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When Ji Qingzhuo fell on the bamboo couch, she breathed a sigh of relief. In Shen Rongyu's arms, she still had no sense of security. Only when she fell on the ground did her nerves change from tense to relaxation.

She was lying on the bamboo couch, while Shen Rongyu hugged her from behind and held her tightly in his arms. His embrace was warm, and Ji Qingzhuo's small body was almost completely wrapped in his arms. .

Shen Rongyu felt that when he was holding her just now, her body trembled a little, she seemed to be uneasy, only such a completely tight hug could soothe the slight trembling on her body.

Ji Qingzhuo's back was on his chest, she was about to break free, but Shen Rongyu lowered her eyes and whispered in her ear, "Aren't you cold?"

At this time, it was autumn. If you sweated while practicing and was blown by the cold wind, it was indeed cold, and Ji Qingzhuo's wind chill didn't take long to heal.

So she didn't move, Shen Rongyu held her wrist, and today's practice officially started.

Ji Qingzhuo's consciousness floated up, she came to the training space, where the sea of ​​blood was calm, but when she appeared here, the red air flow out of the sea of ​​blood rushed towards her.

But this time, the red airflow didn't throw her down as enthusiastically as usual, but stopped when it rushed in front of her.

The end of his red airflow was hidden towards Ji Qingzhuo's cheek, turning into a broad palm, covering her eyes.

In fact, when the red air flow approached her in the past, she did not care about Ji Qingzhuo's own feelings. She didn't want to see red, and he didn't know. Ji Qingzhuo could only close her eyes by herself, and she was entangled in him. When she was angry, only when she was extremely uncomfortable would the red airflow pass a little air to her.

But today, he took the initiative to cover her eyes.

He hugged her and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​blood, with the red airflow on her cheek, and asked softly, "Zuo Zhuo, why?"

Shen Rongyu's red air has learned new vocabulary again, and he is asking Ji Qingzhuo why.

Ji Qingzhuo also let him cover her eyes, she knew what the red airflow was asking, and he was asking her why she didn't dare to look at the bloody eyes.

She said softly: "Looking at it for a long time will hurt your eyes and it will be broken."

Ji Qingzhuo isn't joking, her eyes will touch these strong colors. After a long time, her eyes will sting, and it will bring many negative feelings to her body. She will feel more and more uneasy and feel that she Everything around is crumbling.

She has the power to control her gaze, so she looks away or closes her eyes whenever she feels uncomfortable.

The red airy fingers pressed against her neck, feeling the vibration of her vocal cords. He didn't understand what Ji Qingzhuo was saying, and he kept repeating, "Why?"

Ji Qingzhuo didn't think he was annoying, so he answered patiently over and over again. She found that today's red air flow was different. After he took her to the depths of the sea of ​​blood, he only put her upright in the center of the white short-lived flower. This rootless Epiphyllum is huge, just enough to accommodate a Ji Qingzhuo sitting in it.

She sat inside, settled herself, and after confirming that she would not fall, the red airflow withdrew, and he didn't stick to her anymore.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged her knees and closed her eyes. She noticed that the red airflow was suddenly not approaching. She was still a little surprised, so she opened her eyes and took a peek at the surrounding blood. It was just that he was rolling on her side not far or near, he seemed to want to get close to Ji Qingzhuo, but he forcibly endured it.

"What's wrong?" she asked him, but got no answer, he couldn't hear.

Ji Qingzhuo began to feel a little unaccustomed to it, but soon, she also got used to this kind of cleanliness.

She turned sideways, her eyelids were heavy, she lay directly in the middle of the Epiphyllum, and fell asleep.

In fact, the Epiphyllum under her body is also part of the sea of ​​blood, so the red airflow has been observing her. When Ji Qingzhuo really ignored him and fell asleep like this, he was so angry that a huge wave was set off in the sea of ​​blood.

She really ignored him, and he really didn't want him if he didn't come close to her.

For the first time, the red airflow belonging to Shen Rongyu felt the helplessness of Shen Rongyu outside, yes, she is such a person, smelly wood.

When Ji Qingzhuo was asleep, the red airflow sneaked closer, first parted his hand, lightly touched her cheek, brought the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear, and then his lips, Carefully fell down, landed on her cheek, kissed, but was reluctant to leave, only lingered, and landed on her lips again.

He is really not very likable, thought Red Airflow, he fell behind Ji Qingzhuo, and countless forked airstreams piled up, almost forming a human shape, but still had no facial features and blurred limbs.

The red air flow thought for a while, and then parted it and fell in front of Ji Qingzhuo. One after the other, two air currents embraced Ji Qingzhuo and slept with her.

However, when Ji Qingzhuo was sleeping, she was used to covering herself with something to wrap herself tightly. There was nothing to cover in the middle of this short-lived flower, so her hand subconsciously pulled it and touched it. to the red airflow.

When Ji Qingzhuo's hand came up, the red air shrank and wanted to leave, but Ji Qingzhuo turned over and hugged him directly.

"Xiaoyu." She said while rubbing against the red airflow.

