I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 482 Sweet 13 (Sweet)

Drink to the moon.

"Yes, new one."

When Chi Jiujiu saw that the jar on the table was empty, she quickly took out another one.

After Wuwang finished recalling his childhood memories, he looked up at the sky, silent, his tall and slender body only adding a hint of sadness.

She stood up and moved gently towards him.

"Adong, do you still want to drink?"

Ever since Wuwang has been with her, even if he feels jealous, he will admit it frankly: "I'm jealous."

Just, very direct.

He looked like he had other things on his mind.

"Don't drink anymore."

Wuwang said calmly.

Xu Chen was imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He cannot be intoxicated now and must remain vigilant at all times to prevent Xu Chen from taking advantage of the opportunity to take over his body and cause irreparable consequences.

"Then I take it back."

Chi Jiujiu took back the wine jar.

She held Wuwang's hand and looked him in the eyes tenderly, "What's making you unhappy? Tell me."

Chi Jiujiu's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, carrying a reassuring power.

However, Wuwang just looked at her quietly.

His appearance under the moonlight, with his bald head, was that of a holy and handsome son of Buddha.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.

His handsome facial features are not ruffian at all, but look very elegant and Zen-like.

But he was in a heavy mood.

No matter how hard he tried to hide it, she could still sense it keenly.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Chi Jiujiu held Wuwang's hand tightly and sighed secretly. Wuwang can be quite emo sometimes. You just have to get used to it.

Wuwang, "Hmm..."

He couldn't tell her to give up that man.

It was because of that person that she chose to embark on the path of refining the mark.

All he can do is...

Chi Jiujiu suggested sweetly, "Adong, how about we take a night tour? I'll ride on the magic weapon to take you around?" to let him relax.

Wuwang said in a low voice, "Let's get rid of our inner demons first."

Where she is.

How could he have the energy to go out for a night stroll?

Wuwang took Chi Jiujiu into his arms, and with a move of his spiritual sense, he took her into the small building and put away the lotus seat.

......

In the familiar love nest.

There was soft silk beneath Chi Jiujiu's body and Wuwang's hot body on top of her.

His lips, of moderate thickness, were warm and hot, as if burning with flames, kissing her violently and igniting the dead wood in her heart.

His eyes were full of desire and paranoia, as if he wanted to devour her.

"Adong,

Are you...still--"

jealous.

Chi Jiujiu looked at Wuwang's flushed face and spoke softly, but the rest of her words were blocked by the man.

.......

Wuwang's lips gently caressed her neck.

The warm breath with the scent of sandalwood sprayed on her delicate skin, making her feel shivering and numb.

She closed her eyes and felt his warmth.

........

Chi Jiujiu's delicate body gradually became soft and weak, passively enduring... Wuwang's crazy demands like a wild beast.

Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing became rapid.

My mind went blank.

She wanted to push Wuwang away, but she couldn't bear to give up this feeling.

............

The distance between her and Wuwang was getting closer and closer.

Their breathing intertwined.

The tide of emotions triggered the mark of destiny, which gradually dissolved the power of the inner demon, and the outer garments of the inner demon in the sea of ​​consciousness fell down layer by layer.

..........

Sixty-nine floors, sixty-eight floors...

......

Sixty-three floors.

Sixty-two floors.

Sixty-one floors, the limit.

Wuwang looked down at Chi Jiujiu's little face which was still immersed in lust. His eyes were dark and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The jealousy in his heart finally dissipated.

a long time.

"Jiujiu."

"Um...?"

"I want to hear you call me husband."

Chi Jiujiu refused, "Too much."

She rubbed her cheek against Wuwang's solid chest and said, "There is no such word in my dictionary."

"Then I want you..." a few more times.

Wuwang said in a low voice, with a hint of strength in his tone.

Chi Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, staring at Wuwang, but saw that his dark brown eyes were still filled with lust. After a moment, she said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Husband~"

Wuwang chuckled.

The sharp eyebrows raised in pleasure.

His bony fingers inserted into her hair, gently stroking her hair, making her feel an extreme tenderness.

.......

Just when Chi Jiujiu thought,

Wuwang would hold her in his arms and sleep, enjoying the tranquility and warmth.

He said with a half-smile, "Who fascinates you more, me or him?"

Chi Jiujiu's eyes suddenly widened...and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Help!

Why would Wuwang ask her such a question?

Is this any different from a newlywed wife asking her husband, “If your mother and I fell into the river, who would you save first?”

Ahhh.......

Chi Jiujiu didn't know how to answer Wuwang.

She chose to remain silent.

It seems that Shen Mojin has always been a thorn in Wuwang's heart!

I wonder when she will be able to let go of her destined husband?

No more jealousy and fighting for favor.

No longer have to compete with Shen Mojin in everything.

"It must be me."

Wuwang saw that Chi Jiujiu didn't say anything, so he asked himself and answered the questions.

He said it so well that he believed it himself.

Chi Jiujiu looked at Wuwang who was lying there holding her in his arms. His expression and posture were very different from the otherworldly Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

In front of her, he became a jealous man who loved her deeply.

She followed his words, smiling sweetly and said, "Yes, yes, it's you, it's you." Wuwang loved to hear her so he just coaxed him.

"Perfunctory."

The lust in Wuwang's eyes faded away, and they became serious.

"Jiujiu."

"Ah."

"I have everything he can give you. What he can't satisfy you means nothing to me. Remember, you are my wife."

Chi Jiujiu frowned slightly.

Wuwang is weird and strange, which is quite different from his previous painting style.

He never said anything like that before.

"So, if you encounter any problems in the future, just look for me, your husband."

Chi Jiujiu said "hmm" obediently.

Then he changed the subject, "Adong, you said before that you would take me to take nice photos. Let's do it when we travel around the world."

This is a souvenir of the time on Earth.

After she ascends,

There aren't many returns to Earth.

In addition, after she and Wuwang have more photos together, Wuwang will no longer mind her previous beautiful wedding photos.

"Then let's go back to the Meng family and order couple's clothes? One set in various styles."

Chi Jiujiu hesitated for a moment.

Two seconds later, she shook her head gently: "No need, let's buy local clothes."

Since it is a trip.

Then adapt to local customs and experience life.

"I'll do whatever you say." Wuwang gazed at Chi Jiujiu lovingly, his voice seemed to be coated with honey.

Chi Jiujiu leaned in Wuwang's arms, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, feeling extremely at ease.

This man is much older than her.

He is flirtatious, handsome, strong, warm, and especially good at taking care of people, and he indulges her unconditionally.

She said tenderly, "Adong, I want to leave many beautiful memories with you in this world."

She spent much less time with Wuwang than with Shen Mojin, and there was still a lot she could do with him.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

Wuwang looked deep in the eyes and gently kissed Chi Jiujiu's forehead.

The two embraced each other.

Perhaps it was because Wuwang’s embrace was too warm, Chi Jiujiu closed her eyes and soon fell asleep with a deep breath.

Wuwang looked at the peaceful little face, and his love grew wildly...