Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The discomfort in people who were closer to him subsided a lot.

The soul body and host body were better integrated, giving her cheeks a slightly warm color.

She slightly squinted her watery eyes, hummed like a kitten, and nuzzled him softly.

The more he rubbed, the more comfortable he became, and his consciousness became somewhat clearer.

Her beautiful, rippling eyes stared at him dimly, her cheeks turning a little soft and red under the warmth of his body.

As delicate and beautiful as a rose in bud, it is astonishingly beautiful.

The cold and ruthless chief looked at her calmly.

The deep and deep phoenix eyes were stained with the evil spirit and chill coming from the pile of dead people.

Fierce and merciless.

"..." The sickly beauty, who slightly squinted her watery eyes, seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Some of the sober minds were spinning, as if they were a little confused about the current situation.

Her arms were still hanging on him at the moment, and her clothes had become extremely messy.

Under the aura of his body, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Unspeakably strange.

"...cough...cough..."

She quickly retracted her arms and opened the distance between them.

Because the movement was too big, she couldn't help coughing twice, and the sweet and fishy taste seemed to escape from her throat again.

I don't know what happened this time. The soul and the body can't integrate well.

She tried several times, but ended up almost losing her body due to the forced fusion.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough cough..."

Without his breath, she began to cough violently again.

The familiar feeling of chest tightness emerged again.

It left her breathless and coughing badly.

She covered her loose clothes, coughed, moistened her eyes, and looked at the man who sat up calmly.

The man was wearing a gray-blue straight military uniform, with a gun tied to his waist, and his military boots were dark and shiny.

He probably had a lot of military exploits, and his chest was filled with exquisite medals.

Tall and handsome, with cold white skin, it is like a scene covered in silver in the cold winter months. She is noble and gorgeous, but not cold at the same time.

Like an ice cube without emotion.

The beautiful and frail sickly beauty covered her thin clothes and coughed twice more.

Perhaps because she felt uncomfortable, she frowned again with a gentle and touching eyebrow.

Staring at the man sitting by the bed, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"you……"

Her somewhat polite and distant voice was clear and moist, not as delicate as before.

Looking at him quietly, the slightly exposed slender shoulders were delicate, white, straight and beautiful.

This half-covered movement adds to the invisible sultry charm.

She's like a young fox who doesn't know how to use her beauty to seduce people.

Even though he didn't understand, he still managed to hook someone.

It's so seductive that it makes people want to die on her body.

"Who are you?"

She slowly pushed herself up and moved closer to him.

In this way, the body and soul can be better integrated, easing her discomfort.

The chief looked at her calmly, his phoenix eyes dark.

"You do not know who I am?"

He asked calmly.

"..." Should she know?

The goblin who had just arrived in this world was silent for a moment.

As if he could tell that she really didn't know his identity, the man let out an emotionless sigh.

He reached out and slowly raised her chin to meet her moist eyes.

His tone was moody, more like a sign of anger.

"Didn't you just say... that you wanted to marry me?"