Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

"Don't you want to get married? Or do you not want this child? Or do you think there are other men who are better than me? Like that Bai Yilong?" A sinister hint flashed across his gentle and casual expression.

"I..." Yin Xiaoyao's face flushed instantly. She lowered her head and spoke in a voice as small as a mosquito. "I just feel... we are moving too fast."

Su Jingxuan laughed, his laughter low and magnetic. "Fast? I still think it's too slow." As he spoke, he closed the distance between them again, his eyes full of ambiguity. "Yaoyao, do you know? Ever since the first time I saw you, I decided you were mine."

When she looked up, she saw Su Jingxuan's handsome face with outstanding bone structure. Under his thick and dense eyebrows, his dark eyes were burning hot, bewitching and alluring.

He was also looking at her, her eyes were as clear as a virgin's, her face was as white as a porcelain doll, her hair was slightly trembling, her red lips were tempting, pure and lustful, every time he saw her he was stunned. His heart was restless, he just wanted someone to hold him down and fuck him to death.

Yin Xiaoyao's heartbeat quickened. She felt Su Jingxuan's refreshing breath, and a strange emotion spread within her. She bit her lip, finally mustering the courage to say, "Then... I'll try to restore my memory."

A satisfied smile appeared on Su Jingxuan's face, and he gently kissed Yin Xiaoyao's forehead.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

With a devilish smile, he said in a lazy, low, hoarse voice, "I took care of your meals and accepted my gifts. You worked so hard, so I have to ask for some compensation."

After he finished speaking, his big hands with distinct joints ruffled her soft black hair, and holding the back of her head, he pressed down with a heavy kiss.

She wanted to struggle, but his big hand held her restless waist, and the force was so strong that it seemed to be embedded in her body. She could only raise her face and let him kiss her.

He forcefully pried open her lips, invading every inch of her breath. She gradually weakened, and the domineering and passionate kiss blocked her deeper, swallowing up all her whimpers and struggles.

It was unknown how long it took, but when she was almost out of breath, Su Jingxuan let her go with satisfaction.

Yin Xiaoyao's pretty face was as red as blood, her brain was buzzing with pain, and her heart was pounding wildly.

Kissing on the mouth, in Wumeng country, that was the secret love affair between prostitutes and dissolute princes. She had seen the most intimate interaction between her parents, where they fed each other, leaned on each other and hugged each other. Her mouth was filled with his clear and bitter breath, which made her feel ashamed and angry to death.

Her red lips were slightly swollen, and her originally delicate lip color was now even more vibrant, as tempting as a ripe cherry.

Su Jingxuan's handsome face was also red to the tips of his ears, his neck was red, his eyes were darker and darker, his voice was low and hoarse, and he breathed in her ear: "You like me too, right?"

After studying abroad for so many years, he has had so many girlfriends that he can't remember them all, and he has met many different kinds of women, some with blonde hair, some with red hair, some with black hair, some with blue eyes, some with green eyes, some with brown eyes, some with slim figures, and some with tall figures. But only the oriental girl in front of him makes him feel like he is going crazy at any time. He wants her again and again, just wanting more, and then sinking into the sea of ​​desire together.

Afterwards, he thought that he had never met such a curvy oriental girl before. She had clear eyes and always looked like a young girl. She also had a soft waist and body, and she tasted good.

Unfortunately, his sister caused him to lose his memory, and he just didn't remember the relationship with him.

He used all his common sense to move away from her soft body a little. The whole car was filled with her panting sounds, which made people think of other things.

"I…"

"I love you." Su Jingxuan put his arms around her slender waist again and kissed her quickly again, this time like a dragonfly touching the water.

Then he let go of her hand, opened the car door for her with a "click", watched her walk into the community, started the car and sped away.

After getting off the car, she was so ashamed and angry that she didn't dare to look back and walked quickly into the community.

Her heart was filled with anticipation and unease. She didn't know what would happen after her memory returned, so she decided to wait a little longer. This pregnancy had come so strangely, there was no sense of love at all. Or, could she consider terminating the pregnancy?!

After a while of random thoughts, I suddenly felt a stomachache. Is this... is the baby in my belly angry?

Seeing a pavilion in front of her, she stepped forward with all her strength, holding onto the pillar and breathing heavily. The pain in her stomach caused dense beads of sweat to appear on her forehead.

He adjusted his frantic breathing and quickly ventriloquized, "Stay, stay, stay, baby."

Miraculously, the cramps in my stomach gradually subsided, but my head was pounding, and I didn't even need to look in the mirror to know I was as pale as a ghost.

Dog Man

Is it all because he suggested restoring her memory, to remind her of those blood-pumping scenes?

This made her terrified every moment, emotionally broken, and dizzy.

Her eyes went dark and she fell on the stone slab. She complained about the national quintessence and fainted.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, don't sleep." She saw the afterimage again. It was the ghost of the original owner, who looked exactly like her. "When you hear me talking, blink." The female imperial teacher blinked quickly.

The ghost of the original owner was silent for a moment and said, "Su Jingxuan is the child's father. This happened because we were both... drugged... by the aphrodisiac. It's up to you to decide whether to let the child go or stay. But you must not... try to recover your memory. If you are discovered by those witchcraft and sorcery of the underworld, your spirit will be unable to possess the body, and we will all die. Our souls will be scattered and our bones will be pulverized."

"Hmm...huh?"

The female imperial teacher couldn't help but ask with her mind, "Aren't we supposed to swap soul identities, but the original bodies all have to die?"

The original owner frowned. "I don't know. I came to say goodbye to you. I couldn't accept my biological parents before, so I was bullied. You are a better daughter than me. Help me take care of my family. I wish you good luck."

Maybe because I talked too much for too long, the afterimage became thinner and thinner, turning into a faint black dot like smoke, and the sound was as small as a mosquito...the ghost seemed to disappear at any time.

"Where are you going?" the female imperial teacher asked hurriedly.

The original owner shook her head, her voice suddenly hurried, "I don't know. Maybe I went to help you protect your body. I really have to leave... hide... don't let anyone find me..." The afterimage's mouth continued to open and close, but no words could be heard. It slowly faded into nothingness. Her eyes went dark and she fainted again.

At this time, two tall and slender men walked towards her, frowned and looked at her for a while; one of the men picked up her mobile phone, then held it horizontally and walked towards the elevator door together.

When she woke up, she saw an unfamiliar room. The room was very large and she was covered with a dark blue quilt with a sailboat pattern. She sat up and looked around again. She saw her black double-button coat on the back of a chair and her mobile phone on the desk.

She looked down at her watch. It was already 11 o'clock. She had been unconscious for hours. She quickly stood up to look for her shoes. She seemed to hear a noise from her side. A tall and slender man walked in and said in a harsh voice, "Xiaoyao, you're awake. Are you still feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

She raised her eyes and saw Bai Yilong's delicate and handsome face, and suddenly realized: "Brother Long, is this your home?" Her voice was soft and gentle.