Chapter Eighty-Seven: Invisible Tenderness

A trace of sweet water moistened her chapped lips, and Qiu Yan was like a traveler who was short of water in the desert, suddenly saw a pool of water, and desperately gulped it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Weakly opened his eyes, and entered three figures. They were all looking at themselves, and they seemed to be talking to each other. A sense of powerlessness invaded again, Qiu Yan was dizzy for a while, all his senses were rapidly fading, and then his eyes went dark, and he fainted again.

In a drowsy state, Qiu Yan seemed to dream that he was in the ice and snow, and seemed to be directly exposed to the scorching sun. The whole world seems to be divided into ice and fire, no matter how Qiu Yan runs, he will never be able to escape this world.

Suddenly, it seemed that someone was calling him, very real, but very vague. There was a feeling that the end of the world was close at hand, as if someone was comforting him, and as if this person was far away.

Loneliness invades my heart. He had never felt so lonely and powerless.

Eventually, he was running a little prostration, his chapped lips about to crack open again, and his whole body was shaking.

Qiu Yan felt that he was really going crazy, and he would rather face the rain of bullets than stay in this ethereal world again.

He couldn't help but shout, but all he could respond to was the cold of the sky.

Despair is born from the heart.

At the same time, there seemed to be something very gentle touching his forehead, warm and comfortable. Qiu Yan subconsciously grabbed his forehead, grabbed an invisible thing in his hand, and only felt a burst of warmth in his hand.

But this warm thing was too small, and his whole body was very uncomfortable and painful. Qiu Yan's hand reached forward and found that this warm thing seemed to be very big, almost as big as him, his movements were a little rude, and he pulled this soft and untouchable thing into his arms and hugged it tightly in his arms.

It seemed to be struggling, but Qiu Yan held it extremely comfortably, like a person floating in the sea found a life-saving plank and hugged it tightly. Without commenting, something seemed to glide gently over his chapped lips, soft and slippery.

Water, he felt that the soft and slightly lubricated thing just now had the moisture he needed, Qiu Yan desperately looked down, and finally found an invisible, invisible, moist crack.

The invisible thing in his arms seemed to tremble violently, and then writhed desperately and struggled, but how could it break free from Qiu Yan's arm. Finally, the invisible thing seemed to have given in, lying softly in Qiu Yan's arms, letting him hold him tightly and no longer struggle.

It seemed to have life, and although Qiu Yan couldn't see it, he could feel the frequency of its heartbeat. It seemed to have a nose, and it was constantly spraying bursts of hot air, and the hot air sprayed on Qiu Yan's cheeks, which was itchy and fragrant.

A faint body fragrance, Qiu Yan likes this fragrance very much.

The world seems to have stopped spinning, and ice and fire seem to have disappeared.

The whole world was empty, only Qiu Yan and the invisible thing in his arms.

Qiu Yan fell into a deep sleep again, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and suddenly woke up. He subconsciously hugged into his arms, but he threw himself into the air. My heart was empty and I was very lost.

Just then, a familiar voice came. "Stinky boy, you're awake!"

Qiu Yan raised his eyes, only to find that there was no darkness, and there was no world of ice and fire. Beside him were Yan Xin and Zhang Yanfeng, Yan Xin was a little haggard, and Zhang Yanfeng was wrapped in gauze in many places, as if he was injured.

"Where am I?" As soon as she spoke, Qiu Yan found that her throat was hoarse and her whole body was collapsed and weak.

Zhang Yangfeng coughed dryly and exchanged glances with Yan Xin, and then said a little weakly. "Also.. Where else can it be, of course in the manor of the little girl's skin of Fire Dance. ”

Manor!?Why did I see Sister Ya!?Why did I end up in a container!?Who are those people in white!?Qiu Yan thought silently without saying a word, he recalled the cause and effect little by little, every point, every point, even every action and every feeling, he did not let go.

It seems that something was forgotten ...

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and Qiu Yan then smiled lightly, a little self-deprecating, but not too sad, maybe for him, the current situation was much better than the dark world.

Qiu Yan exhaled lightly, a wisp of breath was peaceful and neutral, although subtle, with a faint and heavy taste. Then he glanced at Zhang Yanfeng and said in a hoarse voice. "You're hurt?"

Zhang Yanfeng patted his chest and said. "Don't worry, it's just a few little minions, I'm fine. ”

Qiu Yan snorted, pulled the wound on his chest, and coughed violently. "Can a little minion hurt you?"

"There are a lot of them. Zhang Yanfeng smiled awkwardly.

"No need to explain, they're very powerful..."Qiu Yan pursed a wry smile.

"Who are they!?"

That mask, Qiu Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he still didn't say this sentence after all, and thought for a moment. "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been eight days. Yan Xin sighed lightly. "Listening to Xiaofeng's narration and analysis, their target seems to be you. ”

"No, their target is Gu Yu. There seemed to be a bit of thought in Qiu Yan's eyes, but then he shook his head slightly. "For me, I have a heart to kill, and tell everyone not to act alone in the near future. ”

The two looked at each other, and suddenly, a strange aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, inexplicably with a hint of cold and murderous intent.

"Stinks .. Stinky boy .." Zhang Yanfeng noticed that Qiu Yan's expression gradually became a little cold, and his eyes became sharper and brighter, as if he had faintly guessed something. On his right hand, which hung at his side, his fingers slightly curled, and a moment later, a short knife silently slipped out of his sleeve and landed on his hand.

At the same time, Hu Yi and Chen Yao came in with porridge, and when they heard Qiu Yan's voice, Chen Yao subconsciously screamed 'ah', and then his face turned red and he was stunned at the door, at a loss.