Chapter 1135: The former life will continue in the next life

Feeling the hot body in his arms, it must be fake to say that Yang Ling didn't want to do something, but he knew very well that if he had eaten Nangong Ruoer now, this girl would definitely disappear and all previous efforts would be abandoned.
This is not only a test for myself, but also a test for Nangong Ruoer.
If you don't pass this level, if you don't go to Nangong, you might be dispelled, and there is no chance of reincarnation. That would be too pitiful.
After he calmed down, he smiled and said, "Why do you hold me so tight if you are hot?"
"because……"
Nangong Ruoer was crying and suddenly said desperately: "Because I want you!"
After saying this, she kissed her suddenly, but Yang Ling's head tilted unexpectedly, avoiding the violent red lips, and while stroking her back with her hand, she smiled and said, "Ruoer, you Do you believe in fate?"
Nangong Ruoer didn't kiss Yangling, and was ashamed and anxious. How could he think normally in his current state?
She leaned on Yang Ling, feeling the heat coming from under her body, and was even more confused.
She eagerly said: "Ruoer believes in fate, if there is no fate, Ruoer will not meet the son, and will not appear in front of you!"
"My son, please don't hide!"
After saying that she kissed her again, Yang Ling knew that if she didn't satisfy her a little, she was afraid that she would do more intense things.
He tilted his head slightly again, until he didn't completely avoid it, the red lips stuck to his neck.
Nangong Ruo'er's nose was hot, and it seemed to be slightly relieved, and she let out a grunt of satisfaction.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Nangong Ruoer's desire to ease the restlessness, and the wish is worth +1."
Yang Ling's neck was itchy by her, and she was a little bit contemplative in her heart, but fortunately, he was more experienced in this regard. The spirit of the flower when Fairy Qixia was reborn was much more "forced" than Nangong Ruoer's actions. Down?
He tilted his neck to make this woman's clove more convenient, and said amusedly: "Ruoer, we have been entangled in the past and this life, do you think we will meet in the next life?"
"No!"
Nangong Ruoer gasped and said, "You always bully me and make me sad. I don't want to meet you again!"
Although she said so, the action did not stop, but became more enthusiastic.
Yang Ling said amused: "So, do you hate me?"
Nangong Ruoer's little hand was already touching his chest at this moment, she exhaled a sweet breath, and said in a slightly hot tone: "The concubine body does not hate you, but in the next life, you and I will forget each other. ."
"I don't forget you, so I don't want the afterlife!"
Speaking of which, the little head even moved down, and it seemed that he was going to attack another place.
Yang Ling blushed a little because of her. He endured the emotion that rose in his heart and said patiently: "Ruoer, I can live for a long, long time, so long that I don't even know how many years I myself."
"You may forget me, but I will not forget you."
"Woo..."
Nangong Ruo'er was moved in her heart, and at this moment, because of her extreme excitement and emotion, tears welled up again.
"Do not!"
"I do not believe!"
She choked up and said: "You lied to me, you will definitely forget me, forget it completely!"
Yang Ling sighed softly when he heard the words, and then his face became stiff, and he said in a bad mood: "Ruo'er, don't catch them everywhere!"
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The woman exclaimed. She withdrew her hand like lightning, her face was full of intoxicating blush, and she said softly: "My son, the concubine doesn't care about the next life, just now."
"I... I'm ready!"
Yang Ling looked at the woman in her arms and said with a smile, "I know you are ready."
"But is it really for me?"
"What, what?"
As if a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, Nangong Ruoer's whole body became stiff. She looked at the young man under her body in disbelief, her eyes restored a trace of clarity.
The young man under him looks very good-looking, and he looks just like the person in the painting. Although he is handsome in my own memory, he is by no means such a handsome man!
"Yes……"
"What's wrong with me, I know it, obviously it shouldn't be like this..."
Nangong Ruo'er slowly sat on Yang Ling's chest with both hands, and tears were already rolling down the next moment.
She looked at Yang Ling with rain, and said chokedly: "You are not him, not him!"
"I will never see him again..."
"Youyou heaven, why are you playing tricks on me like this!"
After saying this, she seemed to have taken away all the strength of her whole body, and fell on Yang Ling again, crying extremely sad, and it was heartbreaking.
Yang Ling reached out and gently hugged the woman in her arms, and said softly in her ear: "Yes, I am not him."
"Ruoer, life is always accompanied by joys and sorrows, no matter what the ending is, that is your irreplaceable life."
Seeing Nangong Ruo'er still choking, Yang Ling said softly: "The fate of the previous life, the next life will continue, what love is, life and death promise."
"You are a smart girl, you should have understood it a long time ago."
Nangong Ruoer had already cried and turned into a tearful person. She choked and said, "Even once, even if only once!"
"I want to see him again, can I?"
Yang Ling sighed and did not answer directly, but tenderly hugged her and said, "Go to sleep, maybe everything will be different when it's dawn."
Nangong Ruoer's mood was ups and downs, and she was already a little tired. In the comfort of Yang Ling's soft voice, she just fell on his chest and slowly closed her eyes.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Nangong Ruoer's wish to give you her first wish under such circumstances, and the wish is worth +1."
Seeing the woman whose body temperature in her arms had returned to normal and had fallen asleep, Yang Ling sighed inwardly.
Nangong Ruoer's obsession was just said in person, and she wanted to see her fiance in her previous life.
The fiancé in the previous life is Yang Ling. As long as he dresses up, this requirement is easy to satisfy, but Yang Ling always feels that it is not that simple.
Yang Ling wanted to keep Nangong Ruo'er up all night, but for some reason she fell asleep slowly.
Dream, a long dream.
The pavilions in the dream seemed familiar and unfamiliar. He dreamed that he and Nangong Ruoer were boating on the small lake, talking softly...
This is a past life...
In the early morning of the second day, when Yang Ling woke up and found that Nangong Ruoer was no longer in his arms, he sighed and got up to wash. After hesitating for a while, he did not replace the Xianhong Guiyun robe with the sweater of his dream, but Just leave the hotel.
The aura of love and robbery in his body became heavier, and he knew that Nangong Ruoer had not disappeared, but was waiting for him somewhere.