Chapter 51: Candles in the Cave Room

The night wind was sad, blowing the willow branches, and the fine petals slowly stopped, covering the white clothes of Xuan Mingyu.

"Fire Phoenix...... Rebirth ...... "The petals that lay on Xuan Mingyu's body fell because of his alarm, his body shook slightly, and he was supported by Lige, he leaned on Lige's shoulder, and the white with vicissitudes dissolved into the bright red of Lige roses.

"Impossible, impossible...... There is no god in this world, there is nothing, how can there be a rebirth......" Xuan Mingyu fell into a drunken mess, "You lie to me, lie to me......"

"Mingyu, I'm sorry, even if Piao Piao is not the Holy Spirit, her rebirth is another chance for God to give me to leave the song. Heaven once sent her to me, but I didn't see it, and the second time I destroyed her with my own hands, this time, I won't leave her for anything again, in this world, there is nothing more important than protecting her......" Lige slowly hugged Xuan Mingyu and buried it in his neck, he couldn't help Xuan Mingyu take revenge, just because he wanted to protect me.

In the quiet night breeze, I felt the pain of betrayal close to the song, very heavy and painful. I hesitated to walk out of the room, then walked up to them, the flowers and plants rustling beneath my feet.

"Impossible...... You lied to me...... God lied to me...... How can there be a Holy Spirit...... How can there be immortals...... Why didn't she show up sooner...... Why didn't they save my people...... Why ......" A painful choked voice came softly in Lige's arms, and the heavens ...... It's raining......

The thin rain is more like autumn frost, falling on the bright red skirt, a little cool.

"The whole Mingyu clan was killed by a mysterious person in one night......" Lige gently picked up Xuan Mingyu, with a faint sadness on his face.

"Why?"

"Ice Spirit."

My heart trembled, and I couldn't breathe heavily.

"Perhaps my people were also killed because of this. Now that the ice spirit has been found, I don't know where the holy thing is. ”

"I'm sorry. I can't take it out. ”

"As long as Mingyu figured it out." Li Ge looked sideways at Xuan Mingyu who was leaning on his shoulder, his face was a gorgeous wine red, "When the clansmen were killed, he no longer believed in his own gods, so he didn't believe in the existence of the Fire Phoenix Holy Spirit either." ”

The throat was a little bitter and speechless.

Xuan Mingyu's story surprised me. Because of this, his opinion of him has changed. All along, I thought he was a person who went crazy in alchemy. He thinks he is a national teacher. There was no one in sight.

However, if Xuan Mingyu misunderstood that the ice spirit was taken by Xuanyuan Yifei's family, wouldn't it be an enemy of Xuanyuan Yifei? But if I say it's Nangong Qiuyue, the consequences will still be the same. Why should there be hatred between them?

After Lige helped Xuan Mingyu to sleep, he returned to our room, I sat on the bed silently, and the festive day was somewhat sad because of Xuan Mingyu's story.

"Xiaoli, that ice spirit is not Xuanyuan Yifei's." Think twice. I still think that this bloody case can't be put on Xuanyuan Yifei's shoulders, as for the candidate, hum.

Lige was bringing me water to wash my feet, and he was a little surprised: "Whose is that?" ”

"Yes...... That, that man. "I started to take off my shoes and socks." That person is from the Shadow Palace, and he stole the Linglong Treasure for me, so naturally he will steal the Ice Spirit for me, not to mention that the Ice Spirit is in the Shadow Palace. ”

"Wind. Feng Jia! Lige was stunned for a while.

What kind of wind family, I'm sorry, anyway, your family has a lot of sins, and one more is not too much. Calculating the time, Qiu Yue was not born at that time, and this tragic bloody case naturally had nothing to do with him. All of a sudden, my heart was much more relaxed. As soon as you are happy, you have to ...... Hey, hey, hey......

"Xiao Li. Don't think about it, when I finish practicing kung fu and help you do Feng Xueyin, won't I get any revenge? "I gently 'touched' Lige's face, smooth and tender, shiny skin, tonight is a cave room, saying that revenge is a lot of bad scenery. Come on, come on. A moment is worth a thousand dollars.

