Heavy raindrops were falling, hitting the roofs and honking. The rain became heavier and heavier, the shadows of the trees around the temple were dark, the raindrops hit the ground with a hail sound, the huge leaves fell with the sound of dense rain like whips, and the white branches like ghost claws stretched out under the moon, so lonely.

The wind, which had been held back for a while, finally blew, and it slammed east and west as if they were looking for something on the ground.

- "Bang! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which made the sleeping Huang Yu's whole body tremble.

Huang Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and the water vapor that floated in was like a thin layer of smoke hanging over the roof, and his eyes were hazy.

Looking out through the leaky wooden door of the temple, the heaven and earth seem to be hung with an incomparably wide bead curtain, a misty piece.

There was a popping sound in the release pond where the old turtle was, and the huge shell looked like a person hiding in the night, watching the people in the house with eyes as gloomy as the night.

Huang Yu looked at the old turtle for a while, wanted to go out to find out but felt very tired, obviously awakened, but couldn't move, as if someone was pressing on him, he couldn't move at all, he couldn't even speak.

The heart is uncontrollably flustered, the brain is clouded, and there is a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Huang Yu realized that she was pressed by the ghost, she closed her eyes, exhaled in her heart, and slowly tried to move her fingers.

Tick – tick – tick –

The rain fell on the ground, splashing through the broken wooden door, and gradually forming a line. More and more water on the ground flowed into small streams towards the place where the phoenix feather was lying.

The rain made her wake up a little, but she still couldn't fully wake up.

She was in the corner of the room, and in order to protect the idol and to assert its supremacy, the corners of the room were usually slightly lower, so that the rain that drifted in would flow to the corners.

The rain contains a faint divine power, as long as she touches it, she has the ability to direct the divine power in the water into her brain and stimulate herself to wake up.

At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared outside, and time seemed to freeze in those few seconds. In an instant, the whole room was filled with a dark and bleak silver.

Huang Yu could feel the vibrations caused by the rumbling thunder, but the sound he heard was very small, like an invisible membrane blocking the sound from afar.

She slept lightly, and she could wake up with a little sound, but she didn't expect this thing to be able to control people's consciousness, and she was careless.

A faint fragrance lingered in the air, and she was dizzy, she couldn't wake up, and her consciousness gradually sank.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep."

The man's strong arms wrapped around her, his arms warm and powerful.

Huang Yu actually felt a little relieved in the chaos.

There was a burning snort on his neck, and Huang Yu snapped and turned his head slightly.

Her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't lift them, and there were a few drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes, and she blinked a few times, and the droplets of water fell down slowly, and her vision was misty, and through the vague moisture, a face with a confused expression was reflected.

"You ......"

She told herself that she couldn't sleep, but little by little my consciousness sank, and I always felt that everything around me was so warm, and I always felt like I had fallen into the soft big bed, back under the heavenly phoenix tree.

Huang Yu was sore, leaning on his powerful right arm and falling asleep, no longer feeling anything.

She smiled at the woman on her shoulder and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

A kiss dissolves Huang Yu's obstruction method, and Huang Yu's original appearance is revealed.

In the past, he also slept with Huang Yu in his arms, and he only hoped that the day would never come, and if this moment was infinitely extended, it would be great.

The proud son of the heavens, who has the power of the gods and the aura of the underworld, roared and the whole Lechuan was going to tremble for it, but at this moment, he carefully and gently put the phoenix feather on his thigh, pulled the black cloak covering her body up, and pulled the furry collar on the chin, with gentle and careful movements, as if he was treating some rare treasure.

From the perspective of Ming Qi, you can see her obedient and quiet sleeping face, not as sharp and calm as when she was fighting, at this time she is quiet like a child, more cute than Li'er.

The phoenix feather was leaning on the soft thighs, her black hair was spread out like a cloud, her face was ruddy, her brows were stretched, and her eyelashes covered her eyelids, black and long, like two fluttering feather fans, and like a fluttering butterfly that landed on her eyes, which made people feel the urge to touch it when they saw it.

He loved her gentle and obedient appearance very much, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never consciously maintained an arc, and it never went down.

Even if he looked down at her like this, he wouldn't feel tired all night.

It was a blessing to see her, and the night was precious to him, not to mention tired.

In his eyes, Huang Yu is perfect and flawless, she is beautiful and pure, as if she is close to his heart, it is impossible to find a second person in this world to make him so excited, so he will not let go of Huang Yu no matter what.

"It would be nice if you opened your eyes." Ming Qi whispered. "Seeing that I beat and killed and didn't give me any affection, I was reluctant to beat you, little conscienceless."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Huang Yu seemed to know that someone was saying bad things about her, so she chirped twice, and Ming Qi hurriedly shut up.

