Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

1149. Chapter 1149 The Protagonist's Finale

The red candles, the wine and food, and the words spoken are all reappearances of past scenes, overlapping a kind of past that can barely be described, but if everything matches up, it is not as simple as a coincidence!

And apart from the parties involved, no third person knows about these matters at all——

Di Shiyin casually held her in his arms and scratched her straight nose with his fingers: "Little Feather, what do you think?"

His voice was cold, but the sound of a small feather was so breathtaking.

Feng Qingyu was completely stunned. She didn't even notice that she was in the other person's arms. She just looked at him blankly: "Xiang... Xiang Wan..."

Di Shiyin smiled and kissed her soft lips: "Well, it's me."

His tone changed, and it was exactly He Xiangwan's voice back then, clear and magnetic.

"You...how could you..." Feng Qingyu felt as if she was in a dream.

"I said, I won't be against you in the next life." Di Shiyin whispered in her ear, like a sigh: "And you also said, if we are destined to meet again in the next life, you will make up for it.

I...Qingyu, tell me, how should I compensate you?"

Feng Qingyu's body was as stiff as a log, and her heart was in such a mess that she couldn't describe what she was feeling.

She stared at him blankly, her fingers trembling slightly, trying her best to suppress the memories pouring out of her heart: "You...how can you be him? He-he is your descendant?"

Di Shiyin sighed: "He is a ray of my soul..."

He told her the whole story of that soul's reincarnation.

This news was like an atomic bomb to Feng Qingyu, making her unable to digest it for a while.

Di Shiyin put her on his lap and said slowly: "Qingyu, you said you would compensate me. Well, how do you want to compensate me?"

Feng Qingyu's head was pounding, and he subconsciously wanted to escape: "Well - why did you say that your skills will take a long time to recover?"

Di Shiyin smiled leisurely and touched her head: "I have lost five thousand years of telepathy than before, so I said it will take a long time to recover."

Before she could recover from the dizziness caused by that bomb, Feng Qingyu was immediately knocked out by his latest bomb, and she barely managed to raise her voice: "Wha...what?!"

Di Shiyin patted her back, calming her down, and smiled without saying anything.

He knew she could hear clearly...

It seemed that he dropped too many bombs at once today, which made her confused...

"How did you lose five thousand years of telepathy?!" Feng Qingyu finally came to his senses and couldn't help but grab his pulse and test it carefully.

He had about 13,000 years of telepathy, and he really lost more than 5,000 years of telepathy...

Di Shiyin rubbed the top of her head and did not answer her question. He didn't want her to know the truth, let alone make her feel guilty——

What he wants is her love, not the feelings gained from guilt...

He just said lightly: "Well, if you lose it, you will lose it. It doesn't matter how you lost it. Qingyu, you promise to stay with me here until I fully recover my telekinesis, and you are not allowed to regret it."

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