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Lan Yue's wings stretched out and suspended over the river valley, and her long black hair scattered behind her, blowing from her waist with the wind.

Qianling was in his arms, gently grasping his shirt with one hand and the shrunken cylinder pen with the other, looking up at him with a serious expression.

He looked at her nagging, her round amber eyes...... Familiarity of habits. Only this time, she and he both changed, and she became the one who was held in her arms.

The eyelashes droop like a fan shadow, and the bottom of the red eyes are sprinkled with shallow shadows. He looked at her, the soft curve of his lips unconsciously revealed, like the wind wrinkling the petals of a flower.

"That's right, Xiaoyue, that person ......" As if suddenly remembering something, Qianling slowly poked her head out of his shoulder, looked at the black-purple light that gradually dissipated in the distance in mid-air, and blinked with a few tears on her eyelashes.

Lan Yue followed her line of sight, her brows furrowed slightly.

Above the empty river valley, there was nothing but the black-purple light that gradually dissipated.

The weird man...... It's gone?

"Aha......! I really caught it!" said a happy voice.

He looked down at her face that was suddenly flushed with excitement, and his white fingers gently wiped away the few tear stains still hanging on his cheeks:

"What?"

"I caught that weird uncle just now!"

Qianling raised the cylinder pen in his hand in front of him, pointed to a small red dot on the pen holder, and his face flushed slightly with excitement:

"Look, the red color is on, which means that the arrest was successful!"

Lan Yue looked at the cylinder pen in her hand, and then looked at her slowly:

"Lan Feng gave you ?...... He asked you to come?"

Qianling nodded, paused, and shook her head again.

"I'm here myself," she looked into his eyes with a serious expression, "Satsuki, I'll take you back." ”

The voice is soft and warm.

Lan Yue looked at her, her eyes trembling slightly, and she didn't speak.

"I've heard about what happened to the Demon Clan recently," Qianling grabbed his sleeve robe and frowned slightly, "Xiao Yue, Ellen Iss has gone to great lengths to do so much, targeting the stronghold is just a pretense, their real target is you!"

He looked at her anxious appearance and slowly lowered his eyelashes:

"I know. ”

Qianling was stunned, a pair of amber eyes widened, and there seemed to be fire in her eyes: "You, you know?! You know you're still ......!"

Ling ...... interrupted her in a soft voice.

His long eyelashes were raised slightly, he stared at her, his eyes trembled slightly, his red eyes faintly revealed a subtle hint of hope, and his voice was very soft and a little hoarse:

"Are you worried about me?"

Qianling was stunned, her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.

Half a day.

Feel a quiet gaze.

Qianling slowly lowered her head and scratched her head:

"Anyway...... I didn't have anything to do, so I thought I'd come over and have a look...... Lan Feng didn't agree at first, but anyway, I'm not from the Demon Clan, so he can't control me......"

The person in front of him did not react.

Qianling pulled her hair, a little uneasy, but she hesitated but still raised her eyes to look at him:

"Satsuki...... Seriously, you'd better go back to the bottom with me, you know it's a trap and you're still in the net, isn't it stupid......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

She looked at the person in front of her and was stunned.

The breeze blows, and the long black hair sways softly.

The young man looked at her, his black hair was scattered on the side of his fair cheeks, his red eyes were clear and magnificent like the autumn lake water sprinkled with red maples, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his eye circles were slightly red.

"Little, little moon?"

Qianling looked at his expression and was stunned, something in his chest suddenly trembled, and the whole person suddenly panicked, and reached out to pat his mouth vigorously:

"I, I was wrong! I shouldn't have called you 'stupid', I apologize! I apologize! Is my palm good? Don't ...... like this."

What's going on with this crying expression?!

She didn't bully him! She scolded "stupid" and "stupid", but this "stupid" was because he scolded her first......

The hand that was clapping her mouth was suddenly pulled over, Qianling was stunned, and before she could react, black hair swept by in her field of vision, and a pair of familiar arms had tightly hugged her into her arms.

The warm body temperature lingers around the body, and the clear black hair scatters down, and it is close to the cheeks, cool to the touch.

"...... Xiaoyue?" Qianling was stunned, looking at the long and silky black hair in front of her, the familiar cool touch...... There was no struggle.

He hugged her tightly, his cheek lightly pressed against her forehead. Fluttering eyelashes...... Close your eyes slowly.

"Ling. "The voice in my ears is very soft and hoarse.

Qianling blinked, clutching his shirt with some uneasiness: "What ......?"

The warm body temperature wrapped around the body, and it was so warm that it felt like I was about to fall asleep.

A hand slowly stroked her fluffy chestnut hair, and his voice was close to his ear, soft and hoarse:

“…… I am happy. ”

The long hair scattered casually from the side of his fair cheeks, he hugged her, his eyes closed, the shallow curvature of his lips seemed to melt into the sun, and his voice was hoarse and repeated:

"I'm very happy. ”

Qianling was stunned, her eyes twitching.

Suddenly my heart seemed to be touched by some tenderness...... But his eyes were slightly moist.

"Stupid Satsuki ......"

How can it be...... Don't worry about it.

The corners of his eyes were moist, and another tear slid down his cheeks.

Qianling slowly reached out and hugged him back, biting her lip.

How strange is that......

If other boys hug her without saying a word, it's even a mirror......

She's probably going to refuse, right......?

Qianling blinked, her cheek pressed against his warm neck, and sighed slowly.

But...... But I think it's okay.

Probably because of ...... He is Satsuki.

It's no one else...... It's Satsuki.

Accustomed to holding his hand, accustomed to hugging or being hugged, accustomed to staying together quietly, and not being embarrassed to say anything......

Because he's Satsuki.

Qianling honestly let him hold her, hesitated, but slowly reached out and gently rubbed his head like a kitten.

What's beating in your chest...... One by one, it was sad and sour.

His eyes were moist and his nose was getting sour.

Satsuki, Satsuki......

In the face of so many strange and strange enemies, such a deep and resentful malice......

Are you actually ...... Scared?

The sea of clouds is surging, and the sky is vast.

The two men hugged each other tightly and levitated over the river valley.

The wind ruffled the boy's black robe, and strands of long hair fluttered on the girl's cheeks.

"Satsuki, it's okay...... It's all right," the voice in his ear was soft, and her warm hand gently touched his head, and her voice was close to his ear, so clear, "Let's go back to the bottom...... You don't have to face this anymore, let's go home. ”

The eyelashes fluttered, and a faint shadow fell from the fair cheeks.

He lowered his head and slowly hugged her tightly, his faintly pale cheeks buried little by little in her chestnut hair, and his low voice was tired and hoarse:

"Hmm. ”