Chapter 522

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Yang Zimei stood and watched Long Zhutian get into the car.

The car drove a few meters and stopped suddenly.

Long Zhutian jumped out of the car, ran towards her, came to her, opened his arms and embraced her, looking down for her lips...

Yang Zimei closed her eyes and took the initiative to meet her.

With her first experience, this time she was much smoother, she didn't hold her breath, she knew how to breathe, maybe she was deeply in love, and she also knew how to use her lilac uvula to chase his flirting.

At this moment, her whole person seemed to be stepping on the clouds, floating like a drowning person, firmly clinging to Long Zhutian, and the two frantically demanded each other's sweetness.

I wish time could stop at this moment!

I really hope I can stay with him like this forever!

It's a pity that all this was broken with Yu Zhenzi's deliberate coughing.

Yang Zimei hurriedly let go of Long Zhutian, blushing, and pushed him: "Let's go, wait for you to come back."

Long Zhutian reached out and touched her blushing cheeks, gave her a deep look, waved to Yu Zhenzi who was constantly rolling his eyes, and got back into the car...

The car goes farther and farther...

Yang Zimei's heart became more and more lost, as if a large piece had been forcibly dug out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little nephew, you are about to become a Wangfushi."

Yu Zhenzi shook his head aside and said, "He will be back soon. Looking at you like this, it looks like you are parting from life and death."

Hearing the words "life and death", Yang Zimei's heart sank with a thud.

She pouted in dissatisfaction and shouted, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, it's me talking nonsense, I'm wrong."

Yu Zhenzi patted his mouth, "Senior brother, let you come over."

"OK."

Yang Zimei entered the house and went to the backyard to find the master.

Yuqing was sitting on the stone chair, holding the nine-eyed dzi in his hand.

"Master—"

Yang Zimei stepped forward and called out.

"Niuniu, sit down."

Yu Qing looked at her with tenderness and love in her eyes.

Yang Zimei sat down in front of him, looked at him and asked, "Master, is the aura of this nine-eyed dzi good?"

"Well, it's very good, but Niuniu, don't work so hard to renew Master's life in the future. Master is worried that it will affect your lifespan. If I borrow one more life, you may lose one day." Yuqing looked at her and said, "Master has lived to such an age, and with a good disciple like you, he has no regrets."

"Master, I've already lived two lives. I don't ask for a long life. I just want you to be by my side when I can live. I'm willing to sacrifice my life to replace Master's."

Yang Zimei said in an emotional tone.

Yuqing smiled lightly, and handed her the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, "You should take this Dzi Bead with you. Master, I may not be able to bear such aura."

"why?"

"Niuniu, Master also told you that you must also pay attention to your physique when carrying spiritual energy, otherwise you will not be able to make up for it. Ordinary people can't afford such a magic weapon, and I can't afford it either, Master. However, it is suitable for you to carry."

"I thought Master was also suitable to wear."

Yang Zimei reluctantly took the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead over. With the Dzi Bead in his hand, a warm and comfortable breath quickly spread through the palm of his hand, which was very comfortable.

Why wouldn't Master be suitable to wear such a spiritual item?

Yang Zimei looked at the master and knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would lose his life because of him.

In fact, she really doesn't care about the length of her lifespan, she is only afraid of losing it.

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