Xingqiong: Cocolia is pregnant, making Banya cry.

inside the room.

San Yueqi was tidying up the messy clothes on the bed and sofa when she heard the door being locked behind her.

Her delicate body tensed up immediately and she quickly turned around so that her back was not facing Ji Chen.

But when I saw that guy's sunny smile.

I couldn't help but relax.

"This is a train. Sister Jizi and Uncle Yang are here. They shouldn't dare to do anything rash, right?"

Think so.

San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips and said bluntly: "Hurry up and start using your strength. If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make you pay for it!"

"You can't finish it, but you still ask me to pack it up. Are you so enthusiastic?"

Ji Chen came in front of San Yue Qi with a smile, looking down at this pink-haired creature that had become a spirit.

As the favorite of the train group.

San Yueqi has a very optimistic and cheerful personality. No matter what happens, he always looks full of energy.

The youthful enthusiasm on his face is very contagious and makes people feel better involuntarily.

But maybe it was their first meeting and something was too erotic and unpleasant.

On the surface, San Yueqi was always on guard against Ji Chen.

Only by eliminating the barriers.

Ji Chen finally had the opportunity to personally feel her passion and youthfulness.

Think of this.

Ji Chen coughed lightly and extended his hand to San Yue Qi: "Let's get started."

San Yueqi was angry because of Ji Chen’s answer just now.

Upon hearing this, she stretched out her hand without hesitation and shook hands with Ji Chen.

The girl's palms were soft, smooth, white as jade, without a single flaw.

It can be easily covered completely, and a gentle and refreshing feeling will come from rubbing it.

"Hey, aren't you going to start yet?"

San Yueqi raised his head and stared at Ji Chen.

After this guy grabbed her hand, he kept touching her.

My palms are sweating!

"Start what?" Ji Chen asked in confusion.

Then, on March 7th, his brows trembled wildly and he was about to turn evil.

Then he said innocently: "Why did I ask you to give me a brain and a hand? How come your hands can store memories?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Those who were fooled on March 7th really thought they were wrong.

She lowered her head foolishly and put her pink little head in front of Ji Chen.

Take a deep breath.

Ji Chen no longer hesitated, raised his hand and gently pressed on San Yueqi's lowered head in front of him.

A bright light appeared in the palm of my hand.

Then it flowed into March 7's body little by little.

Ji Chen closed his eyes.

Carefully feel any memories you can find in your mind.

About the origin of March 7th.

He was also extremely curious.

......

I do not know how long it has been.

The bright light gradually disappeared.

Ji Chen exhaled, looked at San Yue Qi and said: "In your head..."

"How is it?" San Yueqi's face was full of anticipation.

"...is empty..."

"..."

A few minutes later.

"Asshole! I told you to lie to me! I told you to lie to me!!!"

San Yueqi held onto the bed rails, and with her soft little feet she ruthlessly humiliated Ji Chen, who was holding his head with his hands, like raindrops.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Ji Chen's voice came from the gap.

"You still want to lie to me! Do you think I'm stupid?"

San Yueqi gritted her teeth, jumped up, and stepped heavily on Ji Chen with her two little feet.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

......

After a long time.

After venting her anger, San Yueqi sat down on the ground with her beautiful back resting on the edge of the bed.

His body was covered in sweat, and his clothes were almost soaked.

The collar of the white shirt was opened messily, revealing the fair and delicate collarbone.

Ji Chen, who had been severely humiliated, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He grinned and leaned against the bed side by side with San Yue Qi.

"leave me alone!"

March 7 said unhappily.

But he didn't do anything else.

Ji Chen wiped his face, smelled it, and subconsciously asked: "You didn't wash your feet?"

March 7's breathing paused.

Then he closed his eyes weakly.

Let him do whatever he wants, she has no strength left.

"In fact, there are still some clues about your past."

Ji Chen turned his head and looked at March 7th.

The two were almost stuck together at this time.

I can clearly smell the mixture of sweat and body odor.

There are also white grooves under the shirt collar with tiny beads of sweat.

"Yeah."

San Yue Qi said lazily without even opening her eyes, obviously not intending to be teased by him any further.

"Your six-phase ice ability, as well as the Star Soul, actually all point to a Star God."

"That is the Star God of Memory - Fuli."

"Or, your memory was wiped by Him, and you were sealed and drifted in the universe."

"Either..."

Ji Chen stopped and looked at San Yueqi who had already opened his eyes with a smile.

"Either what?"

San Yueqi's breathing became a little rapid, and he almost threw himself on Ji Chen, eager to know the answer.

"Or, in fact, you are Memory Fuli himself."

As soon as these words came out.

San Yueqi was shocked and felt dizzy.

"Me? Memory-Foley, in person?"

"Are you...kidding me..."

"This is just a guess." Ji Chen looked at the fair face close at hand: "A guess based on reality."

"impossible!"

San Yueqi quickly shook his head, "This is absolutely impossible! How could I be a Star God!"

The Star God is so powerful.

Legend has it that a single glance could destroy an entire galaxy.

She glanced...

At most, you can chill Sister Jizi's coffee?

"This universe is so magical that anything is possible."

Ji Chen looked at the vast starry sky outside the window. "For example, the cold-faced little blue dragon on our train might really be a dragon lord."

"Then I can't be a Star God!"

This guess was so outrageous that San Yueqi's little brain couldn't accept it at all.

"No, then no. Just keep following the train, and one day you'll be able to find out your origins."

Ji Chen said, raising his hand and gently stroking the little pink head.

He is also looking forward to it.

What a shocking scene it will be when March 7th’s life story is revealed.

After touching it for half a minute.

March 7 finally came to his senses.

He pushed Ji Chen away and glared at him, "We've finished talking about this, so let's go, I need to rest!"

"Throw it away after use? What do you take me for?!"

Ji Chen also glared.

Why didn’t I realize before that San Yue Qi actually has the potential to be a scumbag.

"After all this talk, it's just a few guesses. It's totally useless!"

"This is called a well-reasoned speculation, which is better than your own random guesses, right?"

"Okay, I'll owe you a small favor, but now, leave the room. I need to rest!"

"no problem!"

Ji Chen nodded, then stood up and fell directly onto the soft pink bed.

"Hey, why are you lying down? Come on!"

San Yueqi grabbed Ji Chen's feet and wanted to throw him out.

However, he found that this guy was as heavy as a mountain and could not be pulled at all. Instead, he took the opportunity to crawl into the bedding.

"I have used up a lot of energy for you. I can't even walk any further. Please at least rest here for a while."

As Ji Chen spoke, he rubbed his cheeks comfortably against the soft quilt filled with the fragrance of a young girl.

"Asshole! Do you believe me or not, I will call Sister Jizi over and use the Star Destroyer to blow you into pieces!"

San Yue Qi crossed her arms and posed angrily, threateningly.

"Yeah, let's go."

Ji Chen's voice was indifferent.

I'm completely pissed off on March 7th.

He turned and strode towards the door.

But just when it was about to open, it stopped, turned back and glared at Ji Chen in frustration.

"Shameless, scoundrel, rogue!"

There was no response from the bed.

After a while.

A soft snoring sound was heard.

San Yueqi, who had been feeling sleepy for a long time, couldn't help but yawn loudly when he heard the snoring.

The colorful eyes were filled with sleepy tears.

"Asshole! I'll deal with you tomorrow!"

San Yueqi walked to the bed and took off Ji Chen's clean shoes with disgust.

Then he bent down and pushed him hard to the innermost part of the bed, against the wall.

Leave most of the bed for yourself.

Only then did he wipe away the non-existent sweat on his forehead and lay down contentedly.