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Chapter 65 Returning

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It's you... are you back?

Shen Qinglan woke up again, and what hit his heart earlier than his consciousness was the limbs that were so sore that they were crushed into powder almost inch by inch.

He subconsciously touched his side, and unexpectedly he only felt a cold and silence.

When he was stunned, Di Jingyouyuan's voice came to his ears:

Qinglan, what I said to you now is to listen to the sound. My body has already gone to Qingyang County with Changxiang. I only have a separate body by your side. Changxiang really can't wait for you to wake up. The war in Qingyang County is anxious, so he can only leave first!Don’t worry, there is no danger in Jiangu with the capital guarding!

When Di Jing said this, he paused, and choked up and said: But you'd better stay in the cave and don't run around, because using the inner liner of the illusion snake toad as aphrodisiac burning incense, your body will be a little unstable, and you may be in heat from time to time. Although I have put a curse in the cave and will not worry about my life, I will not be satisfied with the estrus. You may be a little difficult to bear these days. We don't know when we will come back, but you must wait for us to come back!

After saying that, there was only a silence in my ears that was almost terrifyingly quiet.

Shen Qinglan felt something. He raised his left hand and saw a red mole the size of a rice grain on the belly of the ring finger.

Round and small, delicate and cute.

This is a unique mantra seal left after the curse of the same life spell was successful.

Shen Qinglan unconsciously put his right hand on his left chest. He seemed to feel the heartbeat of another person faintly sounded.

Although Di Jing has reminded him that estrus will appear from time to time, Shen Qinglan did not expect that it would happen every three or four hours.

The frequency is so high that Shen Qinglan is almost unable to resist. Even though he masturbates desperately, he still seems to be a drop in the bucket, and his desire is getting bigger and bigger every time.

The first time he finally got through it, Shen Qinglan was completely wet, and his black hair was wet on his temples, and he stuck to both sides of his cheeks.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help trembling, her lips were bitten by herself, and the blood flowed continuously, and the clitoris in the heart of her legs was rubbed and she was congested.

But even so, Shen Qinglan was tortured to the point of almost collapse when the next time he was in heat, and the more he went to the back, the less relief he brought to him, even zero.

Shen Qinglan couldn't get up, so he could only curl up on the bed and cry, bury his head in the quilt, trying to escape.

But the bedding was scratched, and every corner of the body was bitten like an ant, and it was in pain.

Finally, I accidentally pulled a piece of inner clothes left by Xie Changxiang at the head of the bed. When I smelled the scent that belonged to the person's body, my physical and mental pain was slightly relieved.

The entire cave was filled with Shen Qinglan's painful whimpers and crying, and his whimpering screams as if he was collapsed:

You are back... Come back soon Ah... Woooo I miss you... Come back soon Ah...

I don’t know how many times I have been tortured by lust, but Shen Qinglan just felt that he was trapped in reincarnation.

Repeatedly, he was tortured by lust, then fell into a coma, woke up by lust, cried again, and his eyes were blurred and confused, and then he fell into a coma again.

Shen Qinglan had the idea of ​​committing suicide countless times in his mind, but once the curse of the same life is completed, both sides will live and die together.

Every time he saw the red mole on the ring finger of his right hand, he thought that maybe the next moment he would see that person come back.

He can't die.

He also wanted to hold on for the last time for that person.

The white shirt he held tightly in his hand was almost ravaged into a piece of rag, but Shen Qinglan still did not let go.

The taste that belonged to Xie Changxiang above seemed to be getting lighter and weaker. Shen Qinglan looked like a child, stubbornly thought that he had smelled too much, so that the taste gradually dissipated.

Therefore, only when he was really unable to bear it, he would bury his head and sniff the scent of that person deeply.

Lie to yourself, that person is still by your side.

But human will is not invincible, and Shen Qinglan is not a person with extremely tenacious mental power, not to mention that he is still pregnant.

Lust spreads all over the body again.

Shen Qinglan was almost desperate.

He really seemed to see that man again.

Only one side.

At the last moment when his consciousness was blurred, Shen Qinglan saw the familiar figure at the entrance of the cave as if he was looking back.

His throat was already crying and hoarse. Shen Qinglan looked at his sweetheart in front of him, used all his last bit of strength and asked in a daze:

It's you... are you back?

He concentrated this sentence in his heart for ten years, looking up at the moon and asking the sky, chewing it hundreds of times between his lips and teeth without letting others know it.

In these unknown days and nights, I asked the countless phantoms of that person thousands of times.

But to this day, there has never been a response.

My body was immediately carried into a hot and familiar arms, and a strong smell of blood poured into my nose first.

Immediately afterwards, a tear fell from the top of his head and hit Shen Qinglan's cheek, which seemed to wake up his dying consciousness.

He tried to raise his hand to touch the man's face to confirm that it was not his own hallucination. He was held again as soon as he touched it.

The person in front of him was blushing and cherished it:

I'm back……

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