Chapter 59: Are You Aladdin's Magic Lamp?
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Xu Qiaoqiao was still in a daze, and in the next moment, she was included in a familiar embrace.
Her lips squirmed, but she couldn't make any sound.
She was picked up.
It wasn't until there was no more rain above his head and his vision became clear that Xu Qiaoqiao came back to her senses from the constant dreading at him. To their surprise, they were already in a small cave.
"What are you looking at?" a deep magnetic voice seeped into his eardrums, reaffirming his sense of reality.
Xu Qiaoqiao stared at him for a moment, her face was in a trance, and she said, "Are you Aladdin's magic lamp?" Why every time she summons, he can always appear as soon as possible.
Jun Muye was stunned at first, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tight facial lines were also a little softer.
It's just that as soon as his eyes came into contact with the tragic situation on her, his always calm eyes were full of terrifying fierceness and coldness.
The gloomy and terrifying eyes did not make Xu Qiaoqiao feel scared, but there was a kind of inexplicable peace of mind.
He's coming......
She...... It's safe!
The heart hanging high suddenly became steady.
And the helplessness, fear, and despair that she had been holding back suddenly swept over her like a mountain and a sea, drowning her in an instant.
He wanted to put her down and get her wounds examined. But she hugged his waist tightly and didn't let go, buried her little face in his arms, and the fear she had endured for a long time turned into tears.
He was stunned, confused by this sudden move. Her slender shoulders twitched slightly, her soft body clinging to him, and her hands wrapped around him like a helpless child......
She didn't cry out loud, not even a thin sob. If it weren't for the warm wetness in her chest, you wouldn't have seen her crying.
He didn't say anything, just tightened his arms slightly. At the bottom of my heart, there is a monstrous anger. Under her eyes, there was a fierce and murderous aura that she had never seen.
His gaze inadvertently fell on her shoulder, and when he saw the red penetrating clothes, it seemed to take in the storm outside, which was extremely dangerous.
As if the dangerous aura he exuded was too strong, Xu Qiaoqiao saw his frightened expression when she looked up.
She was a little surprised, not because she was afraid. But...... Accustomed to this noble and elegant man, he always has a calm and calm expression, and he has always been moody.
This kind of appearance made her a little uncomfortable for a while.
Seeing that she was no longer crying, Jun Muye bent down and placed her on a large rock.
His expression was still the same, as if he had no intention of hiding his emotions at all.
Xu Qiaoqiao found that when he was cold and indifferent, it made her feel very oppressive. And his strong emotional appearance made her even more confused. The mouth opened and opened, but it was as if he had lost the ability to speak, and he didn't know what to say.
Jun Muye ignored her and unbuttoned her clothes.
Is this a god-mitting? Xu Qiaoqiao shrank down.
Jun Muye raised his eyes and stopped her with a high-pressure look.
Xu Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, and looked at him innocently with a pair of misty eyes.
"The wound needs to be treated. He said in a deep voice.
Xu Qiaoqiao will come over.
Although this was not the time to be shy, she still felt uncomfortable.
However, soon, the pain from her body knocked the awkwardness in her heart to the clouds.
"Hiss~" She frowned, biting her lip, trying not to let the sound of pain escape.
Jun Muye glanced at her, without a word of comfort, and continued to deal with the wound.
Fortunately, the lead bullet only grazed the surface and did not hurt the bones.
Xu Qiaoqiao lowered her eyes, but her eyes were spinning restlessly, and she raised the corners of her eyes from time to time to look at him secretly.
His face was solemn, his thin lips were cold, and his jaw was tight.
In the wind and rain, his appearance no longer has the meticulous image of his daily work, but has a little more primitive wild danger.
At the moment he was wearing only a white shirt, and the white had turned gray-black, but it did not detract from his dignity at all.
After all, the temperament of the Great Demon King is not lined with clothes.
Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes fell on his arm with his sleeves rolled up, and he saw that there were also some large and small scars on his arms. I guess I got it when I came to look for her.
At this time, he appeared here, and she could no longer pretend to be stupid and say "what a coincidence" as before!
Reality had forced her to face something.
Jun Muye's deep eyes glanced at her, and saw her frowning, with a pensive expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"The rain stopped and went out. โ
When my mind wandered, I heard such a sentence in my ear.
Xu Qiaoqiao came back to her senses and looked at him. He had gotten up and walked around the cave, which fortunately contained some dry straw and dead branches that could be used to make a fire.
Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to get up to help, but the sharp pain from her knee made her gasp.
"Don't move!" he commanded in a deep voice.
Xu Qiaoqiao saw him with a tense face, and sat down obediently.
Jun Muye soon lit a fire, and the atmosphere was silent, only the "beep" sound of burning branches and the sound of wind and rain outside in the cave.
