Chapter 19: Infatuation

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Hunting blood beasts every day, Lin Xiu's Feng Zhiyan's points have come to "9", although the so-called poisonous scorpion team has no movement, but Lin Xiu does not dare to take it lightly, and remains vigilant every day.

However, so many days have passed, and the food that the two of them have eaten is not left, and in desperation, Lin Xiu began the primitive life of hunting, fortunately, he was an orphan since he was a child, and these things are more than enough to do.

On the third night, the pires were roasted on the bonfire, and the smell of spices was added.

He first tore a big rabbit leg and sent it to Feng Zhiyan, she didn't say to eat or say no, Lin Xiu could only put it in front of her.

Then he didn't say much, and buried himself in eating the whole rabbit, because he was so tired during the day, he didn't even have enough to eat.

Of course, a funny thing happened during this period, just after he finished gnawing the last bone, he saw Feng Zhiyan come over and say something that Lin Xiu would never forget for the rest of his life.

At that time, Feng Zhiyan stared at him tightly, and said directly without a twist: "I still want it." ā€

Lin Xiu was stupid there, fortunately he had been with her for so long, he didn't think much about it, and looked at the bones that were gnawed clean by him all over the ground, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

He looked at Feng Zhiyan, Feng Zhiyan looked at him, and the two stared at each other.

"Pig!"

Feng Zhiyan glared at Lin Xiu, who was full of greasy, and gently spit out the word.

Lin Xiu's cheek cultivation was so good that he could only smile awkwardly.

"It's my turn to keep vigil tonight, go get some sleep. Feng Zhiyan's expression eased slightly, and she sat down by the campfire.

"I'm not tired yet, wait a minute. Lin Xiu smiled, so the two of them sat around the bonfire and watched the flames jump together.

"Why do you have to kill me, if I hadn't carried you out of the Black Blood Tan in the first place, you would have died. Lin Xiu suddenly asked.

"If you save me, I'm going to kill you. ā€

Feng Zhiyan's answer almost made Lin Xiu a little broken, and asked depressedly, "What kind of bullshit logic is this, I save you, and you still want my life?"

Feng Zhiyan looked at Lin Xiu seriously, and her expression seemed to be answering, this is what I really thought.

"Okay, okay, I'll obey you, don't talk about it. ā€

Lin Xiu looked helpless, hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "I heard that Li Dao say, you are the second on the black list, but how can I not feel a little dead energy from you?"

"I don't practice the Demon Dao. This time, Feng Zhiyan's answer was very honest.

"Don't cultivate death qi?" Lin Xiu was startled and exclaimed, "Then how did you conceive a demon fetus?"

"I don't need to conceive a demon fetus, nor am I a demon slave. Feng Zhiyan said lightly, "Don't ask about this matter anymore, it's no good to know more." ā€

Then what is your identity? Lin Xiu didn't ask this sentence with great difficulty, so the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

"Why did you become a demon slave?" was silent for a while, and the cold voice came from his ears.

A faint sadness flashed on his face, and Lin Xiu had a bitter smile on his face, and said softly: "I was killed, and then the body was thrown here, and naturally I became a demon slave, but the demon slave is not bad, at least I am still alive." ā€

"Who killed it?" Feng Zhiyan asked.

The red shadow carved into his soul flashed in his mind, and Lin Xiu lowered his head slightly and did not answer.

Feng Zhiyan was silent, and only after a while did she sigh faintly, "What kind of person is she?"

Lin Xiu was stunned, slowly turned his head, looked at the pair of moonlight eyes in front of him, and felt a trace of strange fluctuations for the first time, gentle as water.

"What kind of person is she......

Lin Xiu muttered in a low voice, the leaping flames shining in his eyes, and his vision gradually blurred and dissolved...... In a trance, scenes of the past surfaced in front of me.

A little girl with pink carvings followed behind the young man, her voice was delicate and sweet, "Brother Lin Xiu, Yan'er's feet hurt so much that she can't walk." ā€

"Brother Lin Xiu, are you carrying me!" the little girl gently jumped on the boy's back and smiled sweetly.

"Brother Lin Xiu, when will Yan'er marry you?" the little girl looked up with an innocent expression.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl turned into a beautiful girl, and secretly walked behind the boy and blindfolded him: "Guess who I am?"

The girl picked up the cyan long sword given by the young man, and said with a smile, "Brother Lin Xiu, is this green sword for Yan'er, it's so beautiful." ā€

The girl danced with a sword, her red clothes fluttering, and she was like a peach blossom: "Brother Lin Xiu, is Yan'er good-looking?"

The girl was tired, lying next to the young man, and said stupidly, "Brother Lin Xiu, Yan'er wants to be with you for the rest of my life." ā€

In the blink of an eye, the innocent girl turned into a beautiful girl, holding the green sword of love in her hand, but this time it pierced the young man's chest.

Lin Xiu's eyes moistened, his fists clenched slightly, and then slowly turned his head away from the flames.

Feng Zhiyan felt something strange, she looked at Lin Xiu in amazement, and inevitably saw those dark eyes.

There was an indescribable sadness in those black pupils, and it seemed that countless stories were hidden in them.

Feng Zhiyan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, in his heart, is that person really that important?

Her eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and she looked at Lin Xiu stupidly.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiu took a few breaths of air, and struggled to recover from that memory, after he wiped his face hard, he found Feng Zhiyan's strange appearance, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Zhiyan also knew that she had lost her temper, so she hurriedly turned her face away to hide her embarrassment, her expression returned to her usual indifference, and she said clearly, "I'm fine, you can rest well, I'll go around and look around." ā€

Then he got up and fled like an innocent little lamb.

"Silly Girl......"

Lin Xiu muttered, feeling a little tired after the sadness, so he leaned against the trunk of the tree, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The darkness continued to invade, and Feng Zhiyan leaned against the trunk of the tree, and her mood returned to normal for a long time.

She understood that she had come to the Demon Feeding Mountain just to survive the Demon Tribulation, but that figure had been deeply seared into her mind and could no longer be erased.

She came to the bonfire, looked at Lin Xiu who was asleep stupidly, and finally couldn't suppress her desire anymore for a long time, approached Lin Xiu lightly, squatted down and looked at this familiar face, and her breathing slowly became disordered.

She kept reminding herself that she was just a passer-by, and sooner or later she would leave the Demon Feeding Mountain, and she couldn't have anything to do with the person in front of her, but that strange feeling sprouted incredibly in the shortest possible time, and gradually grew.

Her hand finally boldly touched Lin Xiu's face, indulging in feelings that she couldn't figure out.

And Lin Xiu, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a pair of tender hands caressing back and forth on his face, he was startled and immediately opened his eyes.

In the haze, he saw a pair of autumn eyes, covered by tulle, but there was a bit of tenderness and obsession in those smart eyes.

Lin Xiu was stupid, and Feng Zhiyan was even more frozen.