Chapter 175: The Temperature of Missing

The white light is bright and dazzling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's like the Nine Heavens Galaxy fell apart in an instant, and countless brilliant meteors poured down with a long tail!

The black hair fell down the cheeks, reflecting a dazzling white light, and a cold sheen.

Lan Yue looked up and quietly watched the torrent of bright light rushing towards her like a raging torrent.

His long hair was blowing in the wind, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The world is so white that you can't see anything clearly.

The blazing temperature surged from all directions in an instant, as if a pair of huge hands were clutching him into the palm of his hand, and the hot temperature was crushing and eating away at his skin little by little, as if he would melt away even the bones of the person!

......

Tiny white smoke rises quietly from the back of the hand, from the corner of the garment, and even from the hair!

He frowned slightly, and a dense tingling sensation came from all over his body, as if thousands of insects and ants were gnawing and devouring!

The scorching heat enveloped the body, as if the flames were raging and burning.

Difficulty breathing.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered a temperature he had touched.

At first, it felt strange and resistant, but then it gradually felt very comfortable, very dependent, and reluctant to let go.

The warm temperature is so reassuring and nostalgic......

Originated in someone's palm.

But it's too far away and too clear, as if it has been seared into the heart,

Unforgettable.

The dazzling white light erupted like a volcano, suddenly expanding from the forest, setting off huge waves!

The hot white light raged and burned, and the fine white smoke quietly rose and drifted away from the white skin!

He stood quietly in the forest glade with his eyes closed, his long inky hair scattered around his waist, gently curled in the wind.

“…… Satsuki ......"

There was silence in my ears, and suddenly there was a faint sound,

It's like someone is calling his name.

It's familiar.

The eyelashes flutter slightly, like butterfly wings, and lift gently.

He didn't look back, slowly lowering his eyelashes.

Auditory hallucinations again?

Right now...... There's no time to wander.

Reaching out and pressing his temple, he closed his eyes again, as if trying to concentrate.

"Satsuki ......!" the voice sounded again, familiar and clear.

With a frown, he opened his eyes and turned to look behind him.

The white light burns, covering the sky and the sun,

I can't see anything clearly.

The strong light stimulated his eyes, and he frowned slightly, and the almond-shaped pupils in his dark red eyes contracted slightly.

In a white world, a figure gradually appeared.

He looked at the figure from far and near, and something suddenly shuddered in his chest.

"Xiao Yue-" The voice was a little crying, and it was close at hand.

The next second,

Suddenly, the body was hugged tightly.

He was stunned, and the oncoming force threw him defenselessly to the ground!

The white light was shining, like a white morning sun rising. The forest is shaken, and all things worship!

In the dazzling white light, the two figures hugged each other tightly and lay on the ground, as if they were one.

The long black hair was scattered on the ground covered with green velvet grass, slightly messy.

He frowned slightly, slowly raised his eyelashes, and his dark red eyes showed a little dazed and a little at a loss.

It was still white in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It's just that the few strands of hair gently brushing his cheeks reflect a dazzling white light, faintly showing a light chestnut color.

The warm temperature came from the cheeks that were close to each other.

The familiar warm body temperature, the familiar intimate hug, the familiar light mint fragrance between the noses......

She hugged him to the ground, her face gently pressed against his cheek. The hands that hugged his body were very strong, as if they were trying to protect him into his arms, and use their bodies to block the hot and blazing light.

The white light is scorching and dazzling.

The dense tingling sensation in various parts of the body quietly eased and dissipated, and the warm temperature around the body was like a silent comfort, gently soothing those burning wounds.

The eyelashes flutter lightly and fall slowly.

There was still a white light in front of him, and there was still a faint tingling sensation coming from all over his body......

But so reassuring.

He reached out and hugged her back, gently pressed against the warm cheek, closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Originally......

Time can really be paused, and a split second is enough to become eternity.

The sudden burst of daylight spread out like a huge wave, sweeping through the entire forest!

The white light rose, gradually became hazy and transparent, and quietly turned into wisps and dissipated.

The forest is lined with ancient trees, casting a hazy golden morning light.

The secluded forest glade is covered with green grass and dotted with a few small white flowers swaying in the wind.

The sunlight is cut into thousands of strands by the swaying canopy, and the sparkling light spots are scattered all over the ground.

Chestnut hair, dyed with a faint golden morning light, curled on the top of his head.

I don't know how long it took, Qianling raised her head, looked around, and saw that the dazzling holy light that covered the sky and the sun had disappeared without a trace, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sensing a quiet gaze, she looked down at the person below her.

His long, silky black hair was slightly messy among the green velvet grass, and he looked at her, his dark red eyes as clear as the water of an autumn lake, clearly reflecting her shadow.

......

A small wisp of white smoke quietly rose from the side of his white cheek and quickly dissipated.

Qianling looked at the thin white smoke like mist in amazement, her eyes were faintly red, and her amber eyes widened in concern.

She frowned and leaned closer to his face, tentatively reaching out her finger and gently touching the place where the white smoke rose from his cheek:

"Satsuki...... Are you alright?"

Feeling the touch of warm fingertips, the burned skin on the cheeks has a faint cool touch.

He looked at the worry and concern in her eyes and shook his head.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in any serious trouble, and the burned spot on his cheek didn't seem to leave any traces, Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

He still looked at her quietly, not speaking.

Seeing that she found that he was okay and looked obviously relaxed, her clear dark red eyes gradually revealed a bit of brilliance, and her lips unconsciously showed a shallow curvature.

Qianling leaned in front of him and looked at the wound on his face very carefully.

Seeing that he had been looking at her quietly, with a slight smile on his slightly pale face......

Suddenly, there seemed to be a surge of anger in my heart.

She stared at him, pursed her lips, frowned, and raised her voice a little, as if with annoyance:

"Why didn't you hide? It was the daylight just now! You don't want to die?"

She still maintained the posture of lying on top of him, a pair of amber eyes on her twisted face, and her expression was as serious as if she was reprimanding a child who was skipping class:

"Even Xiao Jiu sensed the danger, don't tell me you didn't find anything! Even if you didn't find out at the time, I called you so much, you should be more or less vigilant, okay? I have to be ...... someone to pounce on you."

She looked at his slightly pale face, his dark red eyes that were clear and a little innocent, and then looked at the pair of black membranous wings, and her tone softened a little:

"Are these wings white? Why don't you hide for a while......"

He watched as she suddenly burst into flames, her eyes staring straight at him with serious and stern amber eyes, and her face tense......

Blinking lightly and innocently, he slowly lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was soft:

"I'm sorry. ”