Chapter 1141 Climb on the Bed of the Great God

She calmed down slowly, used a cleansing spell to dry herself off, got up and poured herself a glass of water.

While drinking water, I sorted out my chaotic thoughts.

The dream just now was vivid in her mind, and the little girl's words were written down verbatim. She said that she was herself. What does this mean?

Are you mentally broken? impossible.

Could this be his own demon? The demon that has turned into a body?

Could it be, could it be that the fate of the lone star of the gods and the ax soldier is because of this little girl in her body?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

No, tomorrow she will discuss it with the Great God and ask him to show her...

But now, I need to rest first...

Thinking of this, Ning Xuemo slowly lay down on the bed, but as soon as she closed her eyes, her soul tended to sink!

She opened her eyes suddenly in fright, she was absolutely stunned! She needs to find the Great God now, otherwise she won't be able to sleep tonight!

She ran out like a whirlwind and rushed to Shen Jiuli's hall.

Running to the front of the main hall, he was taken aback for a moment, only to see that the lights in the main hall are still brightly lit at the moment, has the Great God not slept all this time?

She walked in slowly, only to see Shen Jiuli sitting cross-legged on the big bed, his eyes slightly closed, and seven-colored rays of light circulated around him, casting a layer of divine light on him.

The Great God was originally meditating. It's better for him not to disturb the Great God. Once a cultivator is disturbed, he will easily go mad, which Ning Xuemo still understands very well.

She gently climbed to the other side of the big bed, quietly hugged her knees and looked at the back of the great god.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep now, and when she fell asleep, she would see that eccentric little loli teasing her. Then it would be better to practice with the Great God...

She looked at the back of the great god, her head started to move, and finally fell asleep slowly.

Someone gently laid her flat, covered her with a quilt, and whispered in her ear: "Silly child..."

She stretched out her hand unconsciously, muttering in her mouth: "Great God..."

Shen Jiuli grabbed her hand and said softly, "I'm here."

Hearing this response, Ning Xuemo seemed finally relieved, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep deeply.

Shen Jiuli hugged her and turned off the light with a snap of his fingers.

A night without dreams.

When Ning Xuemo opened her eyes, it was snow-white. She was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, and fell into a pair of deep blue eyes.

"Are you awake?" Shen Jiuli said quietly with a strand of her hair wrapped around her hand.

Ning Xuemo was a bit sleepy, she looked ignorant, and she looked particularly easy to bully. Shen Jiuli's eyes darkened, he hugged her, kissed her lips, and kissed her bluntly with a deep French kiss.

After the kiss was over, Ning Xuemo was still a little unresponsive, and looked a little dazed: "Master, why are you on my bed?"

Shen Jiuli was afraid that one day he would not be able to hold back and would pounce on her and eat her, so he kept sleeping in separate rooms with her.

There was a hint of amusement in Shen Jiuli's eyes, and there was a faint smile in his voice: "Who climbed onto my bed in the middle of the night while I was meditating? Then I slept like a little dead pig..."

It was only then that Ning Xuemo remembered that she was the one who ran over by herself last night. She wanted to practice kung fu with the master, but she fell asleep first...

Her cheeks turned red involuntarily, and she coughed lightly: "Ahem, that..."

The smile in Shen Jiuli's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help teasing her: "Can't bear the lovesickness?"