Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

The two kissed again.

For a long time, Yan Jun and Ning Xue looked at each other, their eyes were obsessed, and their breathing became more and more rapid.

"wait a moment……"

Ning Xue said in a soft voice, her delicate cheeks immediately flushed red, and she shyly shrank into the quilt.

After a while, Yan Jun heard the sound of Susuo Suo in his ear, a throbbing heart couldn't help thumping, his mouth became more and more dry, and his breathing became a bit heavier.

"Yan Jun, do you... do you think I'm a... casual girl."

Ning Xue's soft trembling voice sounded, her blushing cheeks pressed tightly against Yan Jun's chest.

"Xiaoxue..."

Yan Jun took a deep breath, his inner impulse was temporarily suppressed by his emotions, recalling what happened to him in the past two lives, his luck was extremely bad. What's even more sad is that no woman has truly fallen in love with him, living too much Too failed.

But today, at this moment, Ning Xue, a girl so perfect that countless people are envious, is willing to open all her heart to herself and embrace love together.

Thinking of this, Yan Jun was moved for a while, and he said from the bottom of his heart, "You are the most precious gift God has given me... um..."

...

"Yeah! I forgot that your hand was injured, tap..." Ning Xue Jiao exclaimed.

"It's okay, Xiaoxue."

"The wound hasn't healed yet... Let's just hold me like this and feel very satisfied and relieved."

"Xiaoxue, have you heard a word?"

"what?"

Yan Jun took a deep breath and whispered in Ning Xue's ear.

"Yeah! Your hand... can't..." Ning Xue said in a trembling voice.

At a critical juncture, Ning Xue's love and concern for Yan Jun overcame the feelings of the two.

But Yan Jun is not a vegetarian, and in this situation, death is not easy to deal with!

"System! Come out for me!"

"Ding! Does the host start the lottery?"

"I'll smoke your sister! Exchange five physiques!"

"Ding! The host is successfully redeemed, the physique is +5, and it consumes five merit points!"

As the mechanical sound of the system in his mind fell, Yan Jun was surprised to feel a warm current flowing from the wound on his right hand, itching as unbearably as thousands of ants crawling through.

At the same time, he faintly felt that the bones and muscles of the whole body were undergoing subtle changes.

Not only that, but Yan Jun even found that his senses had begun to undergo incredible changes, his brain was clear, he just felt refreshed, and his ears and eyes were clear.

In just ten seconds, the pain at the wound disappeared without a trace.

Yan Jun took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaoxue, my wound has healed."

"Liar." Ning Xue said softly.

"Really, if you don't believe me, look..."

"Yeah! Take it easy, don't move the gauze..."

"Xiao Xue, look, has the wound healed?" Yan Jun placed the palm of his right hand in front of Ning Xue's eyes.

"Hey...how is this possible?!"

Yan Jun blurted out without thinking: "Your tenderness is the medicine that can make me reborn!"

I felt so ashamed when I finished.

I'm going, how did you say such a disgusting love story!

If I was so shameless in my previous life on Earth, I wouldn't be single to death.

Yan Jun felt numb, but hearing these words in Ning Xue's ears was very useful, and his heart suddenly burst into sweetness, he shyly purred, and then he slipped into Yan Jun's arms without hesitation.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, and the willow leaves swayed gently with the cold wind of the night, like the skirt of the dancing girl.

...

After the strong wind and waves, everything is quiet.

The dawn on the horizon broke, and the faint rays of light pierced through the darkness and spread all over the earth.

The crisp sound of insects sounded outside the house, and everything came back to life.

Yan Jun felt that his cheeks were being swept by gusts of breeze, a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw the beautiful woman in his arms was sleeping soundly. And tired, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and his long black hair fell.

Yan Jun stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Ning Xue's face, feeling a little distressed.

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened. When Ning Xue saw Yan Jun, she remembered the madness of the two of them last night, her face flushed with shame, and she lowered her head and slammed into Yan Jun's arms. snuggle up.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry!"

Yan Jun apologized softly in Ning Xue's ear.

Last night, I really went too far. Every time Ming Jin withdraws his troops, he always feels unfulfilled, so he regroups and fights again.

This was indeed a bit cruel for a weak recruit like Ning Xue who had just entered the battlefield.

"Yeah! Nasty, you are not allowed to mention this."

Ning Xue lightly bit Yan Jun, then stretched out a pair of white lotus arms to wrap tightly around Yan Jun's neck, and said from the bottom of her heart, "Yan Jun, my dear, I have no regrets for the rest of my life."

Yan Jun immediately became unhappy, and his face became extremely serious.

"Ning Xue!"

"?" Ning Xue raised her head and stared at Yan Jun with big innocent eyes.

"I order you! From now on, such thoughts are not allowed in your mind!"

Yan Jun's eyes were firm, and he said word by word, "You are my Yan Jun's woman. I can't let the clown, the god of death, take you away from me! Do you understand?"

I have to say that Yan Jun has grown a lot in one night.

Although the burden on his shoulders is heavier after this experience, he is willing to take on this responsibility.

"So domineering..."

Ning Xue snuggled tightly in Yan Jun's arms, her face sweet and happy: "Okay!"

"What would you like to have for breakfast?"

"Listen to you." Ning Xue said like a worm, sticking in Yan Jun's arms and quietly enjoying the warmth of the two after they merged into each other.

"Then eggs, steamed buns, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, right?"

Yan Jun lay in bed, took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send to Zhou Ke.

The mobile phone was asked by Bureau Sun last night in order to communicate with Zhou Ke anytime, anywhere.

"Yeah." Ning Xue arched her little head.

"Xiaoxue, do you know why I want to eat these?"

"why?"

"Because the steamed buns need to be made fresh, the porridge needs to be boiled slowly, and it will take a long time. We can sleep a little longer." Yan Jun explained with a smirk.

"Yeah! How bad are you? The chef of the People's Guard Bureau is afraid that he wants to beat you." Ning Xue smiled and found the interesting side of Yan Jun again, and was full of joy.