Chapter 870: Her Youth
How can there be a log cabin here?
Wuwu's first reaction was, is there any elf living here?
This beautiful red log cabin attracted all her attention. Look at the book ?? ·y?K A?N?SHU·COM
She got up from the ground and patted off the dust on her clothes, her eyes bewitched and showed a trance-like expression.
"Babbling ......"
Wuxian heard a strange voice.
I don't know what it came from, and the voice was very broken, as if it was squeezing out of her throat little by little, giving her the look of being in a hurry to speak, but unable to speak.
She hesitated for a moment, then took a step and walked slowly towards the cabin.
The door to the cabin was hidden, and the owner should be inside.
Within a few steps, she smelled a faint smell of herbs, which drifted out with the night breeze and to the tip of her nose.
It's the smell of Nether Grass!
The elf in white is inside!
Wu Wu quickened her pace, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in front of the door of the cabin.
My heart was pounding, much faster than usual.
Her heartbeat, which has been very disobedient lately.
Her hand was raised, and she drew closer to the wooden door, as if ready to knock on it.
Just then, a slight cough came from inside the cabin.
It's completely different from the voice just now, and the voice is a little hoarse.
But even in a hoarse state, the voice is still very pleasant, clean and magnetic, and it is a clear juvenile voice.
The moment he heard this voice, Wuxian's eyes suddenly turned red, and crystal tears poured out, stubbornly rolling in his eyes, but he refused to fall.
The hand paused in mid-air, and the door couldn't be knocked on.
"Go ahead, leave me alone. The boy coughed twice more and then said.
His voice was extremely weak, and the words he spoke were bitten word by word, and he struggled to speak.
"Babbling ......" another strange voice sounded again, obviously trying to show a lot of things, but all I could say with all my might was such a strange syllable.
The boy closed his mouth and was not going to speak again.
Wu Wu stood outside the door, and noticed that there were only two breaths in the cabin.
One is the one she is most familiar with...... The young one, and the other one is the white-clothed elf who she has been following for a day.
In other words, the one who makes the weird syllables is the elf in white?
Is this why she doesn't want to talk to the heterosexual people in the Moonlight Forest?
There was silence in the cabin for a long time.
During this time, there were occasional sounds of teenagers coughing, very soft, very soft.
Listening to it in the heart of the dead, it was very heavy, so heavy that it was like a stone falling on her heart, and it hurt so much that she almost couldn't breathe.
Suddenly, there were a few soft noises in the quiet wooden house.
When he heard it, it seemed to be a white-clothed elf sweeping something on the ground.
The sound of the shattering just now should have come from the medicine bowl that fell to the ground.
Because she smelled a smell of Nether Grass.
In this way, the man saved by the elf in white...... It's him.
Fortunately, she found it.
The white-clad elf had finished sweeping the ground, and silence had returned to the cabin, as if no one had existed inside.
"Babbling ......"
There is only one syllable that the elf in white can make, and I don't know if the other party can understand her. 1. Reading ???· y?K?A N?S?H?U?· C?OM?
Anyway, Wuxian didn't understand, and didn't know what she wanted to express.
She knew right away, though.
The footsteps of the white-clad elf were getting closer and closer to the door of the cabin.
Wu Wu turned around, walked a little, and quickly hid to the edge of a haystack on the side of the cabin.
The haystack was just a man tall, just enough to help her get in the way.
The white-clothed elf opened the door, and the outside of the room was empty, which made her frown in surprise.
Just now she seemed to feel a very unstable aura hovering outside the door, and she thought that Mrs. Yuli had sent more people over.
Now it seems that it is not, it is her delusion.
Anyway, she didn't want to let her guard down, so she simply closed the door of the cabin and went out to see if any elves had accidentally come this way.
Logically impossible.
Because of the black mist that devours magic, the elves who accidentally break into this forest will lose their magic power, and they will definitely scream for the first time to experience such a terrifying thing.
She could hear the slightest sound.
Wuxian watched the white-clothed elf walk into the black mist, his eyes complicated.
She is not afraid of black fog, and she can come and go freely here, what does it mean?
The truth of many things has actually surfaced.
But she doesn't want to think about it yet.
She just wanted to see now that her teenager.
……
The door to the cabin had been closed by the elf in white, and she had not had time to lock it in a hurry.
Even if it's locked, it doesn't matter, there are many ways to open a door, and it's hard to be dead.
She pushed the door open with a very light movement and walked in, her footsteps deliberately soft.
The furnishings in the cabin are not bad, they are scattered, and there are a lot of things that should be there. From the outside, it looks like a small wooden house, but when you go inside, you will find that there is a different world inside, and there is a lot of space.
There were quite a few rooms too.
Wuxian heard their voices outside, and went inside, but he didn't know where they had just spoken, and had to look for them from room to door like a headless fly.
At this moment, the boy's hoarse cough sounded again, this time one after another, coughing continuously, as if to guide Wuxian .
Wu Wu stumbled and quickened his pace with the voice, his heart burning in a hurry.
Listening to this voice, you know that he must be in a bad state now.
Of the entire cabin, only the last room was left unsearched.
The coughing stopped first, and then stopped at the door of this room.
Now, she doesn't have to cough to guide her.
The familiar aura inside, she could recall in her dreams.
With his hand on the door, somehow, there was a hint of retreat in his heart.
How should she face him?
He must have hated her...... Hate her for coming to him now.
Wuxian hesitated for a second, and resolutely pushed the door open.
The door was also hidden, and there was no sound when it was pushed open.
The room was quiet, everything was neatly arranged, as if no one had ever lived there.
There is also a door in the house that separates the inner room from the outside.
Wuxian knew that the person she had in mind was inside.
Sure enough, there was another coughing sound in the house.
