Chapter 175: Starlight for You
She went straight to the point: "You know I'm not like you. ”
Wei Pujue: "Hmm. ”
Not only did he know, but he had a guess about it a long time ago.
It was only confirmed yesterday.
Wei Pujue's heart was not full of flustered emotions, but there was always an unspeakable taste spreading in his heart, and he couldn't tell it.
Xiao Leng thought very straight, and after finding that there was no way to toss Wei Pujue, she gave up and put Wei Pujue in a special and unique position.
Her words were more straightforward: "I wanted to extract your memories this morning, but I found that I couldn't move. ”
Hearing this, Wei Pujue's brows furrowed slightly, and then there seemed to be a kind of frowning eyebrows.
Xiao Leng stared at him curiously, and got closer: "What is your impression of me?"
"Strong. Wei Pujue was truthful.
He unconsciously leaned his head back.
He was afraid that he would not be able to resist it, and he could always smell the fragrance on Xiao Leng's body that attracted him.
It's obviously to talk about business, but if you don't restrain yourself, I'm afraid you'll be done.
Xiao Leng seemed to be satisfied with his answer.
She slowly stretched out her hand in front of Wei Pujue, and then shook it instantly.
As this action was completed, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
The starlight outside wasn't bright tonight, and the curtains had been half-drawn.
The room was so dark that you couldn't even see the silhouette of Liangrao.
"You got it. ”
Wei Pujue has that kind of intuition, and there will be no power outage in the villa for no reason.
Wei Pujue couldn't see Xiao Leng, and only felt that she should be nodding at this moment.
Thinking of this, his eyebrows softened and softened.
In the darkness, Xiao Leng slowly let go of his hand.
The loose palm emitted a clear glow, and the light seemed to be alive, swaying and dancing in the air.
As his hand opened more and more, the light in Xiao Leng's palm spread farther and farther.
By the end, she had conjured up a starlight in the room.
Confused and hazy.
It's close, but it seems to be far away.
The starlight hit his body, dispelling the spreading heat, and the slightest coolness went from his limbs to his heart
Wei Pujue looked at the flower board in amazement.
Xiao glanced up coldly: "Is it good-looking?"
Wei Pujue nodded, not only is it good-looking, but it is not an exaggeration to be skillful.
Xiao Leng also thought of his old friends at the beginning of the curtain.
I didn't have consciousness before, but now that I think about it, I still seem to be able to remember the content of those old man's stars.
Xiao Leng suppressed the emotion in his heart, and pushed and wiped all the cake crumbs and biscuit residues that fell on the floor.
Wei Pujue's eyes were no longer on the top of the wall at this time, but stared at Xiao Leng's side face.
If the starry light she released was a ghostly existence, then Xiao Leng's face was a delicate and beautiful fabricated by Nuwa herself.
Wei Pujue felt an arrow in his chest, and his breathing couldn't help but slow down.
Xiao Leng patted the scum on his hands, looked up and asked Wei Pujue, "Do you know why I did this tonight?"
Wei Pujue's mind was blocked all of a sudden, but he said quickly: "To make me happy." ”
When he was done, he laughed dumbly.
Even Xiao Leng choked.
This person really has a big face! He also wants the first saint to conjure things to make him happy, and even the Holy Spirit does not have this honor.
Wei Pujue was not embarrassed for a long time before continuing: "In order to show your strength in front of me, and then I surrender, you can treat me like this and that." ”
Xiao Leng always felt that Wei Pujue's description was very wrong.
However, she didn't care about him in this matter, and still looked tepid: "Confidential, this matter, understand?"
Wei Pujue raised his eyebrows, "Hmm." ”
Xiao Leng was full, finished explaining, and was ready to sleep.
She looked at Wei Pujue, and then at the door, the meaning was obvious.
Wei Pujue got up and was about to walk to the door, when he suddenly heard Xiao Leng's words.
"Don't open the lock of my room in the future. ”
Wei Pujue didn't think this sentence was wrong, "Well, you drove me in." ”
Neither of them noticed that the door was not opened by the other.
Early the next morning, Xiao Leng went to Wang Ai's side.
"Actually, I woke up late at night, but at that time, I was afraid of disturbing the rest of the first saint, so I didn't inform you. Wang Ai followed behind her.
"Hmm. ”
Xiao Leng pushed open the door in front of him and walked in.
Yan Qiyao's eyes were a little dull, even if she heard the movement at the door, she just rolled her eyes and glanced over there.
But at this moment, she saw a familiar figure, and the timidity, fear and fear in her heart instantly dissipated.
Yan Qiyao went straight to Xiao Leng.
But because his body was too weak, he couldn't help but fall down when he stepped out of bed.
Xiao Leng stepped forward to catch her.
If it weren't for Yan Qiyao seeing Xiao Leng before she was still conscious last afternoon, then I'm afraid that when she opened her eyes in this strange room and saw that she was surrounded by a group of strangers, she would be frightened and coma directly.
Not to mention the fright she had received before.
Miasma Man –
Yan Qiyao never thought that there would be such strange creatures in this world.
If you look like other animals you haven't seen before, you're not afraid, but you're afraid that they look like people, but they're not human.
She thought at the time, too, that it seemed that it would be fine to leave like this.
But she survived.
Xiao Leng helped Yan Qiyao back to the bed, touched her dry face, and watched her eyes gather light again, only then did she secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"I've been with the dean, and you've been resting here a few times lately. ”
Xiao Leng has had a lot of troubles around her in the past few months, and she has to think about a lot more problems, and she has to think about it comprehensively.
It's not a big step forward.
Last night, she turned a corner and went to the welfare home.
Before Yan Qiyao's spiritual power was completely fused into his body, Xiao Leng was even more uneasy.
Yan Qiyao can be regarded as an escape from death, but her courage still hasn't increased much.
She grabbed Xiao Leng's arm and asked timidly, "Will you be there?"
Xiao Leng looked directly into Yan Qiyao's eyes, "No one here can hurt you." ”
She's been here most of the time lately, except for sleeping at night.
So Yan Qiyao staying here is the best choice.
Otherwise, every time she takes Yan Qiyao and needs to come over, she can't use teleportation.
Five years later, under Xiao Leng's careful and large amount of feeding, Yan Qiyao had already come back.
He started his old way of life again, and he still sent those two Bloodburners to protect him.
Chu Linggui also asked Xiao Leng to come out.
It is a Chinese restaurant with authentic ingredients, and it is famous for its small portions and exquisite enjoyment.
After a long distance, Xiao Leng smelled the fragrance, and his steps couldn't help but slow down.
Chu Linggui played the antelope dialect in advance and booked a private room.
The dishes have all been served, the waiter has retreated, and the door is closed intimately, and the environment in the box is quiet, which is very suitable for sharing secrets.
"Are the horns growing?"
Chu Linggui helped Xiao Leng pull out the chair, and waited for her to sit down before going to the opposite side.
Xiao coldly sucked bayberry juice and was in a happy mood: "There are four." ”
"Grow up zero again. ”
Xiao Leng nodded, and for some reason suddenly felt a little weak.
Although she herself thinks that it is not a big problem, according to the way of thinking of human beings, the human body, she seems to have been taken advantage of by Wei Pujue.
Xiao Leng touched his lips, did Chu Linggui have some losses.