Facing the cold light of the ice blue butterfly, Wen Renxian's handsome face gradually became real, dispelling the desolation of the night. He hooked his fingers. Regarding Shui Miaomiao's delay in responding when he went out to sea at night, Wen Renxian looked serious, feeling dissatisfied and worried.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly laughed, and in this seemingly endless night, shining brightly like the bright sun, she rushed towards Wen Renxian.
He warmed the Wenrenxian's eyebrows, revealing the tenderness and concern that he wanted to hide in his eyebrows.
Cold fingers touched the hot palm.
Wen Renxian came back to his senses and glanced at the little hand that was subconsciously held tightly in his hand. The little hand was soaked in sea water and was too white and soft.
Shui Miaomiao also held it back, trying to find the strength to stand up from the water.
With permission, Wen Renxian pulled Shui Miaomiao up from the sea, then directly put her in her arms and hugged her.
"Wet." Shui Miaomiao exclaimed. She thought Wen Renxian was just trying to pull her up. The cold mist on her body immediately soaked Wen Renxian's clothes.
"It's okay." Wen Renxian hugged Shui Miaomiao a little tighter. She had just soaked in the water and was feeling cold to the bone, so she felt that Wen Renxian's chest was extremely hot.
Wen Renxian held Shui Miaomiao firmly in his arms and strode forward through the water. Those floating things that could not be seen directly did not dare to get close.
Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips slightly, accepting the long-lost sense of security.
I really feel safe. When Wen Renxian is around, I feel like I don’t have to worry about anything, he can handle it.
Although Shui Miaomiao refused most of the time, saying that she could do it alone.
But this time, Shui Miaomiao wanted to accept it. She was tired, really tired. She was so exhausted physically and mentally that she couldn't raise her energy at all.
She comforted Chu Hongyun day and night, but had anyone ever comforted her?
It was also because she never gave anyone a chance to comfort herself. Shui Miaomiao always showed that she could do it alone.
After relaxing, he rubbed his head lovingly in Wen Renxian's arms.
Wen Renxian raised his lips inadvertently, finally able to rely on him a little more.
Holding Shui Miaomiao, I wanted to evaporate the moisture from her body. I was afraid of causing discomfort too quickly, so I could only wrap her up slowly with spiritual power.
After being vigilant for less than a second, Shui Miaomiao nestled in Wenrenxian's arms wholeheartedly, enjoying the laziness and leisure she had never had in many days.
Wen Renxian's aura enveloped Shui Miaomiao's body.
"Why go out to sea in the middle of the night?" Wen Renxian asked, his tone gentle, without any harsh words, only threatening the person in his arms.
"I just have time." Shui Miaomiao replied lazily and then asked, "Why did master show up at the port in the middle of the night?"
"Just passing by."
The same answer, the same perfunctory, but with different thoughts hidden behind it.
Shui Miaomiao just didn't know how to say goodbye to Qianlanlan and the others.
Wen Renxian just stood at the port no matter day or night, waiting for people to return. From the moment Shui Miaomiao left in Pangpang, he stood there and watched.
"With her courage, I don't dare to go to sea in the middle of the night." Wen Renxian turned a deaf ear to Tuo Yanjun's ridicule.
Shui Miaomiao is different. No one can guess her thoughts. Who knows what unique things she will do?
He had been waiting for this.
Feeling the small movements of the person in his arms, Wen Renxian couldn't hide his smile. Shui Miaomiao tilted her head to look at Wen Renxian and couldn't help but laugh.
The cold light emitted by the ice blue butterfly felt like it was infected by the smiles of these two people and turned into a warm light.
Tuo Yanjun's hand holding the Zangjun Sword was about to spark. He looked in the dark. In the seawater strewn with corpses, the two people were harmonious, as if the light of the Buddha was shining to save all sentient beings!
How could he not have thought that Shui Miaomiao would be so bold as to go out to sea at night? Are you desperate or just too ignorant!
Probably more of it is ignorance, not knowing how dangerous the sea at night is.
Tuo Yanjun sneered.
