Chapter 1967 Morrowind, Kiss Me!

Si Si bright light pierced into Saint Feather Moon's eyes, and then, she felt that her mouth was opened, and a sweet spiritual fluid flowed down her throat and into her body.

Slowly, she woke up in a coma.

"Who, who saved me!"

Saintess Feather Moon slowly opened her tired eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment around her, her brain consciousness gradually recovered.

"It's him... how could it be him? How could he appear here and save me again."

When Saintess Feather Moon looked at Ye Chenfeng who was beside her and quietly watching her, her beautiful eyes widened, revealing an incredible color.

And in her heart, there was a trace of panic.

She never dreamed that when she was dying, it would be Ye Chenfeng who would save her life.

"you're awake!"

Seeing Saint Feather Moon who woke up in a coma, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile.

For some reason, Ye Chenfeng looked at the outline of Feather Moon Saintess's face, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

But under the induction of God Devourer's Brain, Ye Chenfeng felt that Saint Feather Moon's face should be covered with a layer of phantom light, covering up her true appearance.

And this phantom light should come from Sansheng Young Stone.

"Who is she? Why does she feel so familiar to me, as if she's familiar!"

The more Ye Chenfeng saw Saint Feather Moon, the more familiar he felt, and he quickly deduced his brain, trying to penetrate the illusion on Saint Feather Moon's face and see her true face.

Feeling Ye Chenfeng's gaze, Saint Feather Moon became inexplicably nervous, struggling to sit up, only to find that the injury was far more serious than she imagined, and a slight movement caused pain to pierce her heart, meridians and internal organs throughout her body. There was a tearing pain.

"Your injury is very serious, it's best not to move, I will try my best to heal you!" Ye Chenfeng said with concern, looking at Saintess Feather Moon with blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and handed her a living grass , let her take the healing.

"Ye Chenfeng, why did you appear here?" Feather Yue tried her best to calm herself down, took the Living Spirit Grass, stabilized her injuries, and looked at Ye Chenfeng quietly.

"I found this place by accident!" Ye Chenfeng said vaguely: "What about you? How did you come here."

"Like you, I discovered this place by accident!"

After speaking, Saint Feather Moon resumed her silence, sat cross-legged on the ground, and healed her injuries silently.

"Saint, do we know each other?"

Looking at Saint Feather Moon up close, Ye Chenfeng suddenly asked.

"Know!" Feather Yue's body aura fluctuated slightly, and the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously: "Aren't you my son Yue Yeming's brother?"

"No, I mean, did we know each other? A long, long time ago!"

Feeling the faint aura fluctuations on Feather Moon Saintess confirmed Ye Chenfeng's guess and continued to ask.

"do not know!"

Saintess Feather Moon shook her head and said decisively.

"Then can you listen to me tell a story?" Ye Chenfeng said after being silent for a few seconds.

After finishing speaking, he did not care about the objection of the Holy Maiden Yuyue, and he and Yue Nishang met him in Dou Soul Continent, knew each other, and fell in love with each other...

"My wife once said that one day I will ascend to the False God Realm and continue my career. Do you think she will deceive me?"

"I don't know..." Saint Feather Moon was silent for a long time, and then spit out three words.

"Why? Nishang, are you really going to lie to me?"

Ye Chenfeng stared at Saintess Feather Moon's slightly flustered eyes and said loudly.

"Ye Chenfeng, did you recognize the wrong person? Who is Nishang?" The Feather Moon Lady instantly returned to her normal state, her voice was cold, and she said with a hint of arrogance.

"Nishang, you don't need to disguise, I have seen through your true face!"

Under the induction of the god-devouring brain's rapid deduction, Ye Chenfeng finally saw through the true face of Feather Moon Saintess. She was Ye Chenfeng's long-awaited wife Yue Nishang.

"I said, you've mistaken someone, I'm not Nishang!" Feather Yue shook her head and said coldly.

"Nishang, have you forgotten what you said? I did what you said, isn't that enough?" Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly and said loudly.

"These words, you should ask your wife, not me!" Feather Moon Saintess slowly closed her eyes and said ruthlessly: "I want to heal, I hope you don't disturb my healing."

"Nishang, I don't know what you are worrying about, but the sky is falling, and our husband and wife will carry it together!" Ye Chenfeng pressed step by step, gritted his teeth and said.

silence……

"Nishang, do you know that in order to come to the False God Realm to find you, I will die!"

silence……

"Nishang, have you really forgotten me? Forgot everything!"

silence……

No matter what Ye Chenfeng said, Saintess Feather Moon, who was cross-legged, remained silent.

Just when Saintess Feather Moon responded to Ye Chenfeng with indifference, she suddenly felt Ye Chenfeng pounce on her, her wide eyes showed a trace of panic, and she instinctively wanted to resist.

But her injuries were too serious, and she couldn't struggle at all. Ye Chenfeng opened his arms and was hugged tightly by him.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng pushed Saintess Yuyue to the ground and kissed Yue Nishang's soft lips forcefully.

"Buzz!"

The four lips met, Feather Moon's mind was blank, and a familiar and domineering breath spread on her lips, impacting her heart.

Feeling the heat of Ye Chenfeng's body and listening to the strong heartbeat coming from his body, Feather Moon's body instantly tense and instinctively resisted.

But Ye Chenfeng's embrace was too tight, causing the two soft and straight balls on Yuyue's chest to be completely deformed, making it difficult to breathe, unable to break free from Ye Chenfeng's embrace.

As Ye Chenfeng kissed harder and harder, the blockade in Feather Moon Saint Maiden's mind was broken little by little, and a lot of dusty memories poured into her mind, her resistance became weaker and weaker, and her body was even more affected. Ye Chenfeng's domineering aura melted little by little.

Just when Saintess Feather Moon felt that she was about to melt and was about to suffocate, Ye Chenfeng stopped the powerful kiss and helped her up from the ground.

"Nishang, do you remember me?"

Seeing the blushing cheeks, softer eyes, and shortness of breath, Ye Chenfeng met her eyes.

"Chenfeng, do you know that if you and I recognize each other, you will most likely die!"

The memory blockade was shattered, and Saint Feather Moon couldn't hold back her inner emotions any longer, biting her wet lips lightly.

"I said, the sky is falling, let's carry it together, no one, nothing can stop us from being together!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said domineeringly and forcefully.

"Have you really thought about it?" Feather Moon Saintess kept choosing: "If you lose me, you may have more."

"No, if I lose you, I will lose everything. Even if I own the entire universe, it is meaningless!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said decisively.

"Morrowind...kiss me!"

Ye Chenfeng's domineering and tender words completely melted Feather Moon Saintess, making her abandon all her concerns, stretch out her smooth and slender arms, wrap them around Ye Chenfeng's neck, and take the initiative to kiss them.

Holding each other tightly, the two kissed each other again.

And this time, they kissed so passionately, so arrogantly, so obliviously, as if they wanted to vent their thoughts for hundreds of years between their lips.