Warm my heart

He directly pressed Ma Dingdang's plump and charming body on the bed, enjoying her body's softness and amazing elasticity.

His hands climbed up along his belly button and kneaded the pair of large rabbit papers.

Every touch made Ma Dingdang's body tremble and she let out a slight moan.

"Hmm." Ma Dingdang's body was extremely sensitive, and she became limp and had no strength at all.

The deadly tingling sensations that came from her body made her almost melt in Jiang Zhenzu's arms.

After a night of pleasure, Ma Dingdang woke up in the afternoon of the next day. She looked at the man holding her and felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

She doesn't ask for a long time.

But tomorrow she has to go and eliminate Jiang Chen, and she doesn’t know whether she will come back alive.

This man too, seemed to have no self-control last night.

He fucked her hard all night long.

After dinner during the day, I held her and played around for a while.

If she didn't have the repair pill in her space, it would be a problem that she still couldn't wake up.

Ma Dingdang kissed the man's handsome face and whispered, "True Ancestor, I love you."

There was a tremor in her voice, a hint of reluctance.

Ma Dingdang took out a life rope from the space.

The women in the Ma family can all braid a rope with their hair.

If the rope breaks, it means she is dead.

Ma Dingdang put it on Jiang Zhenzu directly, took out the letter that had been prepared long ago and placed it on the bedside.

She didn't know if she could come back, and she was afraid that if she saw him, she would not be able to bear to capture Jiang Chen, so she had to say goodbye in this way.

Ma Dingdang stood up, put on his clothes, and kissed Jiang Zhenzu on the forehead.

He whispered, "Farewell, True Ancestor."

There was a hint of sob and determination in her voice.

But I held back my tears.

She knew that this might be a farewell forever, but she had no choice, she had to complete her mission.

Jiang Zhenzu was still sleeping, his face calm and peaceful.

It was as if the passion of last night had exhausted him.

Ma Dingdang gently closed the door and walked out of the hotel room. Her heart was full of reluctance, but her steps were firm and powerful.

The sun shines on her.

She took a deep breath, feeling the freshness and freedom in the air.

She knew that she had to be strong and brave for the people she loved and for her beliefs.

Ma Dingdang looked up at the sky, with a determined light in her eyes, and her figure gradually disappeared in the crowd.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and falls onto the carpet in the hotel room, creating mottled light and shadows.

Everything in the room seemed unusually quiet, with only the alarm clock on the bedside ticking, recording the passage of time.

Jiang Zhenzu slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually woke up from the dream.

Last night's passion receded like the tide, leaving behind a deep sense of satisfaction.

He turned his head and reached out to embrace the warmth beside him, but found that there was no one by the bed.

A sense of uneasiness welled up in Jiang Zhenzu's heart. He sat up and looked around, trying to find Ma Dingdang.

However, there was no one else in the room except him.

His eyes finally landed on the bedside table, where a letter lay and a strange rope in his hand.

The handwriting on the envelope was familiar and beautiful, exactly the handwriting of Ma Dingdang.

Jiang Zhenzu's heart beat faster, he reached out and picked up the envelope, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The envelope was inscribed with: "From the True Ancestor himself."

He took a deep breath, slowly opened the envelope and took out the letter.

The words on the letter paper jump around, as if one can feel the emotional fluctuations of Ma Dingdang when he writes.

"True Ancestor,

By the time you see this letter, I may have already embarked on a path from which there is no turning back.

I know this may be too sudden and too cruel for you, but please believe me, this is the only way I can think of.

I am a woman from the Ma family. You may not know what a woman from the Ma family is.

The women of our Ma family have taken it as their responsibility to eliminate generals and ministers for generations.

Tomorrow I will go and eliminate Jiang Chen.

I can't tell you more.

You are the most important person in my life, and I don't want you to be involved in this danger.

This lifeline was woven by the women of our Ma family using their own hair.

If it breaks, it means I...

Please don't be sad for me.

If I can't come back, please remember that my love for you is real and eternal.

True Ancestor, I love you.

Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye and forgive my selfishness.

I will be somewhere, praying for you silently and blessing you.

Love you forever, Dingdang."

The letter slipped from Jiang Zhenzu's hand, and his heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, the pain was unbearable.

He couldn't believe that Ma Dingdang left him like this, without any goodbye, without any explanation, only this letter and a lifeline.

His eyes fell on the lifeline, which was quietly worn on his hand.

A strong impulse surged in Jiang Zhenzu's heart.

He wanted to find her, he wanted to stop her and tell her that he was Jiang Chen.

But he couldn't, because he had promised Nuwa to protect his body.

He can't die yet.

He stood up, quickly put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

He looked at the lifeline in his hand, as if he could feel Ma Dingdang's body temperature.

2 year later...

The cold moonlight poured down like water, filtering through the dense branches and leaves, casting mottled and blurry shadows on the ground.

Ma Dingdang took a deep breath and calmed down his nervous mood.

After exchanging a glance with Madonna beside him, the two of them rushed towards Jiang Chen who was not far ahead in tacit understanding.

Facing the fierce attacks from the two, he just defended calmly.

No active attacks were launched.

For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

At this tense moment, something unexpected happened!

Jiang Chen suddenly waved his sleeves, and a powerful force suddenly burst out, hitting Madonna directly.

Madonna groaned, flew backwards several meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Dingdang, go and deal with Jiang Chen!" Madonna shouted loudly, enduring the pain.

"Okay, auntie!" Ma Dingdang gritted her teeth and responded.

Then, she stared at the general in front of her with a sharp gaze.

He shouted angrily, "General, where can you run to? Today, I, Ma Dingdang, will definitely subdue you!"

After saying this, she quickly formed seals with her hands, and a faint spiritual light emanated from her body.

The powerful spiritual power in the body continuously gathered together.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Dingdang let out a delicate cry, and her figure flashed, rushing towards Jiang Chen like an arrow.

Dingdang waved the magic wand.

Each one turned into a sword energy and flew towards Jiang Chen.

The two fought back and forth in the dark.

The sword directly knocked the cloth off Jiang Chen's face.

The face that had been hidden under the black cloth was finally exposed in the moonlight.

When Ma Dingdang saw Jiang Chen's true face, he was completely stunned.

Her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

His originally resolute expression instantly turned into extreme shock and unspeakable astonishment.