She blinked her fawn-like bright eyes and looked at Xiangyu who was getting closer and closer to her in puzzlement.

Ah Dao's eyes, the eyes are clear and clear, look carefully, they are bright and vibrant.

But there is not the slightest lust.

Xiangyu's eyes darkened, and his gaze finally withdrew from Ah Dao's eyes, removing the meaning of exploration.

The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand again and touched the neckline of Ah Dao, and a cold voice sounded slowly in the darkness.

"Take it off. He commanded.

Ah Tao was stunned, although she still didn't know what Gongzi was going to do, but she still did it obediently.

The early summer was not too hot, and in addition to the innermost belly pocket, Ah Tao also wore two pieces of clothing, so when she took off the outermost red shirt, there was still a thin layer on the outside.

Ah Tao had just put the red shirt on the head of the bed, and Xiangyu suddenly reached out and tore the only layer of clothing with all his might.

The sound of clothes tearing was especially crisp at night.

Ah Dao, who was wearing only a moon-white belly pocket, widened his eyes in surprise, subconsciously covered his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Xiangyu who couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness with some horror.

She was just about to ask, but there was a sudden heat on her arm, and Xiangyu's fingers were already on it, gently rubbing it back and forth.

It was a new injury she had suffered in the Hanging Fish Formation today.

In addition to this, there are many wounds on the body, new and old, large and small, most of which are obtained over time.

Xiangyu apparently saw more wounds as well.

With a wave of the long sleeve of his right hand, the corner of the gauze tent was lifted open.

With the white moonlight that briefly scurried in, Xiangyu took in all the scars on Ah Dao's body, which looked a little hideous under the moonlight.

Today's new injury, Ah Tao has been drugged before going to bed, and the fragrance of the ointment is mixed with Ah Dao's very light body fragrance, deriving a bewitching fragrance.

The fragrance is scattered, and the light tea fragrance of Xiangyu in a tent is naturally entangled and blended together, and soon a tent is ambiguous.

For a moment, there was a faint silence in the tent.

Ah Tao lay obediently and motionless, letting Xiangyu's hands wander around the scars on his exposed skin.

Xiangyu's touch did not miss any point, and Adao's body changed with the change of the male protagonist's touching area, and tacitly cooperated with the turning over or moving.

These scars are all the glorious achievements left by the sacrifices who fought for the priest.

It was obviously the first time for the two to get along so closely, but there was no trace of embarrassment and discomfort.

Everything was logical and happened naturally.

Touching and being touched, intimacy and receiving intimacy.

Only relaxation and relaxation.

The picture of the two at the moment is very similar to the owner giving close comfort to the kitten who has been out for a long time and finally returned home.

These days, Ah Tao is constantly experiencing the process of scabbing over the wound, and the itching and pain will follow, which is extremely difficult.

Xiangyu's touch seems to have a magical effect, and the warmth with a slightly cool touch leaves a cool comfort.

Slowly, step by step, Ah Tao has curled up into the arms of his master Xiangyu.

The drowsiness gradually hit, she couldn't help but yawn, and hummed comfortably in her mouth,

The movement in Xiangyu's hand paused.

"Do you blame me?" Xiangyu's voice suddenly sounded again.

Ah Tao woke up from an extremely comfortable state, her originally sleepy head was instantly clear, and she just wanted to get up, but was lightly held down by Xiangyu.

Ah Tao had to continue to lie down.

"I asked Luan Chang to send only Yin'an's weakest ghost deterrent master to accompany you, causing you to almost die in this phantom array. Xiangyu continued.

Ah Tao shook his head, and replied in a sincere and respectful tone: "How could the slave blame the son, if it weren't for the son's arrangement, the slave would not have understood the calligraphy so quickly." ”

"And Qin Shuang, the slave doesn't think he's the weakest ghost deterrent master in Yin'an, he's just afraid of ghosts, and this time thanks to him, the slave can survive. ”

Xiangyu leaned against a plain satin pillow placed at the head of the bed, and her lazy state gradually rose: "Indeed...... However, with the elders of the Jumping Ghost Clan, who have been loyal to the bloodline of the Powerful Ghost Ancestor for thousands of years, you should be safe. ”

Childe is so clear about the old ghost, he deserves to be Childe.

"Childe, Mai Ji was kidnapped by others, what is Childe going to do next?" asked Adao.

Xiangyu's gaze lingered on Ah Dao's much-changed face for a while, and then he said slowly: "Your task has been completed, and this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Ah Tao was puzzled: "The task has been completed?"

Mai Ji is lost, how can it be that the mission has been completed?

Xiangyu explained patiently, "Your mastery of characters has been refined, and this is the only task you need to complete for me, as for bringing back the dancing princess......"

Whether it's done or not, he doesn't care too much.

"But if you can't bring back the dancing girl in time, Yin'an's nobles, slaves and Qin Shuang will all die!" Ah Tao sat up and said in a somewhat eager tone.

A chuckle from Xiangyu sounded in the darkness.

"Could it be that you are afraid of death?" his shallow voice came from his ears, and his usual cold tone softened a little.

Ah Dao leaned towards Xiangyu, and although he might not be able to see it, she still nodded extremely seriously: "Of course the slave is afraid of death!"

Xiangyu let out a slight sound of surprise.

Adao: "If the slave dies, he will not be able to help Gongzi break the curse." ”

In the previous battle between her and the Ghost of the Rite of Ceremony, the old things she sensed about the Moon Fence and the conversation with the old ghost surged up in her mind again.

Ah Tao unconsciously opened his mouth and said: "Childe, the slave will definitely work hard to realize the wish of the child, as soon as possible to complete the art of controlling the word, and become exactly the same as the moon fence, so that you can help the son break the curse of the Xiang clan as soon as possible, relieve the dilemma between the son and the Xiang clan, and repay the child's blessing to the slave!"

In the dimness, a faint and hazy moonlight poured in, just stopping between her eyes.

Her gaze is sincere, and her clear and agile eyes are shining, revealing a calm and firm resoluteness, shining brightly and stealing people's souls.

A wisp of clear light rushed in, faintly penetrating the layer of smoke above the ink eyes.

Xiangyu's face was stunned, and in a pool of ink, an undercurrent gradually rose.

Outside the tent, the cool night breeze crept in, and the corner of the gauze tent was gently lifted and fell, and the sound of the wind seeped in, breaking the short glance between the two people in the tent.

A complicated look flashed in Xiangyu's eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, and his right hand, which was holding the quilt, tightened slightly, crumpling the quilt into a crumpled ball, and then slowly loosened it.

The corners of Xiangyu's mouth hooked up a trace of an incomprehensible smile, opened her lips and teeth lightly, and said slowly: "That's it, it's very good." ”

After a moment of silence, he said, "Since I have promised you protection, I will not break my word." ”

In his tone, he was rarely a little more serious.

The next day, the first light of the dawn was already in the middle of the day.

Before Xiangyu and Gong Xiyue got up early, everyone had freshened up and dressed in advance, and after eating a simple breakfast, they waited outside the gauze tent according to their status.