When Luo Chong left the earth, Song Yuting was still a college student at school, but now she is an old lady in her 70s.*

In the fifty miles, Song Yuting, relying on her own efforts and the support of Song Muyi, served as the president of the Huahai Intermediate People's Court, the president of the Provincial High Court, and until the vice president of the Supreme Court, it could be said that she had fully realized the life dream of the "** official" at that time.

Of course, President Song’s personal marriage has always been a mystery that the court system has discussed a lot: Why does such an excellent woman never marry for life?

A few years ago, after Song Yuting retired, she did not stay in Beijing, but moved back to Huahai City to settle down. On the surface, she seemed to want to enjoy her old age in this beautiful seaside city. In fact, only Song Muyi, the older brother, knew that she was sticking to this loneliness just to wait for the return of a guy.

At the beginning, he and her had made some agreement...

In a garden-style residential community by the sea, at around 2 pm, Song Yuting was upset after lunch for no reason. She couldn't explain why, so she walked out of the house, took a walk in the community garden, and sat down on the bench by the artificial lakeside to look at a literary magazine.

She doesn't look very old, just like Song Muyi, she seems to be in her fifties. Since she has never given birth to a child and her figure is not too distorted, of course it is impossible to compare with a real young man.

A few hundred meters away, Luo Chong stood at the top of the canopy of a big tree with his invisibility technique, and had been quietly watching her for ten minutes.

"What's good about it?"

Bubo smiled and said, "She is so old that she can be your grandma. Will she still have sexual interest in her?"

This is purely intentional. In fact, if you count the nine hundred years of practicing in the eternal space, Luo Chong is already a thousand-year-old ghost.

Luo Chong whispered: "Although her body has entered old age, her spiritual realm has risen to a very good point. Speaking of which, she should enter the heaven and become the goddess who is in charge of the law."

Of course, this is just a casual talk. Luo Chong could not send his woman to heaven.

As for Song Yuting's physical age, this is nothing. Any spell can restore her to a youthful and beautiful appearance, or create a body of a god and demon of great strength for her.

This is not a problem, the key is her own wishes.

In order to prevent her from feeling embarrassed at this moment, Luo Chong also transformed himself into a gray-haired and wrinkled little old man, but he could still recognize who he was.

This way, when we meet in a while, we can be a little more natural, at least on the surface, they are still a peer...

On the edge of the artificial lake, a light breeze tilted the pages of the book in Song Yuting's hand. Out of the corner of her eyes, a man in a blue and black suit slowly walked over.

Before she could see him clearly, and she had no time to make a clear judgment rationally, her mood, which had finally calmed down, was disrupted in an instant.

who is he?

Before Song Yuting raised her head, she heard him, "Can I sit down?"

It's him.

It has disappeared in his ears for fifty years, but the voice that has always lingered in his heart has almost never changed. It is definitely him!

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but the official who had been in vain for so many years did not do anything. She suppressed her urge to look up at him, her eyes were still concentrated on the pages, and she said calmly: "Yes, please sit down."

Can it really be so calm?

The fingers covered under the pages of the book were trembling slightly, and the heartbeat was like a dozen drumsticks beating around...

Luo Chong sat down at the other end of the bench, staring at the calm lake in front of him, and whispered: "The natural environment of the earth has improved a lot, and it is indeed very suitable for elderly care here."

"Um."

She just said softly, looking cold, but in fact, she didn't want to betray herself by her trembling voice.

"Don't you want to turn your head and look at me?"

Luo Chong asked, "So many years have passed, I am much older than you. Look at this beer belly, it looks like six months pregnant."

Where is the beer belly? It's just nonsense.

Song Yuting then slowly raised her head, turned her face to look at him, and then turned to look at him deeply...

"You are fake, but it's much better than appearing in front of me with a baby face."

Official **'s judgment is not weak, it has been seen that he deliberately made this happen.

Then, her eyes became wet, she shook her head gently and said to him, "You really made me wait for a lifetime."

"It's just a few decades, how can it be considered a lifetime?"

Luo Chong didn't want the guilt in his heart to be exposed, and his disguised expression naturally waved his hand and said, "You are growing up, there is no problem in living for millions of years. This is just the beginning."

But this disguise was seen through by President Song Da. The calm she showed proved her true skill. She said: "This is my own choice, and I won't blame you."

"good."

Luo Chong nodded and grinned: "That's good, so I'll feel at ease."

