Chapter 169: Heaven? 2
She just didn’t know how it would feel to kiss him.
This thought flashed across Jun Mohuang’s mind.
She did not know why she would think that way. Perhaps it was because she used to do this with him.
Before she could figure it out, she had already put her hands on his neck, lifted her head, and gently kissed his thin lips.
Di Lingtian did not expect her to take the initiative, and a trace of joy flashed across his bloodshot eyes.
This meant that she had not been averse to his kiss. She even liked it.
He immediately reached out and held the back of her head…
But before Di Lingtian even started, he could already taste the blood in Jun Mohuang’s mouth.
“It hurts…”
Jun Mohuang called out softly.
She then realized that something was amiss. How could she feel pain when she was dead?
No, her soul could feel pain. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be suffering in hell.
Furthermore, she was in heaven and nothing could be measured with common sense.
Jun Mohuang was relieved.
“Be good, open it for me to see.”
Di Lingtian immediately let go of her and held her chin.
Jun Mohuang opened her mouth obediently and he saw that there were countless bite marks on her delicate mouth.
She must have bitten herself after being severely injured by the octopus to maintain her lucidity.
Di Lingtian’s heart ached and he was afraid. Fortunately, he rushed over at the last moment.
Otherwise… he wouldn’t dare to think about the consequences of being late by even a second.
He took out a pill from his Space Ring and placed it in her mouth.
“So bitter…”
The pill turned into a bitter liquid in her mouth.
Jun Mohuang frowned and was about to vomit.
“You’re not allowed to swallow or vomit, otherwise we’ll continue.”
Di Lingtian used his fingers to press on her lips to stop her from vomiting.
Jun Mohuang glanced at him sadly. This man was still so domineering.
She was already dead, couldn’t the heavens make it up to her with a gentle Di Lingtian?
She puffed her cheeks and swallowed the medicine. When she felt the wound in her mouth starting to heal, Di Lingtian finally let her spit it out.
The bitterness in her mouth was immediately dispelled by the thick sweetness, once Di Lingtian stuffed a candy in her mouth.
After finishing the candy, a strange smell came from her clothes. Jun Mohuang looked down and saw that the front of her clothes was covered in blood.
Even her hair was matted with dried blood.
Damn it. If they wanted her to let her into heaven, couldn’t they make her clean?
Jun Mohuang struggled to get off the bed. Perhaps she had just died not too long ago, and it was still a little hard for her to have control over her soul.
She struggled a few times but to no avail.
She looked at Di Lingtian pleadingly and said softly, “I want to bathe.”
Di Lingtian raised an eyebrow. “No.”
“Why?”
Jun Mohuang tilted her head and looked at him, her bright eyes full of doubts.
“There’s only a hot spring here and no tub. It’s inconvenient.”
Di Lingtian rejected her on the surface, but his heart was actually burning with passion. He unconsciously tightened his arms around her.
Her silly look when she was half-awake was cute and obedient, like a gentle and harmless little rabbit, pitiful and attracting him.
“Carry me there.”
Jun Mohuang wrapped her arms around his neck and sat in his arms.
It was inconvenient for her to move around in the hot spring.
“Huang’er, do you know what you’re saying?”
Di Lingtian’s bloodshot eyes darkened as he tightened his grip on her waist.
“I know, we’re just going to take a shower together.”
Jun Mohuang pursed her lips. In any case, he wasn’t real. It was just an illusion.