Jiu'er got up and walked out of the space, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the sound of dense rain outside the window sounded, and Mingxuan's breathing in light sleep was gradually regular, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and his expression was full of happiness.

When he was asleep, he was more like an angel who fell into the world.

Pursing her lips, Jiu'er walked to the window in a few steps, the sky that could only be regarded as deep at night now seems to be within reach, surging and unfathomable like a dragon ready to attack, just a lazy mouth, can swallow the world.

Jiu'er stretched out her fingers to wipe the moisture off the window, but her heart was as deep, depressing, and breathless as the gloomy sky.

"Is that the meaning of the storm..."

Dreams, heavy rain, and the blood that is carved into the mind, tugging at the heartstrings and stirring countless brain nerves.

Flustered.

Jiu'er sat on the sofa, but couldn't sleep for a long time, absorbing the spar all night, until dawn, the rain outside the window still did not mean to stop, so she simply washed up the space and got some food and put it on the coffee table.

The hot air accompanied by the unique fragrance of rice rushed into the tip of his nose, Ming Xuan's closed eyes opened instantly, glanced at the food on the coffee table, frowned and took off the thin blanket covered, his delicate eyebrows and eyes crossed a trace of incomprehension, and then his hands rubbed his temples, and he heard a gentle footsteps.

"Woke up so soon."

Jiu'er approached with a smile, Mingxuan was stunned, she should have just washed her long hair, scattered in her mind like a waterfall at this time, up to her waist, wearing a loose men's V-neck T-shirt, the buttons at the neckline were lazily separated, cropped denim and a pair of simple little white shoes.

Standing there silently moving.

It was completely different from the charming and charming in the dream, she did not throw herself into her arms, did not kiss him, did not call his name softly.

Those intimacy were nothing more than his fantasies.

"What are you thinking about, so engrossed, drink some water?"

Ming Xuan retracted his scattered thoughts, approached and took a glass of water handed by Jiu'er, took a sip, and finally asked, "Did you kiss me last night?" ”

'Poof...'

The water that I just drank was accidentally sprayed out, and then there were bursts of coughing, Mingxuan patted her back at the moment, Jiu'er pulled two pieces of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth, and waited for the momentum to pass before raising her head, "Don't be suddenly scary in the future, okay, I didn't take advantage of you when you were drunk." ”

"Is it a dream?"

But why is softness so real?

Mingxuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Jiu'er, who was sitting on the sofa eating pickles under the steamed buns, and slowly approached, "To confirm."

Jiu'er stopped chewing and raised her head for some reason, "Huh? ”

Confirm?

What the heck?

"I feel like I need to prove it."

He leaned over suddenly, the weight of the whole person pressed up, and he was caught off guard, and the food he ate in his stomach almost spit out, Jiu'er swallowed the things in his mouth quickly, but his hand was suddenly placed on his chest, and he could feel the coldness through the fabric.

Jiu'er trembled slightly, her face turned red, her thoughts suddenly gathered, she quickly reached out to cover her lips, his kiss fell on the back of her hand, she frowned dissatisfiedly, and then the ghost light crossed, and she licked the back of her hand in a second place.

If you are shocked.

Jiu'er's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to speak, when he heard a 'crunch...'.

The door of the room that has not been occupied for a long time is a little stiff, and when it is opened, it will make some kind of strange noise, Lin Sicheng stood at the door, yawned halfway, and his steps froze in place, and the atmosphere was weirdly embarrassing.

Jiu'er was relieved, and immediately pushed Ming Xuan away from under him, as if sensing that her mood was wrong, Ming Xuan retreated obediently, Jiu'er closed the door, exhaled turbidity, sat on the bed and was silent for a long time, and finally held his forehead, he didn't want to be okay, he had a headache when he thought about it.

Outside the window, the sound of rain kept the heat a few degrees Celsius, and moisture seeped out of the ground, and the streets were washed by gusts of water, like small rivers flowing.

Ming Xuan glanced at it, but he couldn't get into his heart,

"Ming, Brother Ming..."

Ming Xuan's face did not change, but the faint slanted gaze made Lin Sicheng cold from the bottom of his heart to the soles of his feet, "I... I... I really didn't mean to..."

Every time he was disturbed by him, Lin Sicheng was also helpless about it!

"What are you doing here?"

"On... Toilet..."

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Sicheng: "..."

I'm so scared to go back!

But how dare he say, he immediately said, "I'll go..."

Ming Xuan stared at Lin Sicheng's back until he disappeared before landing towards the closed door.

There seems to be a fragrance between the lips and teeth, and there is still residual warmth in the hands.

Although the dream is good, it is not enough for the short-term hug in reality, but the first kiss really made him feel that he had the whole world.

Is it fake?

Regardless of his entanglement, Fan Mengyuqin has woken up one after another, radiant and radiant, and he can eat a good meal after a good night's sleep, just like a fairy-like day.

"What about Jiu'er? Did she keep a vigil last night? ”

Yu Qin opened her mouth vaguely, Lin Sicheng only hung his head to eat, but Mingxuan nodded, "Well, don't go and quarrel with her." ”

Even if he doesn't say it, no one will argue, and no one will dare to say it.

Fan Meng nodded, looked out the window and said, "This rain will not stop for a while and a half, I can only continue to stay here today, and when Jiu'er wakes up, I am discussing where to go."

