There, indeed, was his only external injury.

Bitten by himself.

Drink her blood.

Such a small injury, if she bites it, even ten times, he will not feel pain.

Only... Joy.

The light of her slightly drooping eyes fell on her pale fingers.

Instinctively, I want to open my mouth...

Originally, he just wanted to say that his heart hurt, so he coaxed her to rub her little hands.

Who knew that his little derpy treasure was so good that he directly touched his lips.

lips, where is used to rub.

Can only ...... Kiss it.

The waves of the heart lake finally turned into a kiss from him.

landed on her forehead.

A low voice, extremely gentle.

"Lie to you, it doesn't hurt, can you sleep with me for a while?"

She needs to rest.

She misses him, she hurts for a day, worries about him, heals him.

Su Zhiyue couldn't imagine how her delicate little body had supported her until now.

It's not all because he's late.

Thinking like this, Su Zhiyue had the heart to kill himself.

The big hand stroked her soft hair: "Sleep for a while, huh?" ”

The answer to him was already her soft, sleepy breath.

Su Zhiyue was slightly stunned.

How could there be such a stupid treasure that hurt his heart?

Su Zhiyue just watched her fall asleep in her heart.

She closed her eyes.

On the white and tender little face, the curly long eyelashes cover the eyelids, like a butterfly resting on the flower bones.

When she fell asleep, her pink little mouth always opened slightly unconsciously.

On the lip flap, the blood that has not been wiped away...

It can't be wiped off.

He couldn't use his spells.

That's the only way to be...

Su Zhiyue pursed her lips slightly, she slept deeply, let him do it, she didn't know it at all.

--

Ah Chan slept this time and woke up two days later.

The blood on his lips was gone.

The clothes on the body have also been changed, only wearing thin middle clothes, and the small body is also...

Scrubbed.

"Little girl?"

Before Ah Chan's eyes opened, his little hands fumbled wildly.

Touching the familiar embrace, the nervous little face relaxed softly.

I don't want to open my eyes yet, and lie in his arms and pretend to sleep.

Su Zhiyue hooked the corners of his lips slightly.

A low smile vibrated her heart and sent it to her eardrums.

Ah Chan's closed eyes twitched.

The little head is crooked, and the soft and cute eyes secretly squint at him.

It crashed into his smiling eyes.

"Hmm!" Ah Chan covered his face with his little hands, and buried his head deeply.

Get nailed?

The little hand was led into the cool palm by him, and Ah Chan's flickering eyes had nowhere to hide.

Slender fingertips rested on her chin.

"Hmm..."

Ah Chan was forced to tilt his head, and the light of his eyes crashed into the abyss under his eyes.

His eyes were not at all the same as before he entered the demon.

Before, his eyes were cold.

The snow is bright and the moon is bright, and the dust is clean.

At this moment, in those pool-like eyes, there was a kind of rolling that she didn't know...

Dark.

It was as if he was going to suck her all into his eyes.

Ah Chan was stunned, dizzy at the bottom of his eyes, and his small body was suddenly upside down.

From lying in his arms, becoming... Lie on your back on the couch.

A solid shadow was covered.

"Little, little girl?"

Ah Chan suddenly came back to his senses, his soft and confused eyes were slightly surprised, and his little hands subconsciously supported him on both sides of his waist.

for fear that if he fell, he would directly squash her.

"Don't move."

A hoarse voice, accompanied by a slightly hot breath, fell on her ears.

He was so blazing that it was like a different person.

Ah Chan didn't dare to move.

for fear of provoking his pulse.

He put his hands on her ears, and the little girl was tiny, tucked between his arms.

Because he had something to say, she let him lie to her as close as she could, and she didn't move.

How much like a floppy, bewildered lamb to the slaughter?

The seductive light of his eyes grabbed his little lamb, and the strands of hair fell down and swept to her soft cheeks.

Itchy, Ah Chan didn't dare to touch it with his hand.

Only the toes farthest away from him, confirming that he could not see, dared to creep together quietly.

Born with hazy eyes, staring at his slightly opened lips.

He said, "Dumb treasure, would you like to double cultivate with me?" ”