"Zuo Zhuo, fool." The red airflow learned new words again.

He would always remember what Qu Ting said to him on the Snow Lake, that the black feather bird was fragile, and after he left, it died.

But... He doesn't have any future to speak of, he always has to leave, Ji Qingzhuo is indeed much more vulnerable than that Moyu bird.

That night, he turned a lively ephemera to make her happy. She looked at the illusory illusion, and the happy emotions in her eyes were real.

However, that short-lived flower is fake...why should she feel genuine joy because of it?

He no longer had the heart to lie to her, so he dispelled the short-lived illusion, so this time, it was the same.

The red air shrank back in Ji Qingzhuo's arms, and easily retreated from her arms. He seemed like a light spring of blood, gurgling down on the huge fairy tower, and fell to the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Ji Qingzhuo was alone in the center of Epiphyllum, groping around for a while, but couldn't find anything that could cover up her figure, so she quickly woke up.

Once awake, it will be difficult to fall back asleep. She sits up, hugs her knees, closes her eyes, and just sits in a daze.

This practice is about the same length as usual, but Ji Qingzhuo woke up refreshed, because the red air in the practice space finally stopped bothering her. Although she felt a lot better, she still felt a little empty. .

She raised her head, saw Shen Rongyu's delicate jaw, and called softly, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, your practice is over."

After Shen Rongyu woke up, he was actually stunned for a while, because he found that the efficiency of today's cultivation was much lower, and there was no change on Ji Qingzhuo's side, because he was only an intermediary for absorbing spiritual energy, but Ji Qingzhuo was to him, it was The key to promoting regained strength.

The closer you get to her, the faster this power recovers - Shen Rongyu doesn't know about this, but, subconsciously, he doesn't want to lie to Ji Qingzhuo anymore, and he doesn't even get close to Ji Qingzhuo with the red air flow. , so his recovery of strength slowed down.

"Yes, the practice is over." Shen Rongyu said with his eyes closed, he still wrapped his arms around Ji Qingzhuo, her body was so small that she could be completely embedded in his arms.

He hugged her tightly, raised her chin with one hand, and asked earnestly, "So thin, what did you eat to grow up?"

Shen Rongyu remembered that Ji Qingzhuo said that she hadn't eaten dumplings a few times - in fact, he hadn't eaten dumplings a few times himself, but he often saw others eat them, but Ji Qingzhuo seemed to have never seen them at all.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, don't ask me such a question, I forgot." Ji Qingzhuo said, looking at the black hair hanging from his ear.

"If you don't have to go back and feed the donkey, just stay with me and go down the mountain tomorrow." Shen Rongyu said to her.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo replied, her temper was surprisingly good.

"You can say whatever I say?" Shen Rongyu asked, staring at her trembling long eyelashes.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo said again, her mind was actually empty, and she didn't listen carefully to what Shen Rongyu was saying.

Shen Rongyu chuckled lightly, not seeming to be angry.

Ji Qingzhuo came back to her senses, she nodded and said, "Yes."

"Fool." Shen Rongyu laughed at her again.

Ji Qingzhuo was a little embarrassed, her ears turned red, she always felt that Shen Rongyu was mocking her.

But Shen Rongyu looked down at the tips of her red ears and asked, "If I say I want to kiss you, would you agree?"

His voice was low, but calm, without the slightest emotion and desire, but the vibration of the vocal cords pulling the chest cavity seemed to cause the resonance of the heartstrings.

Ji Qingzhuo's hand clenched her skirt tightly, her long eyelashes fell, her mood was not ups and downs, some were just shy, but that's all, no heartbeat.

Her face was hot and blushing, but it was just her usual reaction, but the shyness that came from her heart and was born of love, almost never appeared.

She said, "Okay."

Shen Rongyu's fingers holding her lower jaw gradually tightened, his fingertips touched her lips, Ji Qingzhuo felt his warm fingertips sticking up, with the familiar aroma on his body, some kind of temptation meaning.

But her lips just trembled slightly, she didn't hide, and she didn't have any intention of catering to her.

Now she is more like a delicate doll. Although her body is soft, her heart is always closed, like a stone door that can never be knocked on.

Shen Rongyu put her hand away and let her out of his arms, and a robe that still carried his body temperature fell down and covered her.

Ji Qingzhuo felt the evacuation of his warm body, and suddenly felt a little cool, but soon Shen Rongyu's robe wrapped her.

"Go to sleep." Shen Rongyu said, his tone was light, as if the ambiguous joke just now was not made by him.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo wrapped his clothes tightly and walked to his room. Her feet stepped on the steps on the other side of the bamboo platform, and her toes touched the flexible bamboo board, "Squeaky squeaky" sounded.

For a long time, she held the clothes on her chest with one hand, Shen Rongyu's robe was wide, and her other hand rounded the clothes together and held them tightly.

After realizing it, she came back to her senses and turned around again. Her eyes were clear and she asked Shen Rongyu seriously, "So, Senior Brother Xiaoyu, why don't you kiss?"