He couldn't sleep, so he came to see Wen Renxian for a discussion. He laughed a few words at the same time. When Shui Miaomiao insisted on going to sea alone, you didn't say anything to dissuade him. Now he is pretending to be a master and disciple. Who can see it!
In the end, I am the most ridiculous.
Watching Wen Renxian hug Shui Miaomiao and go away, Tuo Yanjun came back to his senses and wondered why he didn't go out to cause trouble and cause Wen Renxian some discomfort.
What he's good at.
But the reality is that he just stands silently in the dark, waiting for people to move further and further away, until they can no longer see their shadows. It seems that when he walks out, he loses, but to whom?
Right now, Wen Renxian could torture him with one hand, so who was he afraid of losing to? What is the loser?
Shui Miaomiao was as obedient as a kitten when she was in Wenrenxian's arms, but why was she always showing off her teeth and claws towards her?
So are you still competing with Wen Renxian?
Tuo Yanjun pressed his heart, and the beating sensation was not strong, but to him it was so intense that he was about to feel it.
When he was a child, Tuo Yanjun once wondered whether he had no heart. The place was empty, and except for violent activities, there were almost no beating sounds.
Several times he wanted to snatch away the lazy and tired kitten in Wen Renxian's arms, even though he knew he would be scratched mercilessly...
Shui Miaomiao covered her face with her hands and yawned slightly.
She was not in a hurry, and talked to Pangpang. According to its route, it needed to dive deep into the seabed. The pressure was not so high, and it was completely impossible for humans to dive so deep.
But Xihai is a mermaid, but with Xihai's physique after turning into a mermaid, he probably won't be able to travel in the deep sea for a long time, and he still needs to get used to it.
Therefore, the earliest we can reach the neighboring harbor is the next morning.
There was Pangpang in the sea, and no creature dared to bully Xihai, so Shui Miaomiao nestled comfortably in Wen Renxian's arms, feeling sleepy.
But it seemed rude to just sleep like this.
"It's okay, just go to sleep if you feel sleepy." Wen Renxian had noticed Shui Miaomiao's little movements and said in a doting tone.
After hearing this, Shui Miaomiao raised his eyes to look at Wen Renxian in confusion, and met Wen Renxian's eyes, which were bright and reassuring.
"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao tilted her head and rubbed her eyes and responded obediently, and fell asleep within a few breaths.
He was exhausted. Wen Renxian felt more and more distressed and quickened his pace.
During the few days in the fishing lodge, the only time Shui Miaomiao took a break to relax her mind was probably when Fu Haishan almost sucked her into him, so she was forced to take a break...
The adjacent seaport has not yet been rebuilt, but all forces have sent people to investigate.
Everywhere you look there are tents.
Of course, it looks like a tent on the outside, but everything is different on the inside.
For example, where Wen Renxian is staying these days, when you lift the curtains, there is a burst of warmth. There are a lot of beds, tables, chairs, desks, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc. inside.
It's literally a living room packed into a tent.
Looking at the stove on the side, the stove burned more fiercely, and the tent was warm.
Wen Renxian gently placed Shui Miaomiao on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Shui Miaomiao slept peacefully, not knowing what happened. She felt like she was sinking into the soft cotton. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but feel comfortable, turning over and tugging on the quilt.
Wen Renxian, who originally wanted to sit in front of the desk, reluctantly lingered by the bed, tucking in the quilt again and again.
He grabbed Shui Miaomiao's restless hand and insisted on keeping it outside the quilt.
The hands were terribly cold.
But Shui Miaomiao felt that the heat was too much. How weak was her body?
"Hot." Shui Miaomiao shouted unconsciously, with a sense of grievance. She couldn't even lay a quilt to cool down. What kind of dream was this?
Wen Renxian had no choice but to remove the stove and sat on the bedside, holding Shui Miaomiao's hand tightly.
The stove was removed, and Shui Miaomiao felt no longer hot in his sleep. He moved closer to Wen Renxian. The temperature on his body was just right, like the warm sun in winter.
