Chapter 442 Nine Lives, only Six Left~

Seeing that Jun Moyan's face was normal and nothing happened, Wen Xiaoai said a little aggrieved, "Is it because I kiss too much that you are unhappy?"

"no."

Hearing him say no, Wen Xiaoai's eyes lit up immediately.

"Is that very happy?"

"..."

"Isn't it?"

"..."

Seeing Wen Xiaoai waiting expectantly for his answer, the corners of Jun Moyan's lips moved slightly: "...um."

"I'm happy too." Wen Xiaoai excitedly rubbed Jun Moyan's face with her small face.

"I want to kiss every day in the future, kiss a lot, so that we can all be happy~"

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai didn't worry about what happened yesterday, Jun Moyan was relieved a lot.

In fact, he knew that it was impossible for her to stop caring so soon. She must still have lingering fears and fears, but she didn't and didn't want to show it anymore.

Sometimes it is said that she is ignorant, but sometimes, she is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Jun Moyan raised his hand and touched her small head.

"Jun Moyan, do you want to get up?"

"And you?"

"I don't remember yet, I want to lie on you for a while." Wen Xiaoai put her ear on his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, she liked it very much.

"Then lie down."

"Hmm~"

Jun Moyan looked at the ceiling with complicated eyes. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, and his mood gradually sank.

He spoke suddenly and called out to her softly.

"Little boy?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."

"Jun Moyan?"

"Um?"

"Hee hee, it's okay, I want to call you too."

Jun Moyan smiled, and gently stroked her hair with his big hands covering her head.

Suddenly thought of one thing.

"Little boy, I've been forgetting to ask you, do you really have nine lives?"

"Yes, all my people have nine lives." Wen Xiaoai said proudly.

"Then how many lives do you have now?"

"There are six more."

"Six?" Jun Moyan frowned: "Besides the first time we met, have you died twice?"

"Um."

"When? Why are you so careless?"

"Because I was too naughty, I courted death..." Wen Xiaoai was a little embarrassed.

"..." Jun Moyan was really angry and distressed: "Be careful in the future, don't make trouble with your life again."

"Don't worry, I still have six lives, and I can live for a long time."

I can live for a long time.

Wen Xiaoai's words kept echoing in Jun Moyan's mind.

His eyes gradually dimmed, his expression was a little sad, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

"Yeah, you can live for a long time."

And I can't...

Jun Moyan, who has always been indifferent to life and death, has been afraid of this matter since he developed a sense of responsibility towards Wen Xiaoai.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that after his death, she would be sad, sad, and unable to take care of himself.

Wen Xiaoai heard the sadness in Jun Moyan's words, and thought of what the drunkard said, they humans can only live for a hundred years.

Wen Xiaoai moved up slightly, put her arms around Jun Moyan's neck, and Jun Moyan raised her head cooperatively.

Wen Xiaoai put her arms around his neck, rubbed her small face against his chin, and said in a comforting tone.

"Jun Moyan, don't be sad, even if you can only live a hundred years, it's okay, I will obediently wait for you to reincarnate and come back in Wuyuan."

"After you come back from reincarnation, I'll wait for you to grow up and become Jun Moyan, and then we can be together again."

"And I can take care of you as a baby, can't I?"