The man stopped walking, as if he was afraid of scaring the girl, and spoke very softly. He raised his hand, trying to smooth the girl's frown, but he was afraid of the girl's rejection, so he gradually lowered his arm.
"monster"
It took a long time for the girl to slowly say two words. There was confusion and fear in her eyes.
The man's brows were furrowed and his face was full of pain. He seemed to be hurt by the girl's words. He didn't even have the strength to speak, but he still explained: "Man'er, don't talk nonsense. I'm just poisoned and need to take drugs regularly."
Blood, you don’t want to see me die either.”
The dejected look on her face and the uncontrollable pain in her eyes deeply stimulated the girl's nerves and alleviated the panic in her heart.
"poisoned?"
The girl raised her little face and asked innocently
The man nodded and said nothing
The girl stepped forward slowly, and pulled the man's jade-like hand to please her. She looked at the man's injured face with her bright eyes: "I'm sorry, but can you stop sucking blood in the future? Let's go find a doctor, okay?"
The man hugged the girl into his arms, his eyes flashed, and he said softly: "Well, okay, I'll listen to Man'er."
The girl nestled in the man's arms felt an inexplicable annoyance in her heart. She didn't know where this feeling came from. It seemed that this feeling only appeared suddenly after seeing Baili Xuanhuang. She was frightened by her own thoughts.
For a moment, how could she stay in her man's arms and think about someone else?
At this time, the girl had been struggling in her heart, and she did not notice the dim light flashing in the man's dark eyes, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
Time flies, day and night alternate in the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed
Baili Xuanhuan has been secretly searching for the whereabouts of the blood fox, and Bai Momo did not reveal it. She has her own plan. If she wants to get rid of the blood fox, she must also work hard on Baili Xuanhuan.
Feng Ruoying, Gong Wanchen, and Lu Zhu were also busy inquiring about the whereabouts of the blood fox.
However, after so many days, there is still no news. These people are all anxious.
Look at the blood fox again
In the sea of flaming red flowers, the girl is sitting among the flowers with her legs crossed. The golden sunshine shines on the girl's body, her hair is dancing lightly, and the red gauze is fluttering. She is like the person in the painting, dreamlike.
, the beauty is a bit unreal
The breeze blows, the sea of flowers undulates, and the fragrance of flowers lingers on the tip of the nose, it smells very good
However, the girl's expression was far away, her eyes didn't know where to look through the sea of flowers, and she was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of her.
The man had been standing not far away from the girl, looking at her blankly. He knew that after that day, even if she acted calmly, she still had a grudge in her heart. Her previous memories were stolen by him.
Locked in the Qiankun Tower at the end of the flower blooming on the other side, if he sealed her memory again, it would be extremely harmful to her body, so he could not do this and could only slowly eliminate her worries
The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with rays of light
The man slowly walked towards the girl who was sitting motionless, and put a red cloak on the girl from behind. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the person in front of him, and his tone was extremely gentle.
: "Man'er, you've been sitting all day, are you tired?"
As the man spoke, he bent down and gently held the girl in his arms. It had been so many days. She still seemed to be completely unable to adapt to his presence. He could only hold her gently like this, but this was enough.
Being able to see her every day is a blessing
The girl looked back and smiled at the man. That smile was shallow and crossed his heart, but it left an indelible mark.
"Let's go out"
Hope flashed in the girl's bright eyes, and her little face was full of expectation: "Leave here and find a doctor to cure your disease."
The man was startled, and there was a touch of bitterness in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "I can solve my disease by myself. I promise you will no longer suck human blood, so just stay here."
The girl was silent, lowered her head, and fiddled with the flowers and plants next to her with her slender fingers. Her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while, the girl didn't speak. The man looked at the girl anxiously: "Good boy, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, the girl raised her head and looked at the man beside her: "But, I want to go out."
The man's heart skipped a beat, his face looked a little ugly, and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
"May I?"
The girl asked again, as if there were things outside that she couldn't let go of. That feeling made her wish she could grow wings and fly out to find out.
The man's beautiful eyes gradually narrowed, and he had murderous intention in his heart. He must die!
"Okay, I'll take you out"
The man looked at the girl's eyes full of surprise, and his heart sank little by little.
"Then when are we leaving?"
The girl asked eagerly, not noticing the man's change at all.
"tomorrow"
The harsh words came out of the man's mouth. The girl was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing what was going on. However, when she saw the man smiling gently at her, she felt relieved again.
Dark night is coming, stars are hanging high
After a sleepless night, he came to her bed and she had already fallen asleep peacefully. She seemed to sleep more peacefully today than in the past.
The man frowned, caressed her jade-like face, and murmured to himself: "We are destined to be a couple, so no one can separate us, including him!"
He looked into the distance with vicious eyes, and a chilling air filled the whole room.
Whose heartbeat becomes whose calamity?
Whose destiny, whose oath should be fulfilled?
It is unclear, the way is unclear, the cutting is constant, and the reasoning remains chaotic.
…
[Qingsi is out. I’ve set it to post automatically. I’ll work hard to type when I get back. I’ll leave a message for you when I get back. Dear friends, please forgive me.]