng Yuan who are burning like pine flowers.

Soothing.

Huan Qingyan was soothed, "Then you can tell me everything in the future, okay? Although my strength is small, I am willing to share a part or two for you. If you don't tell me before, it will only make me feel worse afterwards." Worry."

Jimo Ya gave a faint hum, and pulled her into his arms, spraying warm breath on Huan Qingyan's forehead, scorching hot, "Okay, I will tell you later."

Huan Qingyan got his promise, so she showed off her face a little, "Is it really not important that day?"

Jimo Ya's big hand had already wrapped around Huan Qingyan's waist, "It's okay, I haven't seen you in months, little thing, why did you grow flesh on your waist?"

Huan Qingyan blushed, "Where is it? I haven't eaten for three months, okay?"

She stretched out her hand and squeezed it, no acridine!

Hearing Jimo Ya's muffled low laughter, realizing that he had been fooled, he punched Jimo Ya's chest.

Jimo Ya leaned back, "Girl Yan, you have indeed advanced to the rank of a true spiritual master, and your strength has changed. When you attack your husband in the future, you must be careful, and don't accidentally murder your husband."

"You go!" Huan Qingyan wanted to punch again, but was grabbed by Jimo Ya.

A shadow over her head was lowered, covering her pink lips.

While kissing, a bewitching voice escaped, "Little thing, do you miss me?"

"Think..." Huan Qingyan responded to him, dazzled by the kiss.

Jimo Ya kissed more deeply for a while, and then, following her pink lips, moved towards her ears.

"I miss you too. When I parted from my husband last time, what did you say? Someone owed me a flirt?" Jimo Ya's kiss on Huan Qingyan's body reveals his already hoarse voice in a roundabout way .