Several people had no objections.

The heavy rain only gradually stopped when night fell, and the rare leisure time made people feel uncomfortable after a day of leisure.

The stream-like streets are full of puddles, but fortunately, the location is high, so it will not be flooded, and the water will flow down when it reaches a certain height.

'Papa' stepped on it, splashed water sprinkled everywhere, Xingye flapped his wings and hidden, but Fan Meng was not spared, frowned at the moment and walked to a dry place, stomped his feet, and the wetness was irritating.

"Okay, that's all for tonight, you just need to always remember that the Onmyoji is mainly about two points, control, suppression, and all of this is related to the mind, the stronger the mind, even the strong soul will not be able to take you away, and if you can completely make the strong soul for your use, you will be invincible, the sixth-order zombies you encountered before are not a problem at all, if you use it properly, you can overstep the level."

Fan Meng nodded clearly, these words are easy to say, but they are difficult to do, and others can't teach them, so they can only understand it by themselves.

"Well, I'll go back then."

Xingye was about to nod, but suddenly stopped Fan Meng.

"What's wrong?"

"Forgot to ask, where are you going next?"

"If you're looking for your uncle, it should be the park."

"Then you don't have to go, someone will go there instead of you."

Fan Meng was slightly stunned, a little confused, but he didn't ask much and nodded, "Do you mean to let me tell Jiu'er to go back to Suzaku directly?" ”

"Hmm."

Fan Meng frowned at the moment, "Why don't you say it, or the master goes?" ”

Xingye immediately shook off his personal eyes, "Don't mention it, I'm just a disliked pet, only responsible for obeying orders, not responsible for talking." ”

Since that time, the master has almost always been in the spiritual spring pool, and no one can see him, let alone ask him anything.

The master's temperament, which was already dull, is now even more than that, and it is powerless.

Fan Meng was as curious as a cat scratching in his heart, but he didn't want to ask more, "If it goes on like this, I hope the owner won't regret it." ”

"The master also has a hard time."

These words were extremely lonely, Fan Meng pursed his lips and lowered his head, waved his hand to Xingye and turned to leave.

Outsiders can't talk about the relationship between men and women, and now, they can only go with the flow.

Luckily, lost.

The night was leisurely, before dawn, Lin Sicheng and the others didn't need to say that they got up early and packed up on the sofa.

"So early?"

Jiu'er laughed, Ming Xuan looked up, but the man ignored him completely, and gathered around the two women to talk.

"The newspaper said that the troops in the hardest-hit areas will return to Suzaku, does it mean that my uncle will go directly to Suzaku when they see the news?"

Jiu'er pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the newspaper, and Fan Meng had already said affirmatively, "This newspaper has said, we can go back first, it's better, it's okay not to look for it again." ”

"Isn't that more troublesome?" Lin Sicheng asked rhetorically.

"Do you want to see the hell tonight?"

Lin Sicheng: ...

Jiu'er raised her eyebrows, her gaze fell on Fan Meng, Fan Mengqiang stabilized his mind to meet him, his facial expression was natural, and he was sure to overflow with words.

Jiu'er hooked her lips and nodded, looked at Ming Xuan, and the few people agreed with Fan Meng's words, "Let's go back to Suzaku." ”

Even if Fan Meng didn't say it, she also had the idea of returning to Suzaku in her heart, the treatment during this period of time with those few actions The mental power is gradually recovering, and the fatigue is decreasing, Song Jue is about to leave, and she can't find other high-level spiritual powers, Tian Tian's problem can only ask him for help.

If he can't do anything, I'm afraid no one in this world can do it.

Leaving this decision, no car is a big problem, a few people simply sorted out and walked to the surrounding cities, all the way for three hours, in a district and town to get two motorcycles that can be driven, loaded with fuel to go to the county seat, tossing until the evening to get a Chang'an, the other Cayenne into the space.

Although the luxury car is good, but the degree of fuel consumption, Jiu'er does not dare to challenge it publicly.

I won't use it unless I have to.

The county seat is only a day's drive from Suzaku, not far away, the Chang'an car is still quite big, and a few people are not even bothered to find a place to live, so they will rest in the car tonight.

Jiu'er walked out of the car, vigilantly looking at the surrounding environment, until the mental power sensing was as normal as what the naked eye saw, and when he looked down, he saw a bottle of water, and was about to receive it, it was the clear and familiar voice.

"Drink water."

Jiu'er was slightly stunned and stopped moving, "I'm not thirsty." He turned around and left in the other direction.

"Do you want to keep looking at me?"

Jiu'er was silent, Mingxuan lowered his eyes and sighed, and raised again, "You're angry." ”

Only then did Jiu'er stop, turned her head when she heard the sound, and then her eyes fell on Ming Xuan seriously, and nodded.

Mingxuan smiled restrainedly, his eyes were sly like a harmless fox, his beauty was moving, and he approached, Jiu'er was really afraid of him who was close "Stand there and don't move." ”

"Why?"

What can be why?

Jiu'er is poor in words: "I can hear everything you want to say." ”

"What are you afraid of, I just want to get some medicine."

Medicine!

There was no need for Ming Xuan to get closer, Jiu'er walked quickly, his heart suddenly lifted high, turned Ming Xuan twice and pulled his arm, his eyebrows and eyes were worried, "Are you hurt?" ”