I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 432: Unable to Give Up

one day ago.

After Miyamoto Kawazo and his partner returned to the island country, they failed in the assassination mission of the Xia country team and tragically paid Ichiro Kudo 200 billion island yen in liquidated damages.

The wealth accumulated over the years was almost lost.

They were hoping for the best, thinking that the poison pills Chi Jiujiu gave them could neutralize the toxicity, so they spent their last bit of wealth to hire a world-class poisonist to diagnose and treat them.

However, the poison master was helpless.

Miyamoto Kawazo and his partner began to develop red spots on their bodies.

And as time goes by, they will increase more and more. On the third day, their limbs are covered with spots and begin to fester.

The two were desperate, so they assassinated Kudo Ichiro and exchanged him for the antidote.

At this moment, Chi Jiujiu was standing on the side of the road.

"There are two antidotes here, which are also poisons." She handed a small bag to the two embarrassed Japanese people.

"What do you mean? How dare you go back on your word."

"Kudo Ichiro did not reach the agreed ending. I want you to continue to keep a vigilant eye on him. If he cannot wake up, you will come to me to detoxify him after one year."

"You are shameless."

Chi Jiujiu looked at the two angry people calmly without any explanation.

Actually,

The poison in the antidote will automatically dissipate in a year, so she gave this excuse to prevent the two from having bad intentions of seeking revenge.

After dealing with the island killer.

Chi Jiujiu looked up at the sky. The moon was bright in the sky and the tree branches cast shadows.

"Jiujiu, do you want to drink under the moon?"

Shen Mojin walked out from the darkness, followed Chi Jiujiu's gaze to look at the night sky, and gently embraced Chi Jiujiu in his arms.

Prepare to whip out a set of tables and chairs, and some magic wine with a wave of your hand.

"You are not allowed to drink."

Chi Jiujiu looked at the thin man, not knowing whether to feel distressed or angry.

Ever since I had a heart-to-heart talk with Shen Mojin.

Shen Mojin seemed to be in a much more open state of mind, but when he was not practicing, he would stay in the Dzi Bead and secretly drink to numb himself while she was working.

If she hadn't found him drunk one time, he would have almost kept it from her.

"Okay.. then let's go back."

Manor villa, in a gray and white house.

Chi Jiujiu sat by the bed,

Looking at Shen Mojin, who was wrapped in a bath towel and walking towards her with his bare chest.

After surviving the tribulation and returning to Earth, he underwent twenty days of recuperation and his facial contours were no longer as sunken as before.

The skinny look of his whole body disappeared.

only....

Ajin's personality became sensitive and suspicious, and sometimes her mood was changeable.

Love to dress yourself up.

Become more attached to her.

Deep down, he was always afraid that she didn't love him and would get tired of him.

Behind the scenes, he was competing with himself.

Every night during the first twenty days, no matter how many times she kissed him and said she loved him, Shen Mojin still felt unconfident.

Could it be that Wuwang's blow to him was too severe?

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Mojin saw his beloved wife staring at him in a daze beside the bed, so he pinched the fair skin on her face with his slender fingers.

“I was thinking…”

Chi Jiujiu's gaze paused at his waist, "Ajin, you are still too thin. Eat more tomorrow. I like a meaty Ajin."

He was once a handsome man with a strong body and well-defined muscles.

Now he is thin.

She couldn't help but feel an indescribable sadness in her heart.

"My husband is so 'fragile' now that he is easy to be pushed down. Jiujiu can get whatever she wants. Isn't that good?"

Shen Mojin murmured softly.

He waved his hand casually.

In the blink of an eye, he changed into a loose nightgown.

Then he bent down and sat next to Chi Jiujiu.

Those black eyes as deep as lake water stared at her seriously with a hint of smile.

"Don't defend yourself."

Chi Jiujiu laughed and cursed, then pushed the other person with her hand.

Shen Mojin pretended that he couldn't withstand Chi Jiujiu's strength and fell down.

He lay on the cool chiffon sheets.

The loose nightgown was open, revealing flawless, porcelain-white skin.

Although his figure is a little thin, his muscle texture is smooth and distinct, like a cool and charming male elf.

Flirtatious and handsome.

Chi Jiujiu's mouth twitched slightly, "Ajin, you don't have to use your beauty trick on me."

"Then why do you no longer look at your husband with the same amazement and obsession as before?

Is it because that person squinted at you and you are tired of your husband?"

Jiujiu used to want to pounce on him whenever she saw him, but now she is extremely calm when facing him.

I never fell in love with him again.

He missed the days when Jiujiu used to be dependent on him and liked to stick to him and act coquettishly.

At that time, he deeply felt that he was needed and loved by Jiujiu.

Chi Jiujiu sighed, "How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me, Jin?"

She is not tired of Ajin.

It’s because the couple have been together for too long, and time has precipitated too much passion and enthusiasm, and what remains is more of a warm family affection.

Her love for Shen Mojin has now become more mature.

"Ten thousand times is not enough."

Shen Mojin's low, pleasant voice was filled with deep resentment, and a hint of inferiority and loss suddenly emerged in his eyes.

"Then I'll say it again for the thousand and eight hundredth time. Ah Jin, listen to me carefully."

"You said."

Shen Mojin listened attentively.

Chi Jiujiu shouted sweetly as if she was making an oath: "You are my first love, the man I love most, and the man I can never give up."

She used the word "most" three times in her words just to make Shen Mojin happy.

Shen Mojin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then what does Jiujiu like about her husband?"

Chi Jiujiu seemed happy to see people.

She blinked her eyes mischievously and said, "You have a good character and temper, you are gentle and devoted to me, and you have the appearance of a banished immortal.

all in all,

I love you from head to toe, even every hair."

The words fell.

Before Chi Jiujiu could react, Shen Mojin grabbed her with his big hand, turned her over and pressed her under him.

Their eyes met.

Shen Mojin felt dry mouth and his breathing gradually became heavy.

"Jiujiu..." He called Chi Jiujiu's name softly, his voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate the soul.

The next moment, Shen Mojin's thin lips gently covered Chi Jiujiu's lips.

Gentle and passionate licking and kissing.

Chi Jiujiu's body gradually became weak, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around Shen Mojin's neck.

Just when the two were immersed in love, a cell phone ring interrupted their actions.

Chi Jiujiu took out her cell phone and took a look at it.

"Harassing phone calls."

Shen Mojin's handsome face darkened, and he was about to continue kissing the person under him.

Chi Jiujiu pulled up the straps of her nightgown and sat up, "Ajin, make a cup of soothing tea and go to bed early."

"Oh." A hint of disappointment flashed across Shen Mojin's eyes.

He got out of bed first, "Come for your husband, you don't have to move."

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's back, and when she thought of the emotion that just flashed across his face, she felt distressed and disappointed.

She couldn't tease him too much now, as he needed to rest.

They both drank the calming tea.

Shen Mojin lit a piece of refreshing incense in the corner of the room.

Accompanied by the lingering fragrance, Chi Jiujiu wrapped her arms around Shen Mojin's waist and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Mojin listened to the person falling asleep and slowly opened his narrow eyes...