I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse Chapter 1224

You gently embrace Zhao’er, looking up at the silvery moonlight-cast Moon in the night sky, oh no, Moon.

As if recalling sothing amusing, you say to Zhao’er, "Actually, Madman’s birthday is earlier than mine; he’s older than by over three months. Plus, before we turned seven, this guy was taller than and always clamored to be the Boss. But none of the kids around listened to him, they all listened to ."

Zhao’er didn’t say anything, just quietly listened.

"I rember that night, the moon in the sky was just this big. Madman dragged out of bed where I was sneakily reading comics, and then pointed to the big moon overhead, saying that whoever could pluck down the moon first would be the Boss."

At this point, you laughed, and Zhao’er laughed too, because she already knew the ending.

But you still said it out loud: "Then, I turned around, ran into the yard and brought out a washbasin filled with water, and then, there was no ’then’."

Zhao’er chuckled, "Lele ntioned when we were chatting that you used to tease Xiao Feng a lot when you were kids."

"No choice, this guy sotis really deserves a lesson. I rember in elentary school, I had a crush on a girl who sat in front of ..."

Realizing what you just revealed, you imdiately put on a silly smile as an excuse to cover up.

Thankfully the one in your arms is Zhao’er, not so Crazy Woman, otherwise she would definitely keep nagging until dawn.

"Yun, aren’t you going to ask about things with the Empress?"

Zhao’er knew, if she didn’t speak up, you might just keep switching topics, and it would be better for this matter to co from Zhao’er herself.

To be honest, you do care quite a bit about the Empress.

She is a very special existence to anyone.

She is capricious, often out of displeasure, could carelessly kill or maim soone as if squashing an ant.

But, she always sohow unintentionally helps you, and every ti her assistance turns out to be so tily, as if she had carefully planned it ahead.

Undoubtedly, you don’t dislike the Empress, although sotis she does give you a headache.

"Well, if you’d like to talk about it, I really don’t mind listening."

Zhao’er pursed her lips and giggled coyly, snuggling entirely into your embrace: "Do you rember what happened in the Goddess Tomb under the Emperor’s Lady Mulberry at the Summit of the Goddess Peak?"

"Mhm."

You nod your head.

"Actually, in a sense, the Goddess hasn’t died. Her soul was absorbed by the Empress, but due to the Empress’s own strength not being sufficient to completely devour the Goddess, she separated out again. Unfortunately, during the separation, there was a slight accident which caused my Human Soul and hers to develop a very mysterious resonance."

"How mysterious?"

You try to ask.

Zhao’er slightly lifted her head, her eyes shyly gleaming: "Whenever any one of us gets emotional, we can feel each other’s sensations very clearly."

Saying so, Zhao’er slowly extends her hand, gently caressing your cheek: "Like now, even if she is on the other side of the Earth, her fingers can still feel your face."

Hearing this, you freaked out!

"No way!" you quickly grabbed Zhao’er’s arm, "You an if we kiss, the Empress can feel it too?"

At this mont, Zhao’er is just like a ripe peach, her shy cheeks seem like they could ooze out sweet juice.

"Actually... during that... event... she could feel it too..."

"Monkey pear cave toilet!"

A curse word exploded forth.

At this mont, you could no longer organize your vocabulary with your own thinking, and your facial expression beca indescribably complex.

Zhao’er, however, watched you silently, her perfectly flawless face still smiling.

"Actually, Yun understands the Empress’s feelings too. It’s just that her identity is different from ours, and she also has so ntal barriers, so she can’t express her feelings all at once."

You scratched your head, saying with so distress: "Honestly, I wouldn’t be so narcissistic as to think the Empress would really fancy . You know, the reason she beca a ruthless and brutal Empress is mainly because of the heartbreak from Li Zhi. She’s special towards probably because I was Li Zhi in a past life."

Zhao’er originally wanted to say more, but after thinking it over, she chose not to, the clever girl knowing that so things can’t be resolved just by words, and must be personally experienced.

"So, Zhao’er... is there any way to block the ntal resonance between you and the Empress?"

"A sufficiently enclosed Barrier should do it," said Zhao’er after so thought.

"A sufficiently enclosed Barrier?" As you spoke, the Sen Luo Curse Mark in your eyes flashed rapidly, and then a Barrier approximately three ters in diater appeared around you and Zhao’er, completely covering both of your bodies.

No light or sound could penetrate in or out.

"Yun, we’re in the wilderness..."

"What’s the big deal about that? Anyway, I activated the Barrier, and I also want to see if it can really block."

Outside the Barrier, the moonlight shimred like ripples.

The mountain mist still gently stirred the branches and leaves, much like a tender hand following the clear veins of the leaves, lightly touching and caressing them.

It seed to caress every vein of each leaf, causing each leaf to sway on the branches, emitting—

"Rustle..."

"Rustle..."

"Rustle..."

sounds.

Those sounds were like soone whispering and singing softly in the night, among the trees, a heart-touching, endlessly morable ballad...

Inside the fence, by the windowsill of one room, stood an incredibly beautiful woman, her hands crossed over her chest, pouting her sexy red lips, a look of lancholy on her face.

Soon, a pair of soft and delicate hands reached out and wrapped around her slender waist, giggling: "Sister Ling, you’re so naughty, eavesdropping at the bottom of the wall where Brother Mu Yun and Sister Zhao’er are."

"Hmph, I can’t hear anything anyway." Xian Qianling pouted.

"Sister Ling, you’re really silly. If you can’t manage it, you could join them. Brother Mu Yun is really lustful, very lustful..." Lin Panxia said, looking aggrieved at Xian Qianling as she pinched her ear.

"You little minx, it’s actually you who can’t manage it, right?"

"Hmph, not at all. Mom said I’m still young, I can’t do improper things now, at least until I graduate from college... Actually, I also want to know what it really feels like, Sister Ling, won’t you tell ? Hey, Sister Ling, where are you going?"

"To the toilet!"

"Wait for ..."

"I’m going to the restroom."

"I need to pee too, Sister Ling, you’re indeed so naughty..."