Chapter 522: It doesn't matter how long you live

Yang Zimei stood, watching the dragon get on the car one by one.
The car drove out a few meters and stopped suddenly.
Long jumped out of the car day by day, ran towards her, came to her, opened her arms into her arms, and looked down for her lips ...
Yang Zimei closed her eyes and took the initiative to meet.
With her first experience, she was much smoother this time. She didn't hold her breath and knew how to breathe. Maybe it was deep in love and she also used her clove tongue to chase his throbbing.
At this moment, she was like stepping on a cloud, floating like a drowner, firmly clinging to the dragon day by day, and the two of them furiously sought each other's sweetness.
I really hope that time can stop at this moment!
I really hope that I can stay with him forever like this!
It's a pity that all of this broke with your intentional coughing sound.
Yang Zimei hurriedly released the dragon one by one, blushing, and pushed him: "Let's wait for you to come back."
Long reached out every day and touched her bright cheek, looked at her deeply, waved his hand to the side of Yumako who was constantly rolling his eyes, and then got back on the car ...
The car gets farther and farther ...
Yang Zimei's heart also became more and more lost, like a large piece was dug out.
"Well, little teacher nephew, you are about to become a rock of hope."
Yumako shook her head aside and said, "He will be back soon. Seeing you like this, it's just like life and death."
Yang Zimei's heart sank as he heard the word life and death die.
She flattened her mouth in dissatisfaction and shouted, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense!"
"Okay, it's me talking nonsense, I'm not right."
Yumako patted his mouth, "Brother let you go."
"Ok."
Yang Zimei entered the mansion and went to the backyard to find Master.
Yuqing was sitting on the stone chair, holding the nine-eyed dzi in her hand.
"Master--"
Yang Zimei screamed forward.
"Niuniu, sit down."
Yuqing looked at her, her eyes showing tenderness and love.
Yang Zimei sat down in front of him and looked at him and asked, "Master, are these nine-eyed dzi beads aura?"
"Well, it's very good, but Niu Niu, don't try to renew Master's life like this in the future. Master is worried that it will affect your life. If I borrow one more day, you might lose one day." Yuqing said, "Master has lived to such an age, and there are good disciples like you, already dead without regrets."
"Master, I have lived for two lives. I do n’t ask for a long time. I only want to be alive when you can live by my side. I am willing to lose my life to change my life."
Yang Zimei said emotionally.
Yu Qing smiled lightly, and handed her the nine-eyed dzi, "You should take this dzi with you. Master, I may not be able to stand such aura."
"why?"
"Niu Niu, Master also told you that if you carry aura, you should also pay attention to your physique, otherwise you will be ineffective. Ordinary people ca n’t afford such instruments. Master, I ca n’t afford it. However, it is suitable for you to carry. "
"I think Master is also suitable for wearing."
Yang Zimei reluctantly took over the nine-eyed dzi, with the dzi in his hand, a warm and comfortable breath quickly spread out in the palm of his hand, very comfortable.
How could Master not be suitable for wearing such a spirit?
Yang Zimei looked at Master and knew in his heart that he was afraid he would die because of him.
In fact, she really doesn't care about the length of her life, she just fears that she will lose it.