Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Yan Mo woke up in the middle of the night. She looked up at Xiang Liu, who was holding her tightly in his arms, and her heart calmed down. She reached out and hugged him back carefully, afraid of waking him up. But she knew that he would definitely wake up when she woke up.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disbelieved you."

"It's my fault. Actually, when I first felt that he was coming back, I was also terrified and scared. That's why I have been trying to figure out what was going on. Then I hurried to Guifang's house. I didn't tell you because I was afraid too."

"Xiangliu, do you remember the illusion I entered when I saved Xiaoyao? In the illusion, I saw you from my previous life come back. You forgot me. You and Xiaoyao were talking and laughing together. You also beat me and wanted to kill me. You don't know how desperate I was at that time... Tonight, you suddenly said that he was back... I, I..." Yan Mo's whole body was shaking. She realized how afraid she was of losing him.

Xiangliu held Yan Mo tighter and asked her to get closer.

"Silly boy, why are you telling me this now? I thought I found the best of both worlds and this was good news, but I didn't realize I was laying your worst fears bare before you. I was inconsiderate."

"Amo, let's get married after this!" Xiangliu pushed Yan Mo away so that Yan Mo could see his eyes.

"Why, why is it so sudden?" Yan Mo stuttered.

"Don't you want to? You're not going to take responsibility after taking advantage of me? You scumbag!" Xiangliu teased her deliberately to divert her attention.

"No, I just don't want to force you. Whenever you want to marry me, I will put on my wedding dress, cover my head with veil, and wait for my groom to carry me home."

"Oh, I realized I'm really still young. Nowadays, girls get married at least at the age of 20. I gave myself to you when I was 18. It's all because you look too enchanting. As soon as I saw you, I wanted to strip you naked. It's hard for me to endure it for so long!" The more Yan Mo spoke, the more wronged he felt, as if it was so pitiful to have to live in a life where he could only look but not eat.

"Hahahaha..." Xiangliu was successfully pleased by her.

"Okay, then wait a little longer. When you're twenty, I'll give you a wedding you'll never forget! In just over a year, I'll prepare your betrothal gifts."

"Isn't it too hasty? In his previous life, he spent thirty-five years preparing the bow and arrow betrothal gift for Xiaoyao. It was a pity that it was delivered through someone else. Xiaoyao didn't know anything. You must not learn from his stupidity in the future. You must let me know what you have done for me. However, I can feel whether it is you who did it. I am not that stupid! Just be casual at the wedding. I don't need betrothal gifts or anything like that. If I really want something, I will ask you for it. You should let go of your poor neighbors in the sea! It's not easy for them to grow up to such an old age. I don't need pearls, fish red and the like. Even more so if you have to be a killer to take orders. I would rather you spend a few more days with me at home to have dinner and chat, like all ordinary couples in the world. As long as you are by my side, I don't care about anything." Yan Mo counted on his fingers.

Xiangliu listened carefully. She knew him well enough to know that he wanted to make a fortune in the sea! What should she do? Would it be embarrassing to go fishing now?

"I'm afraid I've wronged you." Xiangliu scratched Yan Mo's nose and said helplessly.

"I don't feel wronged, I don't feel wronged. Such a beautiful lady has given everything to me. How can I still covet material possessions? Besides, do you have as many treasures as I do? I don't like others, but I like you. Are you going to give it to me or not?" Yan Mo lay on Xiang Liu, supporting the bed with one hand and clenching a fist with the other, as if if he dared to refuse, he would beat Xiang Liu until he agreed.

"You really don't care?" Xiangliu looked at her with amusement.

"Yeah, I don't mind. Just follow your demon tradition. If you like someone, you can take them home. If you really want a proper human wedding, just set up a casual wedding in the barracks and treat everyone to a good meal."

"Okay, I'll listen to you and not harm my poor neighbor! But you get down first!" Xiangliu glanced at her waist and abdomen where she was sitting, his face showing forbearance.

"No, I just like sitting here." He said and twisted his body.

Xiang Liu took a deep breath and said seriously: "My previous life, in my sea of ​​consciousness..."

"Ah..." Yan Mo rolled over and instantly got far away from Xiangliu.

"You, you, you...what do you mean?"

Xiangliu turned over and sat up, explaining hurriedly: "He is sleeping, don't be afraid, I'm just worried that he will feel something about what happened between us, which is a bit awkward, so recently we..."

"Oh, I understand. Why didn't you tell me earlier? You embarrassed me. So what solution do you think you can find?" Yan Mo said obediently, moved his butt back to the bed and sat next to Xiangliu, with his little feet dangling on the edge of the bed.

