Although Qingyun appears to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, in the final analysis, he is already a full-blooded man.
Similarly, since Qingyun defeated Xiao Luoyi for the first time, his extremely handsome appearance has been deeply imprinted on her heart, but Witch Xiao herself refused to admit it.
And only after she seriously injured Qingyun did she realize that it turned out that Qingyun was not her obstacle. This boy with some down on his chin, who looked like the boy next door, was the extravagant hope she had never had.
It wasn't until the moment she sacrificed herself to Qingyun to block the sword without hesitation that Xiao Luoyi finally figured it out.
"I originally thought he would be my fatal poison, but I didn't realize until I died that he was actually the antidote for my life."
Time seemed to freeze, and the beautiful couple saw their own reflections in each other's eyes.
Feeling Qingyun's body temperature gradually getting higher, Xiao Luoyi, who grew up in a dusty land, naturally knew what it meant.
It's just that despite practicing for hundreds of years, as a core disciple of Ninghua Tower, she still hasn't lost the red pill, and her pretty face turned red instantly.
"Little devil! What are you thinking about!"
At this time, Qingyun's breathing began to quicken. He couldn't help but hug Xiao Luo with his hands, and said with blurred eyes:
"Sister, you are so beautiful."
Xiao Luo was thinking about whether he should be more reserved and how to refuse, but when he heard Qingyun's praise, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart and asked without thinking:
"Then who is more beautiful, me or your little lover?"
"Alian?"
"You are so bad! I haven't said who it is yet!"
Remembering that Alian was still in the hands of the strange beasts at Weiyun Peak, Qingyun, who was swarming with evil fire, suddenly sobered up a little.
"By the way, Alian is still on Weiyun Peak, I have to rescue her!"
However, the return of his mind reminded him of the strange beast that was suspected of being Feng Zui just now. If Alian was really in its hands, there shouldn't be any danger. After all, since it was captured, it meant that Alian was still valuable and valuable. How can value be easily discarded?
When Xiao Luo saw Qingyun, not only did he not answer her question, but he actually wanted to leave her when he thought of the witch's name. He couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry, and said sourly:
"You said you are holding me in your arms now, but you are thinking about your beloved sister in your heart. Do men always eat from the bowl and look at the pot?"
Qingyun laughed sarcastically when he heard this, pretending to be helpless and said:
"If I say you are beautiful, you won't believe me. If I say she is beautiful, you will be angry. I can't say that I am the most beautiful, right?"
After hearing this, Xiao Luoyi nodded seriously, and then said with some embarrassment:
"You are indeed quite handsome."
To be honest, not to mention the present, Qingyun's appearance in the past was really not inferior to that of some beauties.
Feeling that her body was getting hotter and hotter, she began to be a little afraid to look at Qingyun's aggressive gaze, and her voice seemed a little timid:
"Little Guitou, we can't just hold him like this, right? How about you let me down and go rescue your little lover first?"
At this time, Qingyun's reason had long been defeated by Xiao Luoyi's beauty. He was reluctant to put down the warm-scented nephrite in his arms. He smiled slyly and said:
"Well, she shouldn't be in any danger for the time being. If you want to leave, just get up by yourself!"
Xiao Luo listened one by one, her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but spit:
"Asshole, you are so annoying!"
This is the first time that the young master has seen Xiao Luoyi be so charming. This witch has always looked like an iceberg beauty with everything she knows, but one day she will actually act coquettishly?
The delicate voice almost made Qingyun's bones brittle. As his eyes moved downward, Qingyun's words became thicker and thicker:
"I don't want to let go."
At this time, Xiao Luoyi was also confused by the young man he was thinking about. Looking at that handsome and exquisite face, he asked shyly:
"Then what do you want to do?"
These words immediately made Qingyun extremely embarrassed. Even though he had had various assumptions in his heart, he was just an inexperienced young man, so he could only stammer:
"me..."
"Idiot, you've never eaten pork, and you haven't seen a pig running!"
"I've never seen it before. Sister, aren't you from Ninghua Building? You don't even understand this?"
"Hey! I'm going to get angry if you say that again! Look, the gugong sand on my arm is still there! Forget it, I heard my sisters said that it should be like this..."
There is a saying:
The night rain makes autumn, and it just hits my heart. I secretly recall that the happy season is really like a dream, and good dreams are hard to keep.
By the time each other woke up, it was already noon on the second day. The rain brought the evening and the flowers were easy to fall. It was easy for the two people who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time to be immersed in each other's affection.
After the initial surrender, Qingyun became more courageous as he fought, while Xiao Luoyi, who was weak because her hands and feet were still wearing shackles with restraints, was bullied by the little devil all night.
