Chapter 197 The double-faced God of War fell in love with me 10

"It's better. Thank you for your concern, Master."

Chi Yao looked indifferent, distant and polite, which made Si Ran feel a little confused.

Then... the kiss last night was actually his own abruptness?

Once again, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, recalling the beauty of last night.

Is it my own illusion?

[The male protagonist’s darkening value is 10. 】

After not hearing Si Ran's answer for a long time, Chi Yao couldn't help but look at Si Ran secretly, but accidentally met his eyes. At that moment, she looked away to avoid it.

Si Ran frowned slightly, obviously the touch last night was so real, but why did she seem not to remember anything.

Could it be that my memory is biased?

Si Ran disappeared in front of her silently, just like when he came.

Chi Yao slowly raised his head, squeezed his sore shoulders, and coughed lightly.

The two of them got along peacefully like this for a few days, and even Si Ming didn't come out. Chi Yao rarely had a few days of leisure.

She looked at the full moon outside the window. The soft moonlight scattered on the ground, illuminating the dark front.

She suddenly remembered the cold spring in the back mountain, and couldn't help thinking that when she appeared again, it would be the cold spring in the back mountain.

Chi Yao couldn't wait to test the cold spring. "His, it's so cold." She took back her hand with some hesitation.

However, she remembered the wound behind her. There were still toxins remaining on the wound. Although there was an antidote, it still caused some damage to her body.

She gritted her teeth and took off her coat, leaving only the lining. She slowly walked into the cold spring, feeling the biting coolness.

The toxin-like burning heat behind her and the soaking in the cold spring made her deeply feel the two worlds of ice and fire.

In a short while, she got used to the coolness of the cold spring, and was even able to circulate the immortal energy to practice exercises.

Chi Yao, who was immersed in this, also lowered his vigilance towards the surrounding environment. After all, in the territory of the God of War, no one dared to come or make trouble.

The frost from the cold spring condensed on the tip of her nose, making her look even more aloof and cold.

Si Ran vaguely saw the people in the cold spring, but the fog in the cold spring made him not see very carefully.

He subconsciously picked up a technique and looked at the person in the spring with cold eyes.

When he was about to throw it out, he suddenly realized that it was Chi Yao. He deflected the technique in his hand, and the technique happened to hit Chi Yao's coat.

The broken coat was hanging messily on the ground, just like the complicated moods of Chi Yao and Si Ran at the moment.

"master."

This sound contained a little shock and helplessness, and even a little shyness.

Si Ran subconsciously raised his head when he heard this sound. The girl was soaking in the cold spring, with her hands crossed on her shoulders. Under her round shoulders was the looming collarbone, and her soft and boneless fingertips rested feebly on it.

He looked away in panic, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "It's my fault, I didn't see the person clearly."

One mouthful of a master is like a taboo in this awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, stirring up the heart but giving it other meanings.

Chi Yao said "hmm" Ruoyouruowu, burying half of her face in the water and refusing to come forward.

She slowly turned her body, trying to keep her back facing him, but she didn't want to forget Si Ran's sensitive hearing. This subtle movement made him turn his head and look over.