A belly full of grievances, accumulated for so long from modern times to ancient times, just waiting to be vented on him.

There is no other person who can make her so fragile. Like all ordinary girls, she can be coquettish, angry, cry and laugh.

"It's an injustice. It's a huge injustice. You have been sick and you fell asleep. I screamed through my throat and couldn't hear your response. Little vixen, if you don't show up, I will be the one who goes crazy. Fortunately, fortunately."

Opening his arms, Xuanyuan Yao waited patiently. He had already waited for so long anyway, and he didn't care if he had an extra moment. This time, she owed him, so it was natural that she should run over first and give herself back to him.

Ji Xiang stood there, pursed his lips, trying his best to suppress his tears, not allowing himself to break down so early, "Xuanyuan Yao, I arrived in Taoxiang, left Fengcheng, and finally found you in the border town, okay

It's hard work, so tiring." Raising his hand, he let him see the red marks on his palm clearly. The horse's reins were pulled all the way, and the flesh and blood were blurred from the friction.

She is not a genius now, nor is she the queen of Longguang Kingdom. She is just a poor person who suffered great injustice and finally returned to her lover.[

She has the right to be squeamish and ask for the strong tenderness she needs.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Yao softened immediately, with distress written all over his face. He stretched out his hand and held hers tightly.

A strong numbness spread from such a simple touch of fingertips to the hearts of the two of them. Seeing each other again after a long absence, they urgently needed something to fill the emptiness in their chests.

Xuanyuan Yao forgot to persevere and hugged Jixiang vigorously. His strength was very strong, but her back hug was equally suffocating.
Chapter completed!