Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Xiang Liu left Gui Fang Clan and summoned Mao Qiu. With a happy heart, he was eager to return home. He couldn't wait to tell Yan Mo the news. He didn't worry that Yan Mo would leave him because of Xiang Liu's return from the previous life. She would only be happy. Of course, the premise is that he would always be there in this life. Now that he has found a way to separate, everything is developing in a good direction. But he didn't know where to find the Soul-Fixing Lantern.

In the evening, the sunset glow in the sky had not yet dispersed. Yan Mo stood on the cliff in front of Wangyue Peak, looking into the distance. This was the first time Xiang Liu went out without telling her. She was not blaming him for leaving without saying goodbye, but she was really worried. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, which made her feel a little relieved.

Suddenly, a loud cry came from the horizon. It was Maoqiu! Maoqiu seemed to have seen Yan Mo gazing at the sky. The cry arrived before the eagle. He also knew that this girl must be waiting for her master. Humph, she was only in her teens, younger than him. Calling her a girl meant recognizing her, and Maoqiu was secretly proud of himself.

Yan Mo was delighted. His Lord Xiang Liu had finally returned. Although it had only been a few days, it felt like he had been waiting for a very long time. He finally understood what it meant to feel like a year had passed and a day without seeing you felt like three years had passed.

After a few breaths, Maoqiu arrived. Watching Xiangliu jump down from the eagle's back, Yan Mo took two steps forward, took Xiangliu's hand to check, touched his chest, and said with a smile: "Very good, not injured, Brother Xiangliu, hug!"

Yan Mo opened his arms and rushed forward, hugging her slender and strong waist. The joy in his eyes made Xiang Liu feel happy. He knew that his hasty departure had worried her, but she didn't blame him at all, just cared about whether he was hurt.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Well, a little, but your safe return is more important than anything else. You must have problems that you can't handle and need to go out for help, and you don't want me to worry. Then I can't make you worry. Before I'm strong enough to walk sideways, I will wait for you at home and help you take care of the house. I'm still relatively free now, but I will be very busy in a while, and I may not be able to be with you all the time. By then, you will understand me, right? I can promise that I will take good care of myself and will not make you worry. But I will definitely miss you."

"Well, are you planning to leave me so early? I think I'd better lock you up!" Xiangliu pressed his whole body towards Yan Mo, his eyes weird and dangerous.

Yan Mo gently pushed Xiangliu's chest and giggled: "You can't live without me! Otherwise, tie me back to your space and do whatever you want with me." After saying that, he gently kissed Xiangliu on the lips.

The next moment, the two of them flashed into the room in the space. Xiang Liu held Yan Mo in his arms. Yan Mo put his arms around his neck, his eyes full of ambiguity. He released one hand and kept stroking Xiang Liu's Adam's apple, collarbone, and chest...

Xiangliu really wanted to kill her right away, but when he thought of his past self in his sea of ​​consciousness, he felt like a deflated ball, as if his desire had just been poured with a bucket of cold water.

Xiangliu gently placed her on the couch and grabbed her restless hand.

"Be good, I have something to tell you!"

"What can't be said later?" Yan Mo's eyes were as charming as silk, and her tone was full of coquettishness and desire. She wanted to continue...

"No, it's very important and related to Xiaoyao." Xiangliu said deliberately seriously.

As expected, upon hearing it was related to Xiaoyao, Yan Mo suddenly became serious and sat down obediently, her charming demeanor gone. Xiangliu was secretly complaining, "He cares more about me than he does about me!" I have to quickly resurrect Xiangliu from my previous life, otherwise my position might be in jeopardy!

"I went to Guifang's house these days to ask some questions."

"What can't even you solve?" Yan Mo was curious.

Xiang Liu flicked Yan Mo's head: "I'm not omnipotent, of course there are things I can't solve."

Xiangliu was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to speak without scaring her.

