Chapter 1765: God, kiss me

Shen Jiuli was a bit stiff, and his heart was beating like a drum in an instant. He wanted to push her away: "Xue Mo, you ..."
"If I take the initiative, it won't be too exciting, big god, kiss me ..." She whispered on his lips, and then kissed his little mouth again ...
The tip of her tongue pressed against his lips, hugging him and kissing him like a female overlord.
There was a faint sweet smell on his lips, a sweet smell that he could not swallow anymore ...
She didn't realize it, just focused on kissing him.
She pried open his teeth with the tip of her tongue and danced against him with his tongue ...
The typical French hot kiss is dominated by her, her kiss is hot and crazy, as if this can warm his cooling lips and restore all vitality for him ...
At the end of her kiss, she buried her head in his chest and gasped slightly.
"Xue Mo ..." He trembled to call her as if he felt something.
Her small face was buried in his chest, and he could feel the wetness spreading there.
she cried?
He had his palms raised and wanted to do something, but he felt the wetness again.
"Fool, what are you crying for?" He smiled barely.
"I'm happy." Her face was still on his chest, and her voice was a little dull.
Divine Jiu Li took a sigh of relief and couldn't delay any longer! He raised his hand ...
Her hand fumbled over, touched his hand and held it tightly, and then drew in front of her: "Big God, I'm sleepy, let me take a sleep."
"... Okay!" He responded and let her hold it.
How could he not like the feeling of cross fingers?
This was also the last time he held her hand, and naturally he could hold it longer.
She was probably really tired and fell asleep very quickly, but she was obviously insecure in this sleeping position, holding his hand in one hand and not saying, the other hand was still pinching a placket ...
He looked at her, looking at her with good eyes, as if to portray her like this ...
After a moment, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his other hand, and hung it gently over her head, a light white light emitted, covering her ...
Xuemo, sorry, forgive me for cleaning your memory again.
You forget me, forget this paragraph you can live better!
Be happy, be happy with me ...
During his spell-casting, she kept falling asleep quietly, and did not know what sad dream she had, and tears came out of her eyes and rolled down ...
God Jiuli shivered and wiped her hands. This was the last time he wiped tears for her.
No matter what she cries in the future, he can no longer control her ...
The mortal still has another life to look forward to, and he is a god. His death will be the real soul flying, he will truly disappear between this world and no longer exist.
Xuemo, keep going! Take our son and live well!
His hand, which was wiping her tears, gradually became transparent, and the spell on his blue robe began to flicker ...
He watched his hand start to disappear, starting to turn into a tiny streamer ...
Once this sign begins, it will quickly, his body is like ice crystals, split and disappear ...
After a while, the figure of God Jiuli had disappeared in the place. The lotus bud suddenly burst and mixed with the original rotating streamer inside the bud. This streamer lifted Xuemo, like a lover's embrace, and flew her out. ...