Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

He was touched, sympathetic, pained, and loved her deeply. There was also the fanatical love he had for Gong Moyi in his bones.    

All his emotions were mixed together, and it was so explosive that his chest almost split open.    

His fingers passed through her long hair, held the back of her head, and pressed hard on himself.    

His arms were powerful and his palms wide. At this moment, his entire body was like a ball of fire, burning along with her.    

Above his head, the moonlight poured down with a bright silver radiance, spilling all over the desert without holding back.    

Gong Moyi could not hear or see anything. She could only hear Xiyan Cheng's breathing and each other's heartbeats.    

She felt that whether it was her rationality or anything else, everything in this land seemed to be burning up.    

Because she didn't know what would happen tomorrow, because perhaps their lives wouldn't even last two months.    

She didn't ask about the future.    

It was only until her hand suddenly relaxed that Xiyan Cheng's entire body turned sideways and fell to the ground.    

His lips were still a bit swollen, fiery. The burning heat burned her, but Xiyan Cheng's breath was no longer in her breath. There was only a cool breeze blowing on her face in the desert.    

Gong Moyi's heartbeat was still very fast. She slowed down and saw that Xiyan Cheng's expression was different by her side. She could not help asking, "Mr Cheng, what's wrong?"    

Xiyan Cheng's expression was still a little tense. When he heard her, his breathing became unstable. "If you don't stop, you won't be able to stop."    

After he finished speaking, he looked helplessly somewhere. "Baby, you forgot about the temptation you gave me. How tempting. "    

Gong Moyi's expression froze and her already red cheeks became even hotter. Even her ears were dyed with the color of powder.    

She was silent for a while and asked Xiyan Cheng, "Mr Cheng, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"    

He smiled. "I'm fine. I'm used to it. Just take it slow."    

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed across Xiyan Cheng's mind.    

A thought quickly emerged in his mind. In an instant, it could not be ignored. It was as if fireworks had exploded.    

Did her question mean...    

Gong Moyi did not know what Xiyan Cheng had guessed. When she heard his words, she did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

Just now, she wanted to sympathize with him. She thought that they were all going to die anyway. If he really felt uncomfortable, he might as well... But this reaction of his was simply stupid to death, okay?!    

She was a bit disappointed, but she also felt a bit fortunate. There was a complicated feeling, and she couldn't say what it felt like.    

Under various thoughts, she lowered her head and fiddled with the bracelet made of bullets that Xiyan Cheng had given her.    

Unexpectedly, after she randomly rotated the bullet in the middle, she heard an electronic sound. The electronic sound was actually a piece of music.    

The music was - "Happy Birthday to you," but it was a pure electronic voice with no lyrics.    

Gong Moyi was puzzled and turned to look at Xiyan Cheng. "Mr Cheng, this is the hidden function you told me about earlier. Did you let me discover it myself? Why is it a Happy Birthday Song? "    

"Because this is the simplest. I didn't manage to find anything else." Xiyan Cheng said, "So you didn't notice it before?"    

Gong Moyi nodded. "Yes. I have studied it for a long time and did not find anything special. I did not expect to be able to grow a willow tree without thinking. Furthermore, it happened to be on my birthday... I wonder if it is past 12? "    

"It will be soon." Xiyan Cheng stretched out his wrist. His watch was waterproof, so he rarely took it off. At this moment, the two of them still had a watch to look at the time.    

"Three more minutes." Gong Moyi said.    

Xiyan Cheng nodded and kissed Gong Moyi on the cheek. He started to repeat the electronic voice and sang a birthday song for her. "Happy birthday to you, baby. Happy birthday to Moyi. Happy forever..."    

In the desert, his voice was low and magnetic. It was carried by the wind and became ethereal in the wilderness and moonlight.    

Gong Moyi looked at the watch that was passing by bit by bit and her eyes could not help but turn red.    

Until the needle reached 0.