When Ji Qingzhuo landed on the bamboo couch, she breathed a sigh of relief. In Shen Rongyu's arms, she still didn't feel safe. Only when she fell into reality did her nerves change from tense to relaxed.

She was lying on the bamboo couch, and Shen Rongyu hugged her from behind, holding 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 hugged her just now, her body trembled a little, she seemed to be uneasy, only such a completely tight hug could smooth the slight trembling in her body.

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

It was autumn at this time, if you were sweating during the practice, and then you were blown by the cold wind, it would be really cold, and Ji Qingzhuo's wind and chill would not recover for long.

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

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

But this time, the red air flow didn't directly throw her down as enthusiastically as usual, but stopped when it came to her.

The end of his red air flow covered Ji Qingzhuo's cheek, and turned into a wide palm, covering her eyes.

In fact, when the red air flow approached her in the past, he didn't care about Ji Qingzhuo's own feelings. She didn't want to see red, and he didn't know. Ji Qingzhuo could only close his eyes, and she was so wrapped up in him that she couldn't breathe. When she is out of breath, only when she is extremely uncomfortable, the red airflow will send some 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, his red lips pressed against her cheek, and asked softly, "Zhuo Zhuo, why?"

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

Ji Qingzhuo just let him cover her eyes, she knew what the red air flow was asking, he was asking her why she didn't dare to look at the **** eyes.

She said softly, "If you look at it for a long time, your eyes will hurt and it will go bad."

Ji Qingzhuo is not joking. When her eyes touch these strong colors, her eyes will sting after a long time, and it will bring many negative feelings to her body. She will feel more and more uneasy and feel that she is Everything around is collapsing.

She has power over her gaze, so she looks away or closes her eyes if it makes her uncomfortable.

The fingers of the red air flow pressed on her neck, feeling the vibration of her vocal cords. He didn't understand what Ji Qingzhuo was saying, so he repeated over and over again: "Why?"

Ji Qingzhuo didn't find him annoying, so she answered patiently over and over again. She found that the red air flow was different today. After he took her to the depths of the sea of ​​blood, he only placed her squarely in the center of the white epiphyllum, This rootless epiphyllum is so big that it can just accommodate a Ji Qingzhuo to sit in it.

She sat inside and settled herself down. After confirming that she would not fall, the red air flow withdrew, and he stopped sticking to her.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged her knees and closed her eyes. She felt that the red air flow was not approaching suddenly. She was still a little surprised, so she opened her eyes and took a peek, only to see that the red air flow was still protruding out of the surrounding blood sea. He just rolled over her side not too far away, he seemed to really want to get close to Ji Qingzhuo, but he forcibly endured it.

"What's the matter?" she asked him, but there was no answer, and he couldn't hear it.

Ji Qingzhuo felt a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, she also got used to this kind of cleanliness. In fact, she just stayed alone quietly.

She turned sideways, her eyelids were heavy, she lay directly in the center of 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 watching her. When Ji Qingzhuo really ignored him and just fell asleep like this, he was so angry that he caused huge waves in the sea of ​​blood.

She really ignored him, if he didn't take the initiative to approach her, she really didn't want him.

The red air flow belonging to Shen Rongyu felt the helplessness of Shen Rongyu outside for the first time, yes, she is such a person, stinky wood.

While Ji Qingzhuo was asleep, the red air flow sneaked up to him, first parted his hand, touched her cheek lightly, gathered the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and then his lips, It landed carefully, landed on her cheek, kissed it, but was reluctant to leave, just lingered, and landed on her lips again.

He is indeed not very likable, the red air flow thought, he fell behind Ji Qingzhuo, and countless forked air currents piled up, almost forming a human shape, but there were still no facial features and limbs were blurred.

The red air flow thought for a while, then branched out again, and landed in front of Ji Qingzhuo, one in front of the other, the two air currents embraced Ji Qingzhuo, and fell asleep with her.

However, when Ji Qingzhuo sleeps, she is used to covering herself with something to wrap herself up tightly. In the center of the epiphyllum, there is nothing to cover, so she subconsciously pulled her hand 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 rubbed the red air current and said.

"Zhuozhuo, idiot." Red Airflow learned new words again.

He would always think of what Qu Ting said to him on the snow lake, the black feather bird was fragile, and it died after he left.

But...he has no future to speak of, he always has to leave, Ji Qingzhuo is indeed much more fragile than that black feather bird.

That night, he conjured up a vivid epiphyllum to make her happy. When she looked at the illusory illusion, the joy in her eyes was real.

But, that epiphyllum is fake...why should she feel really happy because of it?

He no longer had the heart to lie to her, so he brushed away the epiphyllum 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 was like a light spring of blood, gurgling down on the huge fairy cloud, and fell to the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Ji Qingzhuo groped around in the center of Epiphyllum by herself, but couldn't find anything that could cover her figure, so she woke up quickly.

Once she woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again, she sat up, hugged her knees, closed her eyes, just in a daze.

This practice was about the same length as usual, but Ji Qingzhuo woke up refreshed, because the red air flow in the practice space finally stopped haunting her. Although she felt better, she always felt a little empty .

She looked up, saw Shen Rongyu's delicate jaw, and called out softly, "Senior brother Xiaoyu, the training is over."

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

The closer you get to her, the faster this power recovers—Shen Rongyu himself didn't know about it, but subconsciously, he didn't want to lie to Ji Qingzhuo anymore, so he didn't even approach Ji Qingzhuo with red air, So his recovery of strength slowed down.

"Yes, I'm done training." Shen Rongyu said with her eyes closed, he still hugged Ji Qingzhuo with both arms, her body was thin and small, and she could be completely embedded in his arms.

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

Shen Rongyu recalled that Ji Qingzhuo said that she hadn't eaten a few dumplings—in fact, he hadn't eaten a few dumplings himself, but he often saw others eat them, and Ji Qingzhuo seemed to have never seen them.

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

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

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

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

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo said again, her thoughts were actually empty, and she was not listening carefully to what Shen Rongyu was saying.

Shen Rongyu chuckled lightly, and didn't seem 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 laughing at her.

But Shen Rongyu looked down at her blushing ears, and asked again: "If I say I want to kiss you, you agree?"

His voice was deep but calm, and seemed to contain no emotion or desire, but the vibration of the vocal cords pulling the chest seemed to be able to resonate with the heartstrings.

Ji Qingzhuo's hands clenched her skirt, her long eyelashes were covered, her mood didn't fluctuate, some were just shy, but that's all, she wasn't moved.

Hot face and blushing are just her usual reactions, but the shyness from the heart and love has almost never appeared.

She said, "OK."

Shen Rongyu's fingers holding her chin gradually tightened, his fingertips touched her lips, Ji Qingzhuo felt his warm fingertips pressed against her lips, carrying the familiar fragrance of his body, a little seductive meaning.

But her lips were only trembling slightly, and she didn't hide, nor did she have any intention of pandering.

Now she is more like an exquisite puppet. Although her body is soft, her heart is always closed, like a stone door that can never be knocked open.

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

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

"Go to sleep." Shen Rongyu said, his tone was light, as if he didn't make the ambiguous joke just now.

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

For a long time, she held the clothes on her chest with one hand. Shen Rongyu's robe was loose, and she held the hem of the clothes tightly with the other hand.

She came to her senses belatedly, turned around again, her eyes were clear, and she asked Shen Rongyu very seriously: "So, senior brother Xiaoyu, don't you want to kiss?"

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