"Yun Zheng, I'm so tired. Find a place to rest." The thick smell of blood filled the air of the secret passage. Lin Qingran glanced at the broken corpses on the ground and said with a frown.
"Okay!" Without any hesitation, Yun Zheng readily agreed. At this time, his whole body was floating with joy. Not to mention changing places, even if Lin Qingran made any unreasonable request, he would comply.
He suddenly pulled her hand away, turned around, squatted down, turned his back to Lin Qingran and said, "Come up, I'll carry you!"
Lin Qingran thought about the blood he spit out and quickly shook his head: "No, I can leave!"
"Come up, my woman, I feel bad!" His voice was soft, but there was a firmness in his words that no one could resist.
my woman...
Lin Qingran suddenly felt that he had drank a large bowl of mellow and strong wine. The aroma of the wine overflowed, and his whole body became weak. His face turned red, but in his heart he felt that this was the most wonderful title.
Her eyebrows were curved, as cute as a little drunk fox. She rolled her eyes, and then jumped onto his back. Yun Zheng was caught off guard and was hit. He knew it was Lin Qing.
Ran did it deliberately and was not angry. He stood up with her on his back, walking calmly and quietly.
If Lin Qingran saw his expression at this time, she could see that his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with moist tenderness.
His neck was very slender, Lin Qingran's little hands were wrapped around his neck, and her little head rested on his shoulder, very obediently.
Lin Qingran seemed to be in a good mood, lying on Yun Zheng's back, looking like a supple kitten, light and petite, almost weightless, humming a tune leisurely and swaying his feet, with a peaceful and gentle expression.
.
This scene, if it happened under a bright sky, would be as beautiful as it could be, but in this cold and lonely mausoleum, it is a bit weird.
In fact, she couldn't bear to have him carry her on his back anymore, but even more reluctant to see his back walking alone.
If she was a burden, Lin Qingran knew that she was just his sweet burden.
Yun Zheng looks very thin, but his back is very generous. No matter what kind of situation he is in, no matter how much blood he has experienced, the woody fragrance on his body remains.
Lin Qingran sniffed hard for a few times and asked, "Yun Zheng, you smell so good!"
"Haha..." The man laughed softly, his voice was very warm: "I'm glad you like it."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Lin Qingran regretted it and felt a little frivolous. When Yun Zheng said this, her face turned red.
"Xiaoran?"
"Um?"
"Are you tired?"
"No." The girl shook her head slowly: "It's not like I'm carrying someone on my back."
"Are you sleepy?"
"A bit!" Lin Qingran yawned, feeling sleepy coming over him. He felt a little sleepy, but he raised his eyelids as hard as he could and responded calmly: "Yun Zheng, I'm so tired. I really want to take a nap. It's been a long time."
I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time.”
"Then sleep peacefully, I'm here!" Yun Zheng said softly, smiling lightly: "When you wake up, you will find that the world has become beautiful."
"Well, then you have to stay by my side. When I wake up, I will see you as soon as I open my eyes."
Lin Qingran's voice gradually became lower, and he slowly fell asleep.
"Okay, I'll guard you and let you see me as soon as you open your eyes."
With the warm breath in his ears and his even breathing, a happy smile appeared on the handsome face of the man. He still looked the same as before, silently, but you could clearly see the upward curve of the corners of his mouth.