Qingyun was no longer the sickly mountain boy. The Kirin essence and blood not only gave him terrifying magical powers, but also strengthened his physical body, allowing the two of them to torment until dawn before falling into a deep sleep together.
But after the joy, looking at the little bits of red blooming like roses after the rain, Qingyun finally fell into deep regret and self-blame, and couldn't help but think about how to face Xiao Luoyi.
"Do I like her?"
He has asked himself this question dozens of times since he first opened his eyes, but he has not always dared to answer it.
Because he was afraid the answer would be no.
Qingyun has a tough mind and a round heart, but at his restless age, who can always shut up his emotions and desires and become a rotten tree that only knows the way of heaven?
He has suppressed himself for too long, but this time, Qingyun really couldn't help himself.
Xiao Luoyi is such a stunning beauty in the world. Not to mention him, even Bai Zhizheng, who has the cultivation level of Yuan Hua Realm, is still attracted to her? He even threatened to give away the kingdoms of the Thirty-three Realms?
But if he really only loves that skin, what's the difference between himself and Bai Zhizheng? How should he face the beautiful image that has been lingering in his heart for many years?
"I know there is someone else in your heart."
Suddenly, Xiao Luoyi woke up without knowing when and was looking tenderly at Qingyun who was staring at the top of the cave in a daze.
In fact, even she herself didn't know why she couldn't get rid of the image of this young man in her heart.
I am obviously more than a hundred years older than him?
"Can I stay with him forever?"
"Would he be willing to spend the rest of his life with a woman like me who comes from a wealthy family?"
While pretending to close his eyes, Xiao Luoyi was also secretly asking himself.
But when she was confused, all this was just like a red bean, quietly taking root and spreading out branches in her heart.
She wanted to understand, but she didn't want to understand either, because she was afraid, she had been afraid.
And what she is afraid of may be fear itself.
But just when Qingyun was about to open her mouth to say something, she was gently held down by Xiao Luoyi's green fingers, and she was only heard to say slowly:
"My mother didn't tell me who my father was until she died. Hey, it's very possible that even she didn't know."
After a pause, she seemed to have summoned up the courage to talk about herself like gurgling water:
"You must also know where Ninghua Tower is. Because I was born and raised there, I have been afraid of and even hated men since I was a child. I never thought that I would one day sleep in the arms of a man."
Smiling a little lonely, she slid her hand from Qingyun's lips to his solid chest, and continued to talk to herself:
"I have been practicing for more than 180 years, and my achievements today are largely due to my own beauty, apart from my talent. I know very well that the old ghost must have also taken a fancy to this. Humph, man None of them are good!”
After twisting the strong muscles on Qingyun's chest, Xiao Luo sighed and said again:
"The day you captured me was the first time someone grabbed my fate by the throat. I hated you then, why you could defeat me so easily, why you were indifferent to my beauty, and how you clearly You already have it at your fingertips, but you don't touch me even a little bit. I'm also afraid of you, afraid that you think I'm dirty."
"No...no, I was just..."
Xiao Luoyi ignored Qingyun's comments and said, minding his own business:
"After you let me go, I will keep your appearance, your voice, and even every strand of your hair firmly in my heart, thinking that one day I can kill you with my own hands and wash away this shame."
She spoke very calmly and calmly, but Qingyun could feel that Witch Xiao must have been very angry and aggrieved at that time.
"I never thought that I was going to succeed last time, but you gave me such a bright smile and an inexplicable apology. Others didn't understand, but I understood it very well. That was you apologizing for what happened in Wuhua Cave. Also. It was then that I finally understood that it wasn’t you who hurt me, but that I couldn’t forget you.”
Looking at the smiling Xiao Luoyi, Qingyun's heart ached for no reason.
He suddenly felt that he had just thought so much in a messy way, but he had neglected the person who should be the most important.
"Then I picked up your hairpin knife, followed Yao Pofeng's traces, and wanted to return it to you. During the battle in Gudao City, I wanted to save him because he was your friend, but I was captured by Bai Zhizheng. . Until then, I thought you were my devil, haha, who knew I was the fool chasing the shadow."
As he spoke, Xiao Luoyi's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was speechless. He paused for a long time before saying:
"I know, for me, it's just a pleasure and a dew from you. I don't expect you to..."
This time, Qingyun finally arrogantly interrupted what the woman in his arms wanted to say, covered those cherry lips with his strong hands, and said with a smile:
"No, you don't have to be extravagant or beg, because from the moment you sacrificed your life for me, you are my woman, forever!"
Xiao Luoyi's eyes were stagnant at first, and then he looked at Qingyun in disbelief, as if he didn't understand what he was saying at all. It took him a long time to react, and then his beautiful eyes were filled with crystal clear eyes in an instant. tears.