The air seemed to freeze, the temperature was getting colder, and even though she was around the fire, she felt a chill.
The man, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly got up, sat down beside her, stretched out his big hand, and took her into his arms.
She didn't struggle anymore, curled up, leaned her heavy head against his chest, and looked drowsy and half-squinted, looking particularly obedient and pitiful.
"Uncomfortable?"
"Uh-huh......" she snorted indistinctly.
Jun Muye sensed that something was wrong with her, raised her little face, and saw the unusual red tide on her pink cheeks, and the cool big palm covered her smooth forehead, and his expression couldn't help but be a little solemn.
"I want to sleep ......"
"Go back and sleep again. "It's dangerous to fall asleep at this time.
The muffled command in her ears made her barely brace herself, "I thought I was going to die here......"
"I'm not going to let you die. He said firmly, but his voice was very cold.
Xu Qiaoqiao raised her eyes to look up at the cold face above her head and asked, "Are you angry with me?"
"Hmm. โ
Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"
Is it really good to be so outspoken? In this atmosphere and environment, shouldn't you comfort her?
Xu Qiaoqiao pouted slightly.
Jun Muye glanced at her dissatisfied little expression, and just piled up the firewood in front of him and let it burn hotter.
After a while, Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back her silence and said, "By the way, that woman ......"
"Ran. โ
"Then she ......"
"It won't be there again for a while. โ
"She's ......"
"I don't know. โ
Xu Qiaoqiao's heart: Even if you know what I'm thinking, you don't have to finish the words for me!(โฏโกโฐ)o
She moved unwillingly, and finally decided to remain silent.
I don't know when the rain is going to fall outside. Although there was a fire, the air in the cave was cold, and the cold wind kept pouring in. She felt colder and colder, and even in his arms, she couldn't stop shivering.
Xu Qiaoqiao felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier.
Suddenly, he reached out in front of him with his hands, and without the slightest hesitation, naturally untied her clothes.
"Uh...... What are you going to do?" Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and looked at him vigilantly.
Jun Muye looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Take off your wet clothes." โ
Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, hurriedly grabbed her neckline, and said embarrassedly: "No, no need, it will dry after baking for a while......"
But Jun Muye, who is used to controlling everything, how can she be allowed to say no.
"If you force me to be strong, you won't have a full garment to wear. His face was slightly gloomy, and his voice did not fluctuate, but naturally exuded a terrifying momentum that could not be ignored.
Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes widened, protesting against his authoritarian and domineering evil form.
"Youโyou threaten me!"
Jun Muye's expression remained unchanged, and he said lukewarmly: "I now find that you can only listen to threats. โ
Knowing this, he would have used coercive means to prevent her from taking this scene.
"You-" Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to refute angrily, but she couldn't find strong words, and she vomited blood in her heart.
She glared angrily at this man who was calm and stable, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and her brain was even more angry with him.
And just when she was just staring at him, she felt a chill on her body, she trembled excitedly, and looked down in wonder to see that this cold-faced demon king had quietly stripped her of her shirt.
Xu Qiaoqiao felt as if her little face was being boiled. She immediately raised her arms to cover them, and scolded angrily: "You, you are so rude......! Take off my clothes without permission!"
However, the coagulation on her chest squeezed by her arms, presenting the deep furrow sexily in front of the man.
Her shy and helpless appearance makes people feel delicate and pitiful.
The corners of Jun Muye's mouth tensed instantly. He is not a saint, and he can't be disrespectful. What's more, she has long been regarded as a possession by him.
Xu Qiaoqiao's body seemed to have been thrown into boiling water and boiled under his scorching and frenzied concentration, and her white skin was covered with a faint layer of crimson.
"It's not like I haven't taken it off. His tone was indifferent, but his gaze was presumptuous.
Xu Qiaoqiao: "......" gritted her teeth. This kind of thing can be said so justifiably for Shenma!
The arm resting on her chest could clearly feel the beating speed of her heartbeat, like a surging wave, constantly churning her chest.
She tried to grab her clothes back, but he grabbed her arm and grabbed her into his arms.
"Ahh
"Men and women don't take ......it lightly," she said in a panic, triggering a low laugh from him.
Xu Qiaoqiao was annoyed and angry: "What are you laughing at!"
"Aren't men and women light?" he snorted softly, his deep voice a little less cold, but a little more charming and lazy.
"Have you forgotten that we have certified it in public. He reminded her faintly.
"That's just a misunderstanding......"
"Xu Qiaoqiao, as I said, don't take it as a joke. Otherwise, I'll use the most direct way to get you to face ......" The blazing, devouring flames that protruded from his eyes made her gasp and shudder.
Calling her by name and surname, the threat should not be too obvious! Xu Qiaoqiao was indignant in her heart.
"Perhaps, this stormy moment will make your memory ......more profound," he whispered into her ear.