Xiangliu put his arm around her waist and recounted everything he had learned from his visit to the Guifang Clan. Yan Mo listened attentively, gaining a general understanding. She couldn't help but sigh, "Fate is truly unpredictable." If Yan Mo hadn't arrived, and if Xiangliu from his past life had returned, he would have either remained dormant for a long time, merging with the present life or possessing the other's body. He would have had no choice. But Yan Mo arrived, saved Xiaoyao, and twice stimulated Xiangliu from his past life, awakening him prematurely. He was then discovered by the present Xiangliu, who found a way to help him be reborn. And coincidentally, he had the Xirang soil, so all he needed was the Soul-Fixing Lamp.

"Soul-Fixing Lamp? Why do these words look familiar?" Yan Mo frowned in thought.

"Sister Yan, the Soul-Fixing Lamp is in the God-Destroying Palace." Luo Luo's voice suddenly rang out.

"Oh, I remembered that the Soul-Fixing Lamp is on the bookshelf in the God-Destroying Palace. I glanced at it before and had some impression of it, but I forgot it for a moment!" Yan Mo slapped his thigh excitedly and jumped up. It was indeed God's will!

"Xiangliu, Xiangliu, am I your lucky star? Praise me, praise me!"

Yan Mo excitedly hugged Xiang Liu, grabbed his hand and pulled him up, jumping and dancing himself.

At this moment, even Xiangliu, who had experienced countless strange things, could not help but sigh at the favor of fate. It always felt as if everything was deliberately arranged, and sometimes it was creepy. But there was no denying that he had to do this at this stage. Who knows, maybe it was just to help him!

"Yes, little A'mo is my lucky star. After meeting you, I realized that all the scenery in the world has become lovely. My A'mo is the cutest." The tenderness and joy in Xiangliu's eyes were about to overflow.

"Then let's get started. Do you plan to put it in your space or mine? Let's choose a piece of land, cover it with Xiran, and plant a circle of Jiuyou Resurrection Grass. Do you know how to set up an array? A spirit-absorbing array or something like that. Anyway, I have a lot of spirit stones, so I'll put it in your space. I'm afraid you'll be jealous, hehe..."

Yan Mo chattered non-stop, eager to take action immediately, and that was indeed the case. Together they chose a piece of land in the corner of the space, set up a spirit gathering array, and planted fertile soil. Since the planting of this small piece of fertile soil, it seemed to have life and slowly spread to the surroundings. Although it was slow, it was indeed growing. Xiang Liu felt the vitality within it and secretly marveled at the magic.

Yan Mo returned to his own space and took out the soul-fixing lamp. Xiangliu and Yan Mo surrounded the soul-fixing lamp and observed it curiously.

"Xiangliu, how do you feel? I feel my soul is warm, as if being gently soothed. It's very comfortable."

Yan Mo expressed his feelings, and seeing Xiang Liu nodded as well, they were both convinced that this must be the Soul-Fixing Lamp. Furthermore, the lamp seemed to ignite without any fire, so would the fire harm the soul?

"I'd better ask Luo Luo, just to be safe."

Yan Mo discussed the situation with Luo Luo in his mind, and after making sure everything was alright, he looked at Xiang Liu and nodded. They placed the Soul Fixing Lamp in the center of the formation, and miraculously, it floated in the air by itself, the wick gleaming with tiny starlight. The Nine Nether Resurrection Grass around it seemed to be affected, swaying gently, emitting tiny energies invisible to the naked eye that converged towards the Soul Fixing Lamp. Yan Mo gestured towards Xiang Liu.

Xiangliu understood and immediately sat cross-legged, calmed his breath, and let his consciousness enter the sea of ​​consciousness. The soul of Xiangliu in the previous life was still sleeping. Xiangliu slowly approached, gently wrapped the soul of Xiangliu in the previous life with his consciousness, and slowly pulled it out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Mo had been staring at Xiangliu quietly, when suddenly he saw a ball of white mist coming out from between Xiangliu's eyebrows and quickly flying towards the Soul-Fixing Lamp. When the white mist ball entered the Soul-Fixing Lamp, the wick of the Soul-Fixing Lamp became brighter, and the spiritual consciousness that wrapped around the white mist ball was quickly withdrawn, and Xiangliu slowly opened his eyes.

"How are you? Is your soul okay?"

Yan Mo looked at Xiang Liu with a worried look on his face. Xiang Liu finally let go of the stone in his heart and wanted to tease her.

"Well, I feel a little dizzy!" Xiangliu covered his forehead, frowned, and looked painful.

"How could this happen? Luo Luo said it would be fine. Did something go wrong?"

Yan Mo was anxious and rushed over to support Xiang Liu. Xiang Liu backhanded her and picked her up horizontally. Yan Mo was startled and realized that she had been tricked. She hit Xiang Liu's chest lightly, knowing that he was okay.

"Now, no one is disturbing us, Mo'er can play however he wants..."

"Really?"

"Well, what do you want to play?"

"Brother, I want to play with Sister Liu. You promised to show me when you have the chance!"

Xiang Liu's face was filled with black lines...this damn woman

……

"Wow, sister is so beautiful..."

What can I do? I'll just pamper her...