"You haven't changed yet."

Song Yuting shook her head gently and raised her hand very naturally to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

“It’s changed.”

Luo Chong winked: "It's getting worse, you can't even guess how bad I've been. If you follow the laws you follow, shooting ten thousand times is more than enough."

"Yes, I can't guess."

Song Yuting changed her gaze and stared at the lake: "I can't guess at all, where you went, what you did, what happened over the years..."

"Old Master **!"

Luo Chong shook his hand violently: "Can we not be so deep, it seems to be in my sixties or seventies. In my heart, you and I will always be the two high school students back then."

"You always let me do things that I can't do at all."

Song Yuting turned around and looked at him, smiling and said, "I am like this now. If I act like a shy or sweet girl, I will be sure to make you bend down and vomit all over the floor."

"Haha, it makes sense!"

Luo Chong grinned: "However, I can change you back to the way you were fifty years ago in the blink of an eye; it's easy; but the key is that you have to promise me that after you change back, we should stand up and hug or even kiss passionately."

Song Yuting sighed in a low voice, not knowing what to say. How can a person in his seventies still find the passion and impulse he said.

More importantly, after being an old virgin for so many years, I never knew the taste of a man. Some psychological and physical needs had long disappeared completely in her thoughts and consciousness.

I have long been used to living alone, and I have long been used to treating loneliness as my partner...

"Look, you're still like that."

Luo Chong said, "It was so difficult to touch your hand back back then. Now it is... it is shameless to be a woman to do your level."

Who is shameless?

Song Yuting didn't know whether to be angry or hate him, so she could only say to him: "Okay, as long as you don't disgust, then you can do whatever you want."

"nausea?"

Luo Chong tilted his head and asked, "Why should I feel disgusted? Should I feel disgusted when I kiss a 70-year-old woman? You know, you were the school beauties of our school, so graceful and youthful. I remember very clearly that I don't know how many times I have fantasized about the pair of slender white ankles under the hem of the skirt... I can kiss you when I think of your past look in my mind."

"Damn, it's so heavy." Bubble spoke out in a very timely manner.

However, Song Yuting could no longer listen. She threw the Literature Weekly into his arms, stood up and left. It was not that she was shy, but that she felt very awkward and could not describe it as awkward.

No matter what, she couldn't forget that she was already a seventy-year-old woman.

Luo Chong did not chase after her, but waved her hand at her back. Song Yuting felt a clear stream pouring into her body, and suddenly felt as if she was as light as a swallow, and then...

A few seconds later, she saw that her hands had turned back to a delicate and white look, even more delicate than when she was a teenager.

Subconsciously raising her hand to stroke her cheeks, feeling that the skin on her face was also as delicate and smooth as she turned around and looked at Luo Chong, but she didn't see that guy, but saw herself.

A large mirror two meters high and two meters wide reflects an extremely clear young girl in her youth, but she is still wearing such an old-fashioned outfit.

The youthful appearance of the age of seventeen or eighteen is really back.

Song Yuting stood in front of the mirror blankly. She knew that this was true and knew that his ability was unimaginable, but she still felt it was unbelievable and extremely unreal. She was probably in a dream.

"Don't be stunned, go change your clothes."

Luo Chong walked over slowly: "If I hadn't had my youth clothes, I would wear a judge's uniform, and the uniform would never go out of date."

He really guessed that there are no clothes that girls in this era should wear in Song Yuting's wardrobe. I can only make it through the judge's uniform.

In fact, Luo Chong can easily take out various styles of clothes in his portable space, but at this moment, he just wants to play with **********.

But this kind of words cannot be said explicitly. With her extremely conservative personality, she will definitely find it awkward and even more awkward again...

Song Yuting turned around and ran away, wanting to run home to change clothes. Her steps were light and her posture was graceful. Even though she thought she was quite implicit and controlled, the energetic girl's body still naturally took back all the beauty.

He came back, so Song Yuting also came back then.

Perhaps, Luo Chong cannot fully control the time rules of this universe, but he can use other methods to save some of the things that the ruthless years have been erased from her. It can be said that this is a time-turning back in another sense.

"The understanding of time seems to be a deeper layer."

Luo Chong looked at her figure running farther and farther away and tilted his head and smiled. His appearance changed back to the little boy who set up a stall by the beach back then, but his eyes and temperament must be very different.
Chapter completed!