The distance between the two was very close, and Yue Jingheng could almost feel Jun Bi's breath on the side of his face, slightly cool, with the sweet fragrance of candy, which instantly filled his heart.

Junbi's lips pursed lightly, the rose-like color is beautiful and attractive. The milky white skin is smooth and delicate, and it is crystal clear in the moonlight.

There was a tingling sensation on Yue Jingheng's cheeks, and Junbi was carefully helping him shave off his unsightly beard, and his movements were very gentle, making him feel very comfortable.

Yue Jingheng looked into Junbi's serious and focused eyes, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart. In the past few days, he has more guilt than good feelings for Junbi, and subconsciously he has always thought that he has forcibly occupied the little girl, and this idea has intensified.

But Yue Jingheng never thought that the little girl would have such a side, plucking the softest string in his heart.

Sometimes, the temptation is only a momentary thing, such as on this moonlit night, the little girl's slightly cool hands, and the soft hair brushing his cheeks.

Jun Bi dropped the last knife, looked at the handsome face that had been restored neatly, and was quite satisfied with his finished product, "Sure enough, this looks better." ”

The silver blade melted in Junbi's palm, and she helped Yue Jingheng wipe off the excess foam, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Yue Jingheng touched his smooth cheeks and chuckled, "Really?" He didn't care about this skin originally, but when he heard Junbi's praise, he was a little glad that he looked good.

Junbi nodded. The two looked at each other and smiled again.

Onlookers silently ate dog food, saying they didn't want to exist in this pink atmosphere.

Bryson roared angrily: "Yue, I want to fight you in a duel!" He also wanted a soft girl who was cute and gentle and could shave herself.

After a brief freshening up, everyone returned to their tents in the starlight.

Junbi sat on the blanket, holding his cheeks, quietly looking at Yue Jingheng's back in a daze.

Yue Jingheng's back is straight, and her hair is slightly damp, occasionally dripping with a little droplet. He took out a bottle of red liquid and drank it, and in the time that Junbi couldn't see, the bright red veins spread into his eyes, but they disappeared in an instant. When he looked back, his eyes were the same as usual.

Junbi remembered the wooden comb he had borrowed from Ainalu before, so he dragged Yue Jingheng's towel, "I'll help you." She accepted Yue Jingheng's care, and naturally wanted to give something in return.

Yue Jingheng was stunned for a moment, "No, I'll just come by myself......" said and wanted to take back the towel in Junbi's hand.

Jun Bi quickly dodged it, stubbornly refusing to let go. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of hope.

Yue Jingheng looked at the little girl's firm gaze, touched her nose a little helplessly, and finally could only compromise, "I know, then please leave it to you." With that, he sat down in front of Jun Bi and turned his back to her.

Junbi smiled with satisfaction. She towelted the moisture from her hair, then took out a wooden comb and began to comb it.

Yue Jingheng's hair was a little long, but it was unexpectedly suitable for him. The wooden comb combs over the scalp for an indescribable sense of comfort. The girl's slightly cool little hands, shuttling between the black hair, were cautiously gentle.

Junbi leaned behind Yue Jingheng, and the sweet fragrance enveloped him, making people feel peaceful and calm.

Yue Jingheng asked softly, "Why do you suddenly want to help me?" ”

Jun Bi couldn't see Yue Jingheng's expression, but he could hear his voice a little deeper than usual. She didn't hesitate, and subconsciously replied, "You helped me last time." ”

Jun Bi's gentle breathing brushed through Yue Jingheng's ears, but at this time, he didn't have any beautiful thoughts in his heart. "Hmm." He answered, unable to hear any particular emotion.

Junbi felt more and more that Yue Jingheng was a little inexplicably strange, but she temporarily suppressed the idea of asking.

After combing his hair, Yue Jingheng got up and turned off the lights, picked up Junbi horizontally, and placed him in the soft center of the bed.

"Sleep." Yue Jingheng rubbed Junbi's head, and after speaking, he sat in front of the tent alone, just like a few days ago.

Jun Bi stared at the top of his head with wide eyes, and the sound of Yue Jingheng's shallow breathing echoed in his ears. Since that incident, Yue Jingheng has never acted out of the norm again. Every night, he sat at the door and fell asleep.

It wasn't quiet outside, and occasionally there was a brute wail, which sounded especially poignant in the middle of the night. With their strong strength, they entered the depths of the Foggy Black Forest, and perhaps it would not be long before they met the legendary Garuda. What is the relationship between Yue Jingheng and Garuda?

Junbi sat up slowly, tiptoeing closer to Yue Jingheng. She leaned gently against the warm body, and looked at his hazy side face by the faint moonlight. She held her breath and dropped a kiss on Yue Jingheng's cheek, then quickly backed away and nestled into his lap.

Yue Jingheng opened his eyes and looked at the top of Junbi's furry head.

The sky was getting brighter, and the faint morning light fell on Junbi's cheeks through the cracks in the tent. She rubbed her eyes, her consciousness clearing. Only then did she find herself lying peacefully between the bed, still covered with a velvet blanket. Yue Jingheng, who was sitting in front of the door, has disappeared.

Jun Bi clearly remembered that she leaned on Yue Jingheng's leg last night and fell asleep in a daze. Vaguely sensing that something was wrong, she quickly got up, grabbed her cloak and draped it over her body, and ran outside the tent.

The rest of the camp was still asleep, and from time to time there was thunderous snoring from the tent where Bryson and Kadri were staying.

Junbi stood on tiptoe, and the silver chains climbed from her feet, lifting her whole body up. Her expression was solemn, and she glanced around, and a chain was inserted into the dirt, sending her entire body out. In this way, she can quickly travel deeper into the Foggy Black Forest.

However, the anxious Junbi didn't notice that behind her, Yi An'er poked his head out of the tent and was looking at her departing back, with a suspicious expression.

On the edge of the cliff in the distance, a figure was thrown towards the stone wall, and that person was Yue Jingheng. He turned forcefully in mid-air, stepped down, and quickly spread his wings, and only then did he narrowly dodge the fatal blow.

But Yue Jingheng's current condition looks very bad, there are countless wounds on his body, large and small, some of which have just been cut, some are slowly healing, and his clothes have been soaked in blood red, which is shocking.

Yue Jingheng couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of bright red blood, but found that the last touch of color became lighter and lighter, and gradually turned into light gold, which was the color that Junbi would be very familiar with when he saw it.

Yue Jingheng wiped the blood from his mouth casually and stood up. Hold on a little longer, it will be over soon......