A strange brilliance instantly crossed through Lige's clear eyes, and he actually squatted beside me with his hands avoiding me. Why?

He slowly picked up my feet and put them in the warm water. His expression returned to his previous indifference, but his eyes were as soft as water: "Xiao Shu, I won't take revenge." ”

"Why?" You were the one who wanted to die or live and want revenge.

"There's no why, it's just ...... I don't want to. "He began to gently 'touch' my feet in the water, and Lige was washing my feet!

"Xiaoli, it's better for me to wash my feet." I wanted to take it back, but he held it, "Let me come, you forgot, since you injured your ankle, I cleaned it for you." ”

"But...... At that time, I was injured...... "How embarrassed it is for a beautiful man like Lige to wash my feet."

"I still remember that it was the injured ...... here" The light itch brought by the stroke made my heart beat faster, and the special feeling from his fingers was like a goose feather scratching my heart, and in my eyes, only Lige's long hair was covered in a red scarf with a mercerized glow.

The slender fingers turned into gentle water to wrap my feet, and the warm water formed a strange warm current from the center of my feet, and as the fingers penetrated into my skin, it poured all over my body from the bottom up, and even my cold body was aware of this special heat flow.

I couldn't help but tear off the hairband of the song, the red scarf fell, and the long hair poured like flowing water, sliding in front of my eyes with a touch of indigo brilliance, like the sapphire in the sky. Lige was slightly startled, but he didn't move.

"Lige, your hair reminds me of Harpy." I stroked the long silky hair, and the people below seemed a little unhappy.

"Who's Harpy?" The voice was cold, and Lige took out the hot water from my feet and wiped them gently.

"It's my old dog." Sneaking a look, Lige was not angry, and his soft expression seemed to say: It's okay it's a dog. Seeing his stunned expression, bad water came up, gently lifted the foot that was placed on his lap, and then poked him in the chest: "Xiaoli? Xiaoli, go to sleep. ”

A hint of nervousness crossed Lige's face, and he grabbed my restless feet and stared deeply: "It's still so cold." He warmed my feet with his warm palms, "It's distressing." ”

"It's okay, a fairy told me that after giving birth, it will return to normal......"

Suddenly, a hot and soft kiss fell on the instep of his foot, and his whole body was immediately struck by lightning and he couldn't move.

Lige tugged at my ankle and slowly approached my face, what should I do? He kissed my feet, and if I kissed him on the mouth, wouldn't I kiss my own feet? It's okay, it's okay, my feet are not dirty, they are not dirty. But......! What a contradiction.

The thin red lips are in front of him, exuding an alluring and delicious fragrance, and the pins, of course, the small mouth of the song is more important.

Slowly, he stepped forward, and suddenly, Lige turned his face, and the side face hidden behind his long hair was actually entangled: "I, I can't do it." ”

You mean you can't look at me? So what to do? To be strong? That will remind the cute little Li of the past. At this moment, I feel that the candlelight is so dazzling. Extinguished!

When I shook my hand, the candlelight went out, and I became embarrassed: "Ahem, that...... That's it......"

In the silence, Lige still sat on the side of the bed and was silent. Oh my God, why is this...... ~ Do you still have to rely on alcohol to stimulate the ......

Depressed. Close to Lige, since he doesn't move, then just come by himself. The whole room is as quiet as a morgue...... Well, I shouldn't be so analogous, but Lige's breathing was originally calm and difficult to hear, and at the moment he seemed to be nervous, and he seemed to be holding down his breath because of nervousness, and this artificial dead silence made me very depressed.

Slowly reaching out and "touching" Lige's belt, his body trembled, and I immediately withdrew my hand, "Smack!" "There was a crunch in the silent room, and it was he who grabbed my wrist.

I didn't move, he didn't move, but the warmth of the palm showed his desire.

"Little Departure...... If you can barely ......" Suddenly, his vision was covered by Lige's figure, he pressed me underneath, a warm breath brushed my face, and the room, finally his irregular breathing sounded.

"Xiao Shu...... I ...... "He pressed me gently, still not moving, he was still struggling?" Can't you really look at me? I'm so miserable.

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