Chapter 2564 One Thousand Years Later 9

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But he didn't want it, but leaned over and tasted the water on her lips directly...

The glass the woman was holding trembled in the air. His movements were so violent that she couldn't hold the glass firmly in her hand. The water in the glass spilled on the man's back, wet his clothes, and spilled onto the ground. on her.

The man said hoarsely, "You wet my clothes."

He saw the woman in the picture blushing, and glared at him with gleam in her eyes, "It's obviously your fault..."

She bit him, "You made me spill the water, my clothes are all wet..."

"My fault, I'm responsible." His eyes flickered, and he took the responsibility without hesitation. However, by the time the woman changed into clean clothes, it was already the next day.

Just a glass, awakened such a memory in his mind.

He couldn't see the woman's face very clearly, but he felt that he had personally experienced that scene, seeing her thirst when drinking water, seeing her heat when her wet clothes, everything was like this reality……

She called out his name as she bit him in a breakdown.

"Wen Zijin".

Some familiar and unfamiliar names.

So, when Li Dong asked his name, he chose to use this name without hesitation.

Wen Zijin.

Without hesitation, Wen Zijin chose the room that Ran Muxun lived in just now. He felt that there was a familiar atmosphere in this room...

Ran Muxun didn't leave anything behind, she even took away a piece of tissue she used, who knows if a tissue can easily let people figure out her identity?

But the bed she slept on left her breath behind.

The man lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and felt the familiar sweet breath surrounding him...

It was clear to him now what was the reason for his constant feeling of blankness and emptiness.

He is looking for this woman.

Another picture suddenly appeared in my mind...

She came out of the bathroom just after taking a shower, her hair was slightly wet, he saw it, and came over skillfully, holding a hair dryer to dry her hair.

She was lying on the bed watching the video on her phone and laughing. His hand slid across her long black and smooth hair, a little fondly.

After drying her hair, she yawned as if she was sleepy, and lay down on the bed with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

He leaned over and kissed her beautiful hair, smelling the faint fragrance of her body in his nose...

That sweet breath is addictive, he saw himself buried in her neck, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Ma'am, I just served you... Should you give me something in return?"

The woman seemed to be drowsy and couldn't hear his voice clearly, "Huh?"

He chuckled softly, "Madam doesn't refuse, I'll ask for it myself..."

He then claimed his own compensation.

Even if such a picture just flashed in his mind, Wen Zijin could feel how happy and satisfied he was in that scene.

The clearer it was, the more he opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed alone, smelling the familiar breath in his memory, the more empty he felt...

"slowly……"

This time, he remembered her name.

The air didn't even echo, everything was so dazed, Wen Zijin sat up, looked at the warm bed that carried her breath, and left firmly.

He was sure that the woman who could wake up his memory even with a glass and the fragrance of her body was definitely more important to him than his life...