Eas, how could she be so clumsy in drugging me, so much like your ...... before?

The barren thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his mind was no longer in his wound at all, but as Jiang Zhige's fingertips crossed the cold place, there was a familiar and different feeling in his heart, which made him difficult to distinguish for a while.

The red candle was gently swept by the residual wind, shaking the reflection of the two people in the white curtain, and the air, also gentle and warm by the body of the two, was gently pushed open, slowly, swinging, rippling.

Jiang Zhige's breathing, slightly gentle, brought a little warmth, and the fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, as well as a trace of coolness, inadvertently, arrived on the barren and naked back wound.

It's like being scratched by a cat's paws—the feeling of rejection that makes the desolate struggle to refuse.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Zhige didn't notice the stiffness around the barren body at all, and it was very unnatural.

She just thought that maybe she hurt him, so he kept silent for a long time.

As everyone knows, the "pain" he suffered is not what she understands.

Jiang Zhige, who didn't know about this, wanted to try to alleviate some of the "pain" for the desolation, so in the red candlelight, she leaned forward slightly, put her lips close to the barren wound, took a deep breath, opened her eyes wide, and gently blew it on her back very seriously.

When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe.

Her body was so close to the barren that the temperature that belonged to her wrapped around the barren back like a spring breeze, and the ripples of the air swept towards the barrenness, destroying what little sanity was left in the barrenness.

It's already a barren bottom line.

Barren finally raised his hand, grabbed her somewhat cold hand suddenly, and couldn't help but flip the breakup, and took Jiang Zhige's whole person into his arms from back to front, shocking the curtain flickering bright and dark!

Jiang Zhige let out a low exclamation, and looked towards the barren with wide eyes in fright!

But seeing the barren and already blurred look, he was staring at her without the slightest shift!

His breathing was a little short, and when he saw her curled up like a kitten, he couldn't help but sigh softly—

"Jiang Zhige, who the hell are you, ......?"

"I ......"

Before Jiang Zhige could finish speaking, she felt that his lips fell like pear blossoms, dotting between her lips like white and flawless clouds, like flowing water passing through the ups and downs of the mountains, and like the sweetness and coolness of the iceberg after the snow melted!

He actually used a kiss to block all her words!

Jiang Zhige was stunned at that moment!

How could she believe that the barrenness that was as cold as an iceberg on weekdays actually took the initiative to kiss her at this moment, as if she had lost her mind!

And the desolation, she closed her eyes slightly, and gently wandered between her lips, looking detached but desperately trying to get close, obviously very willing but constantly withdrawing!

Even Jiang Zhige, a clumsy person, can feel that he is trying his best to restrain his feelings.

He refused, and did not allow himself, to kiss her, presumptuously.

The fragrance of plum blossoms, the incense curls through the tent, with the quiet fragrance outside the window lingering in this hazy curtain, and the light of the red candle is blown by the wind, swaying slightly, shining on the figures of the two, overlapping and overlapping in one place.

At this moment, there was a hurried, slight footstep at the end of the corridor rushing in this direction.

Jiang Zhige only felt that her cheeks were burning hotly, and she struggled to push away the desolation a little unnaturally, but at the moment when her hand was a little harder, she was vigorously pressed back by the desolation!

She only heard him breathe thick and rapid in her ear, and said desperately and longingly: "Jiang Zhige, I seem to have moved my heart to you. ”

Jiang Zhige, I, it seems, have moved my heart to you.

This sentence, which seemed to have made a lot of determination, immediately echoed in Jiang Zhige's ears as if it had taken root, until a flower of hope bloomed in the dust of the Jedi, destroying all the sanity that the desolation should have!

His kiss rained down on her lips, her eyes, the tip of her nose, her ears, and down her neck. He held her tightly in his arms, feeling the temperature that had been lost for a hundred years, and it was so similar to her!

He closed his eyes.

She was powerless to resist, only moaning and struggling in a low voice.

And he could no longer resist his heart not to touch her.

He waited too long for her.

He couldn't wait that long.

He gently pressed his lips to her ear, and whispered as if he had lost his mind: "Jiang Zhige, I don't know who you are." I don't really want to know who you really are. All I know is that I am a man, you are a woman, and you have successfully entered the world that I have been closed to for many years. And at the moment, I just want to tell you that I want a lot, a lot about you. ”

"Don't ......"

Jiang Zhige realized the strangeness of the desolation, and she also smelled the fragrance in the entire curtain, which seemed to be very sensitive!

She tried her best to tell the desolation about it, but the desolation, which had lost her mind, choked her words again with the cool lips, crushing her under her, sucking the warmth that belonged to hers.

The incense on the side of the red candle was still burning slowly, and next to the back window, a figure was hidden by the window, silently monitoring all this happening.

When the door of the temple was pushed open with a "bang-" sound, the moment Ye Shengji's footsteps stepped heavily into the temple door, the figure quickly disappeared and disappeared!

The incense burned just right, burned to ashes, and there was no residue.

And in the curtain, Jiang Zhige's slight low hum reached Ye Shengji's ears like a piercing sound, he stepped forward and lifted the curtain, opened the barrenness, and let out a low shout-

"Desolate! What are you doing!? ”

Jiang Zhige, who finally gasped, just wanted to explain, but was blocked by Ye Shengji's jealous and crazy and extremely disappointed eyes!

A cool breeze blew across his barren face, and the incense in him also dispersed more than half at this time, which made him sober up a lot!

Ye Shengji, who was furious, glanced at Jiang Zhige in despair, staggered back a few steps, and said lonely as if he had lost his soul: "If this is your choice, then, I, quit." ”

After speaking, Ye Shengji could no longer restrain his emotions and walked out!

He was afraid that if he stayed there for a second longer, he didn't know what kind of stupid thing he would do!

"Ye Shengji! Listen to me! You idiot! ”

Jiang Zhige hurriedly jumped out of bed, put on shoes indiscriminately, lifted the curtain and chased out!

Barren, who had already realized what was happening, looked at Jiang Zhige's figure as he walked farther and farther, and loneliness rose in his eyes.

He smiled abruptly and whispered to himself: "When, this kind of trick can also confuse my mind......"