After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 679

An Jiuxi pouted, climbed out of bed, hugged Jin Yize, and kissed him.

Such provocation once again rendered Jin Yize powerless to resist.

He lost again.

"Okay, if you're not back in an hour, I'll come over."

"Xixi, you must promise that you will leave there within an hour."

An Jiuxi nodded and gave Jin Yize a big hug: "Darling, I promise you."

Jin Yize responded and pulled her back into his arms.

Xi Xi, you can't get hurt.

The Bridge of Helplessness is a massive bridge.

Meng Po fainted, and Si Yuan cooked her a pot of hot ginger soup, waiting quietly beside her.

They have lived here for nearly a thousand years.

They had never been sick, nor had they ever fainted like this.

Si Yuan was puzzled.

Could it be that her physical body is gradually returning to its original form?

How will she spend these three days?

Si Yuan looked at the unconscious woman with a solemn expression.

He stared at her blankly, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

This should be the first time he has done this to her.

Of course, this was while she was unconscious.

But he doesn't regret it.

She was leaving soon, but he wanted to stay in this place forever, just to remember her.

From then on, he would no longer be able to see her every day.

He lowered his eyes, his fingertips paused, as if he couldn't control himself, and he lowered his head to gently kiss her lips.

Although it was just a kiss for a moment.

Si Yuan's burning lips slowly spread across her lips.

very hot.

It was as if a ball of hellfire was burning on her lips.

Meng Po was startled by his burning breath and opened her eyes abruptly, only to find that his lips had not yet moved away, and he was staring at her without moving.

The two looked at each other.

Time seemed to freeze.

The warmth on his lips still carried his unique scent.

In Meng Po's dizzy mind, it was as if a flame was burning fiercely, making her mind even clearer.

She remembered that her name was Jianxia.

Si Yuan was the one who was a slave.

Meng Po suddenly snapped out of her daze, shoved him aside, and clutched her arm in terror: "What have you done? Get out of here!"

"If you dare to do this again, I'll go find Lu Qingsong and make sure you can't stay here anymore." Meng Po said, then turned and ran away.

She wanted to go to the Bridge of Helplessness and take one last look at the River Styx.

Is something wrong?

Si Yuan grabbed her arm.

"I don't need your apology, and you're not allowed to make any advances towards me," Meng Po said coldly, slapping his arm away.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to her in the haunted house.

In that case, let alone her.

Si Yuan is doomed to die.

It's a real thing and it's a life together.

Si Yuan frowned, but did not answer. She just stood there quietly. After Meng Po left, the peach tree in the courtyard had already borne fruit.

The fruit was not large, and it seemed to be growing slowly.

The tree was laden with small green peaches.

The five-colored peach blossoms that were usually falling all fell to the ground.