This time it was very close, so it was very clear.
The boy's coughing was very suppressed, and he didn't dare to cough loudly, and his breathing would slow down between each cough, as if trying to suppress his cough.
But how can this be so easy to suppress?
Perhaps it was the previous repression that was rebounded, and he coughed extremely violently this time, and every time he felt like he was going to cough out his lungs, and his chest would throb when he breathed in.
However, just when he thought he would cough and faint this time, a gentle reassurance suddenly came from his back, and the movements were very gentle, which immediately calmed his cough to confusion and anxiety.
At first, he thought it was the elf in white who was back, so he casually called out, "Thank you, no need." ”
He didn't look back, just felt the hand that was soothing his back slowly stop and leave his back.
The moment the warm touch left, a trace of loss was born in his heart.
Realizing that such an emotion made him uncomfortable, he simply turned his head and glanced out the window.
At this moment, he was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, next to the open window.
The windows hadn't been closed since he entered the room.
That's what he can see, it's still far away.
There was no sound in the room, and the young man looked at the scenery outside the window for a long time, but no matter how much he tried to calm down, he couldn't calm down.
The presence of the people behind him was too strong, so strong that he really couldn't ignore it.
The young man still didn't look back, just thought that behind him was an elf who refused to leave, his voice was gentle, but his tone was obviously much lighter, "I don't need you to accompany me, you can go." ”
“…… I'm not leaving, Arro. ”
The young man's body trembled violently, and a deep shock appeared on his snow-white and delicate face.
He blinked desperately, unable to believe what he was hearing.
Because he had been looking forward to it for too long and had been disappointed for too long, he didn't dare to trust himself easily anymore.
Is that the one he's missing?
The boy turned his head slowly, as if trying to see if the person behind him was his dream.
But before he could see anything clearly, he only saw a pure white shadow in the corner of his eye, and then his body was hugged into a warm embrace.
That embrace, very warm, very warm, was what he had been looking forward to for a long time in his dream.
But this is not a dream, it is a thousand times warmer than the embrace in the dream.
"I'm sorry I'm late, and I'll never let you leave me again. Wuxian tightened his arms and hugged An Ruo into his arms, crying in his voice.
An Ruo paused for a second, then stretched out his hands and hugged them back.
As his hand stretched out, there was a crisp sound of chains.
When he reacted and wanted to cover up, he found that it was too late.
Wuxian let go of him and checked his physical condition as soon as possible, and before she could check the situation inside his body, just what was on his body had already made her cry out.
"What did they do to you?"
An Ruo hooked the corners of her mouth, her voice was hoarse, but it was difficult to hide the gentleness in it, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
"Is this still called okay?"
Wu Wu didn't care whether his movements were rude or not, and grabbed one of An Ruo's wrists, on which a thin chain was tied, shining with a dazzling silver light.
She came in in in a hurry just now, and her whole body was on An Ruo's body, and she didn't notice this.
Not only on his wrists, but also on his ankles, the four chains completely restricted An Ruo's movements, allowing him to move only in this room and not go out for half a step.
Lifting up his sleeves, he could still see the deep scars on his wrists, which had scabbed, and the white and delicate skin had left twisted scars.
These scars are enough to prove that he once tried to struggle and resist extremely fiercely.
But it all failed.
Seeing An Ruo being imprisoned like this, he had the heart to kill without a loss, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to cut the person who imprisoned him with a thousand knives now.
"I'm sorry, it's my sister who is useless, I blame you for making you suffer so much, why did you come to you now......" Tears rolled in her eyes, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, sour and astringent, and it took a lot of effort to make a sound.
"Don't cry. An Ruo wrapped her hand in her palm with her backhand and smiled sweetly at her, "You're here, what are these for?"
Wuxian didn't intend to cry, even if she saw An Ruo suffering so much, her tears never fell from her eyes, but when he smiled softly at himself, this smile broke through all her restraint, and tears poured out of her eyes, and she couldn't stop it.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm really fine, you see, no injuries, no bloodshed, it's all in the past. Seeing Wuxian crying, An Ruo panicked, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only coax her softly, and her tone was gentle like a fragile doll.
He didn't know that the more he was like this, the more he cried fiercely, and his eyes were even more fragile to the point of collapse at the touch of a button.
An Ruo looked at her fragile eyes, and her brain suddenly lost all the ability to think, thinking only about how to stop her tears.
Both hands were holding with her, and he wanted to pull them out to wipe her tears, but they were held tighter.
Can't use hands......
An Ruo leaned forward, leaned in front of the innocent eyes, and looked at her face up close.
The distance between the two couldn't be closer, and they could both feel each other's breathing.
Wuxian didn't expect An Ruo to suddenly get so close to her, he was stunned, his eyes looked at him without blinking, but he saw his own shadow in the depths of his dark starry eyes.
At this moment, An Ruo closed her eyes and kissed her face.
His kiss was soft, like a feather fluttering across his face.
Both of them trembled, as if an electric current had passed through their bodies.
Wuxian was directly stupid, and this kiss rippled layer after layer of ripples in her heart.
She didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.
Oh, her hand is in the palm of his.
"Close your eyes. An Ruo left her cheek and called softly.
Wuwu's brain was paralyzed, and he didn't have the slightest ability to think, so he listened to his words and obediently closed his eyes.
The tender kiss fell on her face again, as natural as a butterfly resting on a branch.
First kissed the eyes, the long eyelashes trembled gently, the butterfly-like kiss scratched from one end of the eye to the other, and then followed the trail of tears all the way down to her lips, stopping.
Wuxian suddenly became nervous, although she didn't know what she was nervous about, and her lip was bitten by her.
But nothing happened that made her nervous.
An Ruo only paused, then kissed the other cheek until she licked all her tears clean.