Chapter 291: The memories of the previous life have not yet been sorted out
Naked and with a satisfied look on his face, Jun Yijue held the boneless Su Chenyin in his arms and slowly walked out of the misty bathroom.
Su Chenyin's eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, her fair and smooth skin was dotted with dense red marks, and her swollen lips seemed to have been ravaged.
Her soft long hair stuck to her fair skin. She seemed to have been drained of all her strength as she lay quietly in Jun Yijue's arms.
Jun Yijue, holding Su Chenyin in his arms, walked to the bedside, pulled a chair over and sat down, his eyes lowered, staring at the beautiful woman in his arms with a faint blush on her face.
At this moment, she is like a delicate flower washed by heavy rain, fragile and full of temptation, waiting to be picked.
Jun Yijue's fingers gently stroked her wet long hair and combed it to the side, revealing her neck covered with dense red marks.
His gaze slowly moved downwards, finally landing on the two peaks, which were soft and sweet, causing him to feel hot again.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were filled with desire. He tried to hold back, but he finally managed to hold it back.
He used his spiritual power to quickly dry Su Chenyin's wet hair, then picked up the soft towel at hand and gently wiped the water droplets off her body.
Every movement was delicate and gentle, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman's deep sleep.
After drying her body, Jun Yijue changed her into a clean white nightgown and carried her to the bed.
He laid her on the bed, her hair scattered randomly on the pillow, like a black waterfall, against her fair skin.
Jun Yijue pulled the thin quilt over her and covered her with it. He lowered his head and kissed her soft and sweet red lips before he put on a pair of loose shorts.
The upper body is bare.
Jun Yijue lifted the quilt, lay down beside Su Chenyin, held her in his arms, and let her tender cheek press against his broad chest.
Su Chenyin moved in his arms, like a lazy kitten, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep quietly again.
The sunlight sneaked in through the gap in the curtains like a naughty child, illuminating the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed, giving them a soft golden glow.
Jun Yijue lowered his eyes and stared quietly at Su Chenyin's sleeping face, as if appreciating a precious work of art.
He gently lifted a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his slender white fingers, making circles.
He moved his lips lightly, and his thoughts drifted like butterflies to the vague memories in his mind.
Eight months later, he still hasn't been able to sort out these memories.
He doesn't know who he was in his previous life.
However, after eight months of piecing together these memory fragments, he now knows very clearly why he chose to reincarnate in his previous life.
Thinking of this, Jun Yijue gently took Su Chenyin's left hand that was lightly placed on his strong chest.
His eyes fell on the phoenix ring on her ring finger, and then moved to the dragon ring on his left hand.
He touched his dragon ring to his phoenix ring.
At that moment, the two rings seemed to emit a faint light, as if they were resonating, like two loving hearts silently talking to each other.
Seeing this scene, Jun Yijue's eyes and brows were filled with smiles. Yinyin was his destined person, and from now on Yinyin was his life.
He put Su Chenyin's left hand to his lips and pecked the back of her hand a few times, as if he was tasting the most precious delicacy in the world.
Then he tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms, as if she was the most important treasure in his life.
He closed his eyes and gradually fell into sleep.
……
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Su Chenyin's eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her eyes.
What caught the eye was Jun Yijue's solid chest, outlined by graceful lines, which rose and fell slightly with the rhythm of Jun Yijue's even breathing.
Suddenly, Su Chenyin caught a glimpse of the red marks on his chest, kiss marks!!
The scenes in the bathroom immediately emerged in her mind, and her face quickly turned red like a ripe apple.
Except for not breaking through the last line of defense, the two of them have done everything they can.
When she thought of this, Su Chenyin couldn't help but feel shy and ashamed, and her heart beat faster.
She secretly raised her head and caught a glimpse of Jun Yijue's usually deep and cold eyes, which were now closed, his long eyelashes casting two silhouettes on his face, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.
"Hiss~" Su Chenyin wanted to raise her hand, but she felt a sharp pain in her hand, which made her gasp.
Hearing Su Chenyin's soft moan, Jun Yijue's eyes opened instantly, and his deep cold eyes were full of concern.
"Yinyin, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" His voice was a little hoarse from just waking up, but full of magnetism and tenderness.
Su Chenyin glared at him in embarrassment and muttered softly, "It's okay, my hands are just a little sore."
Upon hearing this, Jun Yijue immediately understood the reason and couldn't help but smile.
He gently held Su Chenyin's hand and used his spiritual power to help her relieve the pain in her hand.
The spiritual power was like a warm current, spreading from Su Chenyin's palm to her whole body. In a moment, she felt that the soreness in her hands and all over her body had disappeared.
"Are you still sore?" Jun Yijue asked with concern.
Su Chenyin shook her head slightly, her hair slid across Jun Yijue's chest, causing waves of itch.
"It's not sour anymore."
After saying this, Su Chenyin pulled back her hand that was held by Jun Yijue and wanted to sit up, but was held down by Jun Yijue.
"Yinyin, don't move, let me do it." Jun Yijue helped her up, let her lean on his arms, and wrapped his strong arms around her waist.
He lowered his head and sniffed her hair. The elegant fragrance intoxicated him, as if it was a spring breeze blowing by, making him intoxicated.
Su Chenyin raised her head and poked Jun Yijue's smooth chest with her fingertips, hesitating to speak: "Jue, eight months have passed, and your memory..."
Jun Yijue shook his head, brushed away the strands of hair on Su Chenyin's forehead, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Yinyin, those memories are still very vague. I still can't sort them out, so I can't tell you now."
Su Chenyin paused for a moment and shook her head to show her understanding: "It's okay, Ajue. Memories are something that you will always remember. I'm not in a hurry."
"Just like me, I can't sort out the fragments of memories of my past life in my mind. I guess maybe the time is not right yet, so let everything take its course."
As Su Chenyin spoke, her fingertips drew circles on Jun Yijue's chest, causing his breathing to speed up.
Jun Yijue looked down at Su Chenyin's seductive movements, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he joked: "Yinyin, if you don't stop, be careful of me..."
His deep voice rang in Su Chenyin's ears, causing her heart to tremble and her cheeks to turn red instantly.
She quickly withdrew her hand as if she was burned, blinked, and looked innocent: "Um, Jue, I didn't mean it."