Only then did she make a move. Jiuxie tightened his hands, unwilling to let her go, "Qing'er, as my husband, I still live here."
It's better to live here.
Luo Qingfeng sighed, coughed slightly and said, "Okay, lie down quickly."
Don't sit here, she is really sleepy.
I don't feel it in other places, but every time I sit in his arms, I feel very tired and want to sleep.
This is a habit he has developed and cannot be changed.
Jiuxie hugged her and spun her figure around, then he was already lying down.
Luo Qingfeng felt like the world was spinning, and then she looked around and saw that she was already lying down.
Looking at the person next to her silently, she narrowed her eyes and said, "This is how you use your power."
"If you use it on Qing'er, everything will be good."
Luo Qingfeng smiled helplessly and leaned into his arms, "You said I can only sleep when I'm by your side. If you're not here with me, I won't even be able to sleep well. How can you bear it?"
She said this deliberately, then hugged him tightly and nuzzled in his arms.
She knew he couldn't bear it, so she said it on purpose.
Jiuxie's eyes changed slightly. He looked down at Luo Qingfeng in his arms, "Yes, I'm not with Qing'er. Qing'er can't even sleep peacefully. How can I bear it?"
He will guard her, stay by her side, and never leave no matter what.
Hearing the hoarse voice, Luo Qingfeng knew that he had already considered it. She closed her eyes and breathed calmly.
"In short, I will stay with you, and you will stay with me. We agreed." We can't leave.
"Well, we agreed not to leave." Sensing her move, Jiuxie lowered his head and looked over, smiled and nodded.
After hearing this, Luo Qingfeng frowned and raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at him.
"The tone of your words is wrong. Are you really hiding something from me?" As she said this, she struggled to get up.
Otherwise, how could he say such a thing?
Just because he said it's okay doesn't mean there's really nothing wrong.
Maybe there was something going on, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing her serious expression, Jiuxie slowly opened his palms, gathered his strength, and light flashed across his forehead.
A mark appeared on his forehead, and the center of his eyebrow was like a cut with a sharp knife.
When Luo Qingfeng saw this mark, she immediately moved over and reached out to touch the mark.
Before his fingers even touched her, he immediately grabbed her.
"No, you will get hurt." Don't touch this thing.
Luo Qingfeng frowned and held him tightly, "What is this? What happened to you?"
How come there is this trace? What is this trace?
After the traces appeared, she felt that the frost on his body became much more serious, as if his whole body was about to freeze.
Jiuxie held her hand, smiled casually and said, "It's nothing. They said it was just a trace of backlash, and I can fight against it."
He spoke very lightly, even casually.
Luo Qingfeng saw him like this and held his hand harder.
"Backlash means that we can meet and what you cultivate has caused you to suffer backlash." After this incident, she couldn't think of anything else.
I knew I couldn't hide it from her.
Jiuxie hesitated for a while, then smiled and shook his head and said, "No."
That thing didn't have much backlash for him, and he wasn't afraid of it.