Chapter Seventy-Two: Shall I Kiss You?

After speaking, the old man raised his eyes and looked at Meng Ji.

Seeing that his skin was delicate and his appearance was unconventional, he couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the little brother if he is a Taoist priest?" ”

Meng Ji smiled hypocritically.

"I know a little bit about fur skills."

Under the cold moonlight, I felt that those people seemed to have an evil intention.

But he didn't say anything.

The old patriarch held a smiling face and said kindly: "That's right, you can stay here tonight, by the way, help us check the gates, and we will have all the food and accommodation." ”

Seeing that Meng Ji seemed to be hesitating, the old patriarch said again: "Now, if you don't stay here, if you want to go to the next populated place, it is estimated that you will have to travel for another day and night, you see that the girl in your arms is injured, right?" ”

Although Meng Ji knew that things would definitely not be as simple as they said.

But Yan Qi is unconscious now, and now he needs to find a quiet place to breathe for Yan Qi.

Thinking about the shock he had just given them, he thought that they wouldn't dare to do anything to him for a while, so he agreed.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

After Meng Ji finished speaking, he followed behind a strong man.

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Under the pitch black night sky.

A pair of women and children stretched their heads out of the window and looked at Meng Ji's figure, their eyes full of greed.

Meng Ji was sent to an unused house.

The room was a bit old, and the spiders crawling around in the corner seemed to be resisting the new neighbors.

The man who came in with Meng Ji came to the house and turned on the light.

"I'm sorry, stranger, we had to bring you here to prevent something that shouldn't have happened."

The strong man's face looked a little stiff under the light.

Even he spoke as if he were a marionette being manipulated.

In order not to startle the snake, Meng Ji smiled gently and expressed his understanding.

"Alright, there's nothing for you here, you can go."

The strong man saw that Meng Ji was not in the mood to keep guests, so they didn't say anything more and walked out by themselves.

Sending the guests away, Meng Ji put Yan Qi on the shabby bed.

The moment Yan Qi fell on the bed, the broken bed became graceful and luxurious.

Lying in the middle of it, the girl was protected by a shroud that glowed lightly.

After arranging the house, Meng Ji walked outside the house, and he sprinkled fire along the perimeter of the house.

Because the devourer is afraid of life, it will be born when it encounters the wind, and it will burn when it encounters a living thing.

Burning living creatures are used as nutrients to nurture the next generation.

However, they will be extinguished when they encounter strong light, so they can not live longer than the dawn, so they are known as the dark fire.

Everything was arranged properly, and Meng Ji walked into the house with confidence to take care of Yan Qi.

Meng Ji, who was lying on the bed, had a steady breath, his brows were twisted, and his face was a little pale, and it seemed that the situation was a little bad.

Meng Ji injected his spiritual breath into Yan Qi's body, wanting to forcibly wake Yan Qi up from the nightmare.

Not long after injecting spiritual power, Yan Qi woke up.

When she first woke up, her eyes were glazed, and she looked at Meng Ji as if she didn't know her.

Meng Ji touched her head, feeling weird, he obviously hadn't given him breath yet.

"Awake? How does it feel? Did you just have a nightmare? ”

Yan Qi looked at Meng Ji blankly, as if he couldn't hear.

Meng Ji examined her auditory nerve worriedly

Everything works fine.

Meng Ji breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed Yan Qi's head and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Did you dream about something bad? ”

Yan Qi pursed his lips, and his voice just didn't come out.

However, according to the shape of her lips squirming, Meng Ji could tell that she was calling her name.

"I'm here, I'm here, everything will be fine, don't be afraid."

Meng Ji took Yan Qi into his arms and gently patted her back.

"I'm cold, so cold."

Yan Qi finally had a voice when he spoke.

Meng Ji nervously conjured a cup and covered her.

"I've made you a very warm quilt, you're scared today, aren't you? Go to sleep, I'll watch over you. ”

Meng Ji said that he put his hand on Yan Qi's head and wanted to erase her not a good memory.

Yan Qi stretched out his grip from the quilt and grabbed Meng Ji's hand.

"Meng Ji, Yan Qi is afraid, can you sleep with me?"

Yan Qi moved inward, leaving a place for me, and looked at Meng Ji helplessly.

"Okay, then you're welcome."

Yan Qiyi showed favor to Meng Ji, and Meng Ji would always think of her intimacy with Bai Ze and her estrangement from herself.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that he didn't need to be too restrained, so he unceremoniously opened the quilt and lay down.

Yan Qi's heart skipped a beat, she never thought that Meng Ji would be so unkind.

The two of them were lying on the same bed, which made Yan Qi a little overwhelmed.

She lay straight and looked at the ceiling, her mouth spitting cold air, and her whole body was cold.

Meng Ji turned sideways and looked at Yan Qi's side face.

This is the side he has seen the most, in the past 9,000 years, Meng Ji has almost always stood silently by her side, fighting for her.

She never looked at herself very well......

Thinking of this, Meng Ji hugged Yan Qi and buried his head in her arms.

"Yan Qi, do you like me?"

Yan Qi trembled and said, "I like it." ”

"Can you just like me in the future?"

He hid his liking for Yan Qi quietly for too long, so long that they almost became stubborn.

"Yes...... Yes......"

Yan Qi's head went blank with a shudder, she didn't know what she said.

However, when Meng Ji hugged her tightly, she did feel that she was going to be warmer.

Yan Qi couldn't help but want to lean on Meng Ji, and the two hugged each other tightly.

The dampness and coldness of her consciousness were dissolved.

The warmth transitioned from Meng Ji's body to her little by little.

She turned over and clasped her hands around Meng Ji's waist, and dropped a kiss on his forehead like a dragonfly.

Meng Ji felt something, but he didn't make a sound, and let someone do nothing.

"Don't worry, I'll love you alone."

Yan Qi touched Meng Ji's head and said very sincerely: "You don't know, how long have I liked you, how can I not only love you?" ”

Yan Qi's words were intermittent, like whispering in a dream.

Meng Ji covered his hand and pressed Yan Qi under him.

Yan Qi looked at him with wide eyes.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, you should go to bed, or you won't have the strength tomorrow?"

Looking at Meng Ji's sober appearance, Yan Qi lowered his head shyly.

Yes, shyness.

For a moment, Meng Ji believed that he seemed to have unlocked his lust.

It's just that he's not sure yet, but he has time to test it.

"Why don't you want to sleep?"

Yan Qi felt that he was being restrained by Meng Ji, and he was a little uncomfortable all over.

"No, I'm obviously asleep, but you don't want to sleep."

Yan Qi, who pretended to be asleep, had his mouth half open.

With a smile on his face.

Meng Ji's heart beat faster when he looked at her cute appearance.

He leaned his head to Yan Qi's ear and asked, "Can I kiss you?" ”