After looking at it for a while, the woman finally couldn't help it. A thin finger quietly came over and touched the man's long eyelashes.

The woman's fingers were slender, like thin onions, and her slender and slightly raised eyelashes poked on her fingertips, which made her itch slightly. The woman seemed to like it very much. She bent down and approached a little.

His head was slightly sideways, and the dark and cool black hair slid out from under the black cloak covering his head, like silk satin.

Before the hand could be retracted, Chu Qingyan opened her eyes suddenly, and at the same time, he had reached out and held the hand that wanted to retract.

"ah!"

The woman in a black cloak seemed to have not expected to be caught, and she exclaimed in a low voice.

Chu Qingyan looked at the person in front of her with a cold expression. The person who came was covered with a black veil and could not see his appearance clearly. However, judging from the voice just now, he should be a woman.

"Who are you?" Chu Qingyan asked in a cold tone, "How did you come in?"

He set up a barrier around the room, and when someone came in, he could not have known at all.

The woman's wrist was tightly grabbed by Chu Qingyan, but she was not in a hurry at all. She walked forward and said softly: "You made my wrist hurt a little. Qingzhuo Zhenren, it turns out that you don't know how to pity the fragrance and jade."

The woman's slow approaching and ambiguous words made Chu Qingyan feel disgusted. He relaxed his hands, turned his body, and hid, then immediately stood up to avoid it, keeping a distance from the woman, and said coldly: "Please respect yourself, girl!"

"Why do you have to be respectful? I do whatever I want in front of my beloved." The woman in a black cloak said with a smile. She said such frivolous words, but she was naive. She walked slowly to Chu Qingyan, as if she was coquettish and complaining, "You don't even look at me..."

The woman's deliberate and gentle voice became somewhat familiar when she chuckled.

The woman was so enthusiastic that Chu Qingyan couldn't think about it carefully. He frowned and avoided him as if he was a snake and a scorpion: "It's late at night, Chu wants to rest, so please leave quickly."

The woman laughed out loud, she reached out to remove the black cloak that was covered by her head, turned her head slightly to look at Chu Qingyan, and smiled naughtyly: "When you were asleep, weren't you still thinking about me? I'm right in front of you now, you're going to drive me away..."

The black cloak slid down, revealing the woman's beautiful face. Even though she was still covered with a veil, the exposed eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Qin Meiyu!

Even though he knew that Qin Meiyu had died, Chu Qingyan was still stunned and murmured: "...Ah Qi?"

Qin Meiyu held his hands behind his back, but didn't step forward, but just smiled at her: "Chu Qingyan, don't you come and hug me?"

When Chu Qingyan heard this familiar word, she shook her body and did not dare to speak for a long time.

For six years, he would recall what happened on the day when Qin Meiyu's head and seven souls returned. Not to mention what Qin Meiyu said and did, he even remembered her tone and expression when she spoke!

Now I hear it again, it's like a thunder strike.

Looking at Chu Qingyan with a surprised face, Qin Meiyu pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "...or, I can kiss you."

As she said that, she slowly walked to Chu Qingyan and looked at him with her face raised.

The words that were exactly the same as that day made Chu Qingyan’s eyes dazed in front of her. He looked at the woman in front of her slowly raised his hand and took off the veil she covered on her face.

The beautiful face that he had been dreaming of over the years broke into his sight, and his whole body was trembling.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Qingyan mustered up her courage to lift her hand again, curled up her fingers slightly, touching her face, slightly cool...

It can actually touch it!

Qin Meiyu stood obediently in front of him, smiling at his stupid little movements with his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud, slightly tilted his face, rubbing his cheek against his slightly cool fingers.

Chu Qingyan quickly withdrew her hand as if it was hot, looking at Qin Meiyu with surprise on her face but disbelief.

He reached out and grabbed his sleeve. Qin Meiyu then grabbed his arms and leveraged the force, then stood on tiptoe, kissed his eyelids gently, and then kissed his long eyelashes.

"Next, I'm going to kiss the other side..."

A soft and glutinous sound rang low, like honey.

Chu Qingyan's eyes trembled slightly and slowly closed.

Qin Meiyu chuckled, her lips fell on his eyelids again, and finally pressed on the slightly trembling and wet long eyelashes...

"I don't want you to cry..."

Qin Meiyu sighed softly, and the last kiss fell on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Qingyan finally raised her hand and slowly hugged her.

It feels so good to be able to hug!

He closed his eyes and buried his face on Qin Meiyu's neck. His murmur was full of trembling: "Ah, I miss you so much, I miss you very much..."

"I miss you too. The waterweed in Xiaofeng and Canyue House has grown a pool of grass. The Diaohu that has been collected for six years. When you go back, you will make Diaohu rice for me." Qin Meiyu snuggled in his arms and said in a low voice, feeling wronged, and her eyes were red, "You left me there alone. It's been six years, and you haven't gone back to see me once."

When Chu Qingyan heard this, she felt apprehensive in her heart: "Ah, I...I haven't found a spirit that suits you yet..."

"Forget it, I should have died long ago. It is already a destiny to prolong your life." Qin Meiyu raised his face in his arms, looked at his thin face, and sighed slightly, "If you can't find a suitable spirit, I can also send it to other things, a piece of paper, a jade pendant, as long as it is your own thing, I just need to be with you."

The first time I heard her express her feelings so bluntly, Chu Qingyan felt that there were storms in her chest.

Seeing that he was speechless, Qin Meiyu hugged his waist tightly with his hands, raised his face to look at him, as if he was coquettish and as if he was bewitching: "Don't you want to?"

He is willing, he is willing, but...

All the thoughts suddenly disappeared, and Chu Qingyan only felt the slightly cool softness on her lips.

"Chu Qingyan, do you like me treating you like this?"

The woman's chuckling voice was low and slowly, like a clear stream flowing in her ears.

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and all my reason disappeared. Chu Qingyan hugged the person in her arms tightly and bent down...

Ah Shan, Ah Shan, I am willing.

Extremely happy.

...

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the barrier, and Chu Qingyan was immediately awakened.

The scene just now disappeared, and he was still leaning on the couch, his posture was wrong, and half of his arm was numb. He slowly sat up and looked at the empty embrace, and he slowly closed his eyes.

It turns out that it's just a dream...

Before Chu Qingyan could think about it, suddenly there were noisy footsteps and panic shouts in his ears.

"Minister Qingzhuo, something is wrong!"

"Real person, real person, there are so many puppet evil spirits at the entrance of the village!"

"Tian Qingzhuo help me! Help me!"
Chapter completed!