"The little girl has a big temper, so she won't let me talk about it." Ming Qi thought to herself, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.

This is his little girl, cute and individual, no matter what kind of face she wears on, he can recognize it and like it.

A white light appeared outside, and Ming Qi hurriedly raised his hand to cover Huang Yu's ears to isolate the rumbling sound.

Huang Yu said that she likes rainy days the most.

He asked her why.

She said that rainy days are good for sleeping.

Lovely, no one is cuter than her. Then sleep well in his arms.

A pair of eyes as bright as stars, a baby in the arms of concentration.

Huang Yu's face is the shape of a gentle and beautiful goose egg, fatter than when he left him, his cheeks are slightly bulging, his mouth is exhaling softly, and his cheeks are slightly pursed, making his face frequently fleshy and pink, which is very cute.

The sleeping Huang Yu's whole person was soft and soft, and Ming Qi couldn't help but raise his hand and poke it.

It feels even better than expected.

As if he hated someone disturbing his sleep, Huang Yu twisted his neck and muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, turned over, and lay on his side facing Ming Qi, his face rubbing lightly on his legs, like a lazy cat.

"Good."

In the past, Huang Yu was very afraid of thunder, and when he thundered, he trembled, and he was so frightened that he drilled into his arms, cute and pitiful.

Once the two quarreled and slept in separate rooms, and it happened to be a thunderstorm at night. A muffled thunderbolt woke him up.

He touched his side, empty, and suddenly a little flustered. He left Huang Yu alone in the room like this, and the little girl would be afraid of what to become.

Even if they quarreled, he was reluctant to leave her alone in the room. So he got up in the night and sneaked up to her room, and heard a whining cry.

He hurriedly opened the door and looked at the bed, where the person was huddled in the corner of the bed, a small mass holding his legs and trembling.

Without a warm embrace, the endless night became her nightmare, with a huge mouth open to devour her.

Ying Qi turned her back to the window, Huang Yu couldn't tell his expression, and at this time, she didn't have the sharp teeth when she quarreled, she cried aggrievedly, "Husband." ”

The voice was weak, and his heart broke when he heard it.

He hurriedly walked over and hugged the little girl in his arms, covered her ears, and coaxed softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm not afraid, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have left you here alone, there's no next time." ”

Huang Yu raised his hand to wipe his tears, his thin shoulders twitched and shook, crying like a little flower cat, "Why are you here now, why are you here now!" Crying and screaming, he burrowed into his arms, and then he thought that he would never let her be left alone on a rainy night again.

But he broke his promise, and he didn't do it.

And now Huang Yu is not afraid of rainy nights.

After sleeping for a while, when Huang Yu opened his eyes, it was almost dawn, the breeze was blowing outside, and the dilapidated wooden door creaked from time to time, like the sound of opening a coffin.

At some point, the rain quietly stopped, the wind held its breath, and everything in the temple became very quiet.

In the early morning after the rain, there is always a hazy enchantment, smoky, dream-like, true and false, and the air is mixed with a faint fragrance, leisurely like a dream.

Huang Yu moved her sour eyes, and a drop of warm and crystalline water crossed her cheek, so light that a drop flowed across her face, only in an instant.

But she felt that this drop of suffering seemed to have gone through a hundred years of hardship and a thousand years of loneliness, which made people nostalgic but sad.

How could she shed tears?

The voice of the first awakening lingered in her ears, and in a dim sense she felt that someone was kneeling beside her and kissed her on the forehead reverently.

His lips were so cold and yet familiar that her heart trembled.

The man held her face in her ear, whispered, and sighed softly.

"Phoenix Feather."

Thinking of this, Huang Yu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the golden roof.

A pair of eyes, focused, but blankly staring at the roof.

She had no memory of what happened last night, only that she had slept comfortably and had no dreams all night.

Could it be that the ghost who pressed the bed was just to watch her sleep?

Isn't it, what kind of fetish is this ghost?

Huang Yu sat up with his head in his hands, and when he thought about last night, his memory slowly became shallower, and the memory of when he first woke up gradually dissipated.

Every time I wake up and remember dreaming, I will have this feeling, Huang Yu didn't take it seriously, just thought that last night was a dream.

Huang Yu didn't pay attention, and a long hair slipped from his back and fell to the ground and turned into a little starlight.

The threads of memory were wrapped around Mingqi's fingertips, and he cherished the hair in his hand and carefully tucked it in his sleeve.

Huang Yu opened the door, and immediately a rain silk took advantage of the void to enter, jumped into the house with the cool breeze, and fell on his face, body, cold and cold, and replaced the air in the room, becoming fresh and pleasant, and also swept away people's sleepiness.

"It's so comfortable—"

Huang Yu took a deep breath of fresh air and stood at the door and stretched out.

"Whew-"

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