The flickering wolf eyes have complex feelings that they haven't had before.

It is like a young boy who is simple and unstained with red dust, and is experiencing the seven emotions and six desires of the world, and is stained with the dust of the world.

Ling Xi listened to his hoarse voice, and his heart ached slightly.

Since a few wolf cubs came to look for Ling in the afternoon, he left in a hurry, and he came back so sluggish.

She couldn't help but sit down next to him, one man and one wolf sitting side by side.

"But what happened to the Wind Wolf Clan?"

"The Wind Wolf King is one of the few trusted demon cultivators in the world, but now he is no more."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Xi sighed, and suddenly didn't know what to say?

She didn't want to say high-sounding things, such as mourning, not too sad, too sad, etc.

She tried to empathize, if Ling's mother, brother, and Ling family died, she would also be uncomfortable and speechless, even more ugly than Ling's current appearance.

She didn't even dare to think that the people around her would be in danger.

She said for a long time: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this." ”

After speaking, she had moved her body slightly, and her little hand trembled slightly to touch his cool fingertips.

She didn't want him to be like this, and she didn't want his unruly and flamboyant eyebrows to be stained with sorrow.

"I'll be with you."

When Ling Xi spoke, he closed his eyes and locked with the ten fingers of the demon wolf.

Ling's heart trembled, and the tip of his heart warmed.

The discomfort and pain that I couldn't say words in my heart along the way, and I couldn't vent it, suddenly seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis at this moment.

He pursed his lips and closed his eyes, letting the sorrow in his heart soak his whole body, and holding Ling Xi's small hand with his backhand, one person and one wolf side by side, the atmosphere was peaceful and there was nothing to blaspheme.

Ling Xi's face was soft, and a soft voice sounded, and the soothing minor tune of her previous life hummed from her mouth.

The long night, in the small room, is quiet and peaceful.

Ling Xi, who had been a daughter for a moment in the past, only wanted to be quiet at this time and share the pain with him.

Nestle with each other, have each other, and have nothing to fear.

……

When she woke up the next morning, Ling Xi was surprised that she was staying in her room.

She swept away her neat and clean clothes, just as they had been yesterday.

I don't know when she fell asleep last night, and she was carried back to the room, it seems that Ling Gouzi is still a very righteous wolf gentleman.

Ling Xi's face was slightly red, and her heart was slightly happy, what was she thinking!

She immediately jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on her shoes and socks, and went out of the room.

I happened to meet Ling in the courtyard, cultivating as usual.

I saw that his expression was as usual, and he did not feel the depression of last night at all.

Ling saw her looking, his face turned crimson, and he suddenly turned his head awkwardly, and stretched out his big hand to her: "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Isn't it all about going to the fields every morning?"

"What are you reaching for?"

"Can you ...... Hand in hand. ”

When the words fell, Ling Xi's face turned red.

Holding hands and holding hands, is this a fair and honest relationship?

After a long time, she blushed and said, "Are you ...... Isn't it...... Isn't it a pleasure...... Like me? ”

On weekdays, the words are round and bright, but suddenly when they come to their mouths, they are nervous and stammer.

A man and a wolf looked at each other, their crimson faces were covered with red glow, and they looked at each other in unison, and their hearts were beating like drums.

However, I didn't wait for her to finish.

Above the void, a chilling voice sounded.

"I heard such disgusting words early in the morning, Ling Xi, you like demon cultivation, do you want to be ashamed?"

In an instant, Ling Xi had already looked up, it was Yuan Antong, there was no doubt!!

Yuan Antong sat down with Ah Jiu, and Ah Qi with the blood of thin divine beasts on the side, at this time, one person and two beasts were staring at the void.