Chapter 595: Harmonious Times and Good Harvest (9)

"Lu Weishi." An An stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

Shi Zhou bent down and put his hand around her wrist. "You like Lu Weishi the most? Didn't I, as Shen Siwei, meet him first?"

"Why are you jealous of yourself? Isn't it all your fault?" She kissed Shi Zhou again, "The memory I just remembered was that I closed my eyes and died in your arms, so I called him this name."

"Brother Shi Zhou."

"Yeah." Shi Zhou looked at her smiling face steadily, met her gaze and touched her lips, his eyes like the reflection of frost rippled a little, his eyes were slightly warm, "I want to take you back to Fuye."

"Okay, let's go tell Daddy. Mom already knows that I'm here to see you." Although she was asking about her mother before, she was absolutely sure that it was him.

The hand on her wrist clasped her hand, interlocking their fingers, and Shi Zhou took the lead.

The son-in-law had met his father-in-law twice before, and this was the third time. He had no hesitation in his heart, because his father-in-law was of high status both in the small world and in the divine world.

When he arrived next to Fu Feng, he was playing chess with Zhao Li, and Shen Ye was watching on the side.

"Greetings to the two honorable gods."

"Daddy, uncle."

Zhao Li looked up and called out "Sister", and nodded to Shi Zhou. Shen Ye also glanced at him indifferently, but Fu Feng didn't even raise his head. He said in a calm voice: "I know, go play."

"Thank you, Daddy!" An An pulled Shi Zhou and ran away.

After leaving the Court of Gods, Shi Zhou, who was being led by her hand obediently, picked her up and carried her horizontally towards Fu Ye.

His body suddenly flew into the air. An An tapped his chest, looked at his silence, and asked, "Brother Shi Zhou, why don't you speak?"

He remained silent, and looked at her with that look, and it was unclear what was going on in his mind.

After all, he is a man of action.

Not much to talk about, but more practical.

Shi Zhou lowered his head and placed a cool kiss on her brows, holding her hand slightly tighter, "I want to say too much, but I don't know where to start, so I'll just not say it for now."

"If you want to listen, let's talk about it on Fu Ye."

It didn't take much time before they arrived at Fuye's main temple. In a flash, An An felt that he had landed on the throne, with him leaning forward in front of him.

Shi Zhou brushed her legs apart, pressed his knees on the throne between her knees, and enclosed her between himself and the throne in a strong and occupying gesture. He cupped her cheek with his hand and made her look directly into his eyes.

After looking at each other for a moment, he stroked her face and said, "An An."

An An climbed up his neck and hugged him, her heart pounding, and she replied to him under his increasingly scorching gaze: "Yes."

"I..." He leaned in close and gave her an extremely intimate kiss on the corner of her lips, whispering softly as their breaths blended together, "I miss you so much."

After I met her, I always felt like something was missing in the world without her.

"I miss you, too. I miss you very much." An An kissed his lips, and as their breaths met, her eyelashes trembled as if she was burned by his gaze.

Shi Zhou approached again, and a slightly hot kiss fell on her cheek, moving to her eyebrows.

It was clearly an act of aggression, but it made her feel particularly at ease when he did it.

Her hot breath fell on her neck and his soft moans rang in her ears. Her kiss deprived her of all her senses. An An clutched his silver sleeves.

Shi Zhou glanced at her sideways, seeing that she was a little dazed, and kissed her lips. The corners of her eyes turned slightly red due to restraint, and her eye and hair colors began to change.

Her slender fingers stroked his eyebrows and calmed his mind. "I heard that when Shi Zhou, the leader of the thirty-six main gods, was in love, his eye and hair color would return to their original state. It turns out to be true."

"Brother Shi Zhou, am I the most important person to you?"

In the past, Shi Zhou Jin ascended to the throne of God, endured the calamity of the Dao, purified his soul and spirit, had silver eyes and silver hair, and flaunted himself in the world.

Shi Zhou held her hand and pressed it against the slightly cool seat back. His silver eyes were filled with light and a bit of coldness disappeared.

With his other hand, he held her cheek and pressed his lips against her soft lips. As their lips and teeth rubbed against each other, he replied in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"In thousands of years, the only and most important person."

The words were almost uttered against her lips, ambiguous and charming, his hot breath fell on her cheek, robbing her of her breath during the kiss.

"Well……"

Her already beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of affection, and her cheeks flushed, making her look even more beautiful.

He held her struggling hands tightly, not moving at all. He held her by the back of the neck and tilted her head back, enduring his passionate kiss.

Her vision was slightly dizzy, and she pushed the hand on his chest.

Shi Zhou stepped back, looked at her slightly open lips, released her hand, lifted her waist and held her in his arms, then switched positions with him and let her sit astride his arms.

An An leaned her knees against the throne and lay weakly on his chest, and he lifted her chin and kissed her again.

His breathing became lower beside her ears, physiological tears wet her eyelashes, and she bit his lips.

After kissing her until she lost consciousness several times, Shi Zhou wiped the water from her lips and touched the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, waiting for her to come back to her senses, his eyes dark.

An An regained her strength and pinched his waist with a little force.

Shi Zhou remained calm. He just gently held her fingers, cupped her hand in his palm and rubbed it. Seeing her expression change, he kissed the corner of her lips silently, and his eyes deepened again.

An An was not afraid at all. She poked the corner of his eye with her fingertips, stared into his eyes, and then took off his hair crown.

The silver threads spread out and intertwined with her ink-black hair, making her look particularly gorgeous.

She felt it, but he was enduring it, which meant he wouldn't do anything else, so he wasn't afraid of her teasing him no matter how.

Her breathing became normal again. An An pulled her hand out of his grasp, cupped his cheek, leaned closer, and said with a smile, "Brother Shi Zhou, say something."

Shi Zhou's eyelashes drooped, his fingertips reached into her waist, hooked down her waist belt, and suddenly pressed her into his arms, saying: "What do you want to hear?"

His voice was low and hoarse.

An An snorted softly, her eyes still filled with water trembled, but she was still not afraid, and put her lips close to his chin, "You call me Madam."

"Madam." Shi Zhou raised his eyes, held her head, and pecked her lips. His expression did not change, but his tone was slightly prolonged, "Your Highness the Princess."

No matter where she is, she is Her Highness.

An An smiled and hooked a strand of his hair between her fingers, "Brother Shi Zhou, you look really good like this."

"Then I won't change back." Although it was a bit ostentatious, she liked it.

She looked at him, kissed him, and quietly rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered: "When the first life ended, I thought of many things at that moment, and finally I greedily thought that if there is an afterlife, I would like to meet you again."

"When the second life ended, all the past events flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and I realized that all my delusions had come true."

"Daddy and mom are still my daddy and mom. Even though your name is Lu Weishi, you are still my Shen Siwei."