Chapter 18: Night Chat

"Smack!"

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Qianxia slapped Zheng Zaiyan in the face, and then grabbed Lilian with one hand, her chest rose and fell, it was obvious that she was angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Zaiyan didn't speak again, and clasped his hands together: "Solution!" ”

After listening to Lilian's explanation, he understood the method of cracking this forbidden passage, and when the magic circuit was returned before, his body's abilities generally increased, and the sensory organs told him where the key point of this technique was.

And he has now learned the use of water magic.

The reappearance of the commercial street is like a new city growing in an instant from the ruins, but what about emotions? But it just stayed in the ruins.

On the commercial street, Zheng Qianxia, who was dressed as a shrine maiden, comforted Lilian.

And Zheng Zaiyan lowered his head, drowned in the crowd alone, and never looked back. Like a little beast, wandering and losing itself.

"Hey, that man's clothes!" Someone pointed at him on the road.

"Performance art?"

……

The people around him kept pointing at him one after another, and Zheng Zaiyan didn't want to deal with them at first, but after the psychological depression eased to a certain extent, he suddenly came back to his senses, "My clothes!" "Like a fool.

The short-sleeved pants on his body were full of torn holes, large and small, and the most dangerous one was the one on his thigh, and if you look at it from some angles, you can probably see some indescribable things.

As soon as he found out in this way, Zheng Zaiyan's walking posture was not quite right, and he was twisting and pinching.

I finally tossed home, the house was quiet, there was no sound, Zheng Qianxia's door was closed, the light was not on, I don't know if there was anyone inside.

What happened today made Zheng Zaiyan's whole body sore, and Zheng Zaiyan, who was lying on the bed after taking a bath, fell asleep after a while.

In the dark, Zheng Qianxia tossed and turned in her room, and Lilian beside her finally settled down, but she couldn't sleep.

She was still thinking about something.

For example, Zheng Zaiyan saved her twice, for example, Zheng Zaiyan saved him twice, for example, what she is thinking about now is such a thing.

"What was he thinking at that time?" Zheng Qianxia was upset, she was irritable, and she wanted to clarify something in her heart with Zheng Zaiyan.

After pinching the rabbit pillow on the bed hard, Zheng Qianxia got up quietly, and she heard Zheng Zaiyan's voice coming back.

Under the dim light, Zheng Qianxia, who was wearing white silk pajamas, had white skin and snow, her long black hair was scattered, her figure was graceful like a fairy, and her arms like white camellia petals were on the armrest of the door.

Biting her lower lip, Zheng Qianxia could hear her heartbeat clearly, like a deer beating wildly.

"The most important thing in kendo is meditation." Zheng Qianxia told himself that after a slightly calm heartbeat, Zheng Qianxia pushed open the door and walked in.

"Why am I doing this? Just to explain. Zheng Qianxia complained to herself.

The room is quiet, and you can hear a clear breathing sound, even and powerful.

"Who is it?" In a daze, Zheng Zaiyan's body gave him a very dangerous signal, Zheng Zaiyan opened his eyes with difficulty, and a pair of pupils that emitted a faint light in the darkness looked at him, and then Zheng Zaiyan slowly recognized the face, that person, in the dark, the silk pajamas on Zheng Qianxia's body made a rustling sound when he walked.

"Scared me." Zheng Zaiyan exhaled a long breath, it was too exciting, and the feeling of crisis in his body made his heartbeat more than double, "Qianxia, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night because you came to attack at night?" ”

As a non-blood relative's descendant brother and sister, Zheng Zaiyan, who was stimulated to cerebral congestion, instantly thought of countless classic cases of night attacks in the book, but among them, Zheng Zaiyan also knew that the most suitable for the situation of the two should be the life counseling (spiritual sweeping) version of reconciliation in "My Sister is Not So Cute".

Oh ho ho, Zheng Zaiyan thought of the cute action of Kirino sitting on his brother's waist in the anime, although it was impossible, but ......

"Smack." In the dark, Zheng Qianxia slapped Zheng Zaiyan's face.

"Ouch, what are you doing?" Zheng Qianxia's shot pulled Zheng Zaiyan back to reality, and all the dirty thoughts in his mind disappeared.

"Naturally, it's a big pervert who beats you." Zheng Qianxia gave Zheng Zaiyan the specific reprimand he wanted, "When I saw my sister looking for you something, my first reaction was actually a night attack?" I think about these despicable and shameless and obscene souls all day long. ”

"It's the middle of the night, huh?" Zheng Zaiyan complained speechlessly, isn't it normal for a teenager who has been poisoned by your country's movies and TV series to react a little normally, "Besides, we are not brothers and sisters, they are not married yet!"

Zheng Qianxia: "......"

Zheng Zaiyan: "......" Actually, Zheng Zaiyan wanted to explain at a certain moment, because it did sound like something in the middle of the night, but if he didn't organize the sentence well for a while, he couldn't say it, but Zheng Qianxia's reaction was very normal and fast, and a glowing talisman was immediately attached to Zheng Zaiyan's chest.

Cracking sound. The white arc was very dazzling in the dark, and in the light, Zheng Zaiyan saw the frowning brows on Zheng Qianxia Qingli's face, as well as the expression of disgust.

"Ouch, what the hell do you want to do?" Zheng Zaiyan sizzled in pain, "I said the wrong sentence just now, I'm sorry." "Fortunately, the body has only strengthened a little, otherwise it would have been enough to choke just now.

"There are some things I want to ask you" Zheng Qianxia found a stool next to the bed and sat down, her voice was cold, like a wind and snow that could not melt.

"What's the matter?"

"About Lillian." Zheng Qianxia's expression was serious, she comforted Lilian for a long time, and Lilian, who was crying non-stop, kept shouting that the master didn't want me anymore, "What are you doing today, why are you so angry all of a sudden." ”

Zheng Zaiyan: "No matter what, it's all fine, but people are not very comfortable at that time." ”

Obviously, Zheng Zaiyan was perfunctory, Zheng Qianxia frowned and looked at Zheng Zaiyan: "It's obvious that you're not just uncomfortable today, but what you say later today doesn't look like your usual style." ”

"Isn't it, you know my style well?" Zheng Zaiyan smiled and said to Zheng Qianxia, "Haven't you only moved here for a few days, so you're so familiar with my style?" ”

"Unfamiliar," Zheng Qianxia tilted his head aside, "I've never cared about people like you." ”

"That's right, just don't worry about it so much." Zheng Zaiyan pushed and said, a very reasonable set of rhetoric.

"But the Zheng Zaiyan I know is not such an indifferent and cold-blooded person, he should be a gentle person, he may still be a brave person, he should be a warm person, he may still be a ......" Before he finished speaking, Zheng Zaiyan interrupted rudely.

"That's not me, it's just what you imagined, you don't know me at all, why do you define people like this?" Zheng Zaiyan said impatiently, "Asakawa Xuena, don't think that after learning Chinese for a few days, you can pretend to be your own person, people are inherently a complicated thing!" ”

"But you're simple, aren't you?"