"Amo, don't get excited. First of all, this matter does not cause any danger to me, and I will not leave you. It's just a little unbelievable." Xiangliu thought about it and held Yan Mo in his arms, hoping to give her enough sense of security.

Although Yan was confused, she did not say anything. She nestled in Xiangliu's arms and played with his silver hair. She wrapped the silver hair around her fingers again and again, then let go and wrapped it around again and again, having a lot of fun.

"Amo, he's back." Xiangliu said cautiously.

Yan Mo became even more curious: "Who's back?"

"My previous life!"

Yan Mo thought she had misheard and slowly raised her head from Xiang Liu's arms. Xiang Liu also looked down at her, as if trying to observe her reaction.

"Haha, sir, please stop joking with me. This is not funny, haha..." But Xiangliu's expression was very serious.

Yan Mo struggled to break free from Xiang Liu's embrace as she spoke, wanting to stand up and get away from him. This joke wasn't funny at all. For a moment, she seemed to be back in that dreamland. She seemed to see Xiang Liu in her past life looking at her coldly and mercilessly. He had forgotten her, and he wanted to kill her...

Yan Mo's eyes were sad, his fingers were cold, his face was as pale as paper, and he forced a smile. It's good, it's good to be back.

Yan Mo's reaction was beyond Xiang Liu's expectations. He thought that since he had told her in advance that he would be safe, Yan Mo would not react too much. However, he did not know what Yan Mo had experienced in the illusion. Her mind was full of Xiang Liu, who would be replaced by the memory of Xiang Liu in her previous life, and the current Xiang Liu would disappear...

"Yan Mo, what's wrong with you? I'm not in danger. Didn't you hear what I said at the beginning?" Xiang Liu saw that something was wrong with her and quickly came over to support Yan Mo.

"Ugh..." Yan Mo's chest constricted, and a mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth. She couldn't hear anything, and the scenes in the illusion replayed over and over in her mind. She thought she could bear it, but when the illusion she had seen not long ago was about to happen, she realized that she was wrong! No one knew how much she loved this man. She couldn't bear that he would forget her and kill her for another woman. No, she wouldn't kill Xiao Yao now, so was she going to watch him and Xiao Yao go in and out together?

"Amo, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Liu was really scared when he saw Yan Mo vomiting blood. He was at a loss and was stunned for a moment.

Yan Mo pushed Xiang Liu away with force. Xiang Liu wanted to move forward but Yan Mo stopped him. Yan Mo looked at Xiang Liu calmly and asked coldly, "So, who are you now?"

In Yan Mo's understanding, apart from the method of possessing another's body, she didn't know of any other situations that could bring back people from the previous life.

Xiang Liu figured out Yan Mo's worries. She was also afraid that he was possessed by his past life.

"Amo, calm down first. I haven't been possessed. I'm still me, the Xiangliu who accompanied you shopping, practiced with you, played with you, and will protect you and sleep with you in the future. This is what you told me before, and I remember every word you said."

Yan Mo looked at Xiang Liu steadily for a while, then suddenly squatted down and burst into tears, burying his head in his knees and crying loudly without caring about anything else.

Xiang Liu was heartbroken and blamed himself. In his mind, Yan Mo was always cheerful and cheerful, smiling every day. She faced any problem calmly and bravely. She was like an optimist who would never be defeated, always facing difficulties with a smile. He hadn't expected Yan Mo to care so much about this matter. And hadn't he been afraid and anxious before?

Xiangliu stepped forward, gently hugged the crying girl, soothed her trembling head, and said over and over again: Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've always been here...

After a long time, the little girl was tired of crying and fell asleep in Xiangliu's arms, with tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes. Xiangliu picked her up, put her on the couch, and held her tightly in his arms.

Yan Mo's hands tightly grasped Xiangliu's clothes, and she hiccuped for a long time. She did not sleep well, and Xiangliu could only pat her back gently to coax her to sleep.

It turned out that her inner fear was no less than his, and he was just careless.