The wind in the passage was extremely weak. A faint fragrance looms in the air.

Qin Yousang clearly remembered that when he came in, the wind here had a damp smell and was a little cold. There is no aroma alone.

This can only be the fragrance on Lin Xiaotian's body. The taste is very light, like the light floc of May. He couldn't describe it.

The Burning Sky unraveled the busso, making the sound of the soo.

The slender body almost snuggled into his arms. He hung his hand, his fingertips unconsciously touching her long hair.

He remembered that night.

The woman in my memory also had excellent long hair. The palm of the hand touched, like a cold and smooth satin. The skin exposed in the hair is so warm and soft.

Lin Xiaotian was as cold as a stinging ice cube. The woman was as passionate as a flame.

The woman was coquettishly exuding a rich fragrance, full of orchid. It's not like Lin Xiaotian's taste, and it's hard to notice if you're not careful.

It's obviously different. At this time, he thought of the woman. Is it because of the same darkness in front of him, or is it Lin Xiaotian's hands moving around on him?

The memories of that night are more like individual fragments. He remembered her whispering, remembering her hands, her kisses. In the intense stimulus that came from the volcanic slurry, he remembered the oath he had made. She laughed softly, her voice brushing his heart like a feather.

Burning Sky shuddered. There was a trace of fear in my heart for no reason. She sensitively sensed that Qin Yousang was holding a strand of her hair. She seemed to see his fingers rubbing her long hair, slowly and gently.

His breath came from above his head. In this confined space, she couldn't avoid it.

Burning Sky stiffened his hands, and he couldn't untie the knot of Buso.

Did he recognize her? Burning Sky heard his heart pounding, and his scalp tingled.

She didn't care who he was. But she couldn't forget the night.

She didn't want him to know that she was the one who "used" him that night. She wants to travel to the Boundless Continent as Lin Xiaotian. She must not let him know that she is from the Sanctuary.

Burning Sky thought of the dead Saint Venerable, and all emotions gradually withdrew. She heard her own calm voice: "You're pulling my hair!" ”

Qin Yousang was startled, and let go of his fingers as if he was burned by fire: "I accidentally hooked it, sorry." ”

Pulling out the hair, a wisp of true qi from the fingertips of the Burning Sky slashed out, directly cutting off the cloth that could not be untied.

She took a step back, and the light re-illuminated the space.

The light brought Qin Yousang back to reality. He breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the thoughts about that night were driven away by this light, and they were re-hidden in the hearts of the two of them.

Burning Sky pulled out the bamboo spears one by one and put them aside, squatted down and tied them into a bunch again and held them in his hand: "Let's go." ”

Qin Yousang moved, and after wearing that thick fur and shoulders, his body increased and he was still stuck in the gap. Annoyed, he reached out and grabbed at his side, and he broke off a stone. In a few clicks, the passage was doubled wide.

Burning Sky was a little distressed again, but this time he didn't say anything more.

Five or six hours later, Qin Yousang stopped.

His divine sense spread, and he felt the strange beast outside: "Clearing the stone in front of you is the exit." It should be dark, though. The beast has returned to its nest. ”

Burning Sky huddled up to him, his face pressed against the rock wall. She didn't use her divine sense, and she could faintly hear the movement of the strange beasts outside. She also agreed with Qin Yousang's words: "Let's rest here for one night." After dawn, the beasts will come out of the cave to feed. There are also many opportunities to be singled. ”

The passage was narrow, and the two could only sit side by side.

This is the coldest season of the year in the Red Sea. After dark, the temperature is even lower. The cold air seeped down the rock wall into the passage, and a layer of frost gradually formed on the damp stone wall. Burning the sky can make the small realm warm like spring, but it can't make it warm here.

Wearing fur and shoulders, Qin Yousang could also feel the biting cold. His heart moved, and there were no more talismans in the small realm. Lin Xiaotian didn't use the Hearth's Warming Charm. She has only refined the cultivation of the third layer of qi, isn't she cold?

The white glowstone was placed on the stone beside him, illuminating the narrow space as if it were day.

Burning Sky was injured on his body, and his skin was so white that he lost his blood color when he looked closely. Qin Yousang felt like she was freezing again.

"You don't forgive people on your lips, but you are actually soft and kind in your heart. The only fur in the small realm made clothes for me, and I didn't say a word when I was cold. Qin Yousang looked at her and smiled, "Otherwise, how could I be willing to use the Heavenly Rank Exercises as interest to repay my kindness." ”

When he praised her, his smile was very sincere, and Hexi. His eyes flashed with gratitude, making it difficult to doubt his words.

When have you ever seen this smile...... Burning Sky quickly remembered. The first time I had dinner with Qin Yousang. He said he wanted to sing to her.

When Qin Yousang wanted to lure people into the trap, he must have thought that his smiling face could be used as bait. Where did he develop self-confidence?

The burning sky is instantly alert.

When I decided to come out to kill the strange beast in the early morning, there was still spring in the small realm. Living in the holy palace above the ice peak all the year round, she was not afraid of the cold, and even forgot that this was already the edge of the small realm, and the red sea was already in the middle of winter.

It was obvious that Qin Yousang was suspicious.

If she hadn't been alert, she might have replied that she was not cold. He could see the flaws.

Burning Sky secretly said with a dangerous sound, hugged his arms, and his voice was unusually calm: "Although I only have a third-level Qi refining cultivation, I am also a monk after all. This fur was given to you, how can you be embarrassed to take it back? When I can't hold on, I will use my luck to ward off the cold. ”

I can't hear the slightest flaw, is he thinking too much? The little girl curled up in a ball, looking extraordinarily thin. Qin Yousang's manly mentality made him no longer able to wear that fur and shoulder.

He took off his shoulders and spread them out, and put them on the two of them like blankets: "The aura here is thin, and the spiritual consciousness is easy to get tired. Divide your half. Go to sleep. ”

The fur still carries his body temperature on it. Burning Sky glanced at him.

There was a gap between the two. Qin Yousang was tall, his fur covered the sky solidly, and he only covered most of his body.

Burning Sky stretched out his hand, and the white glowstone fell into the palm of his hand. She slipped into the bag, pulled the fur straight to her chin, rubbed it, and closed her eyes.

I took off my shoulders and leaned against the rock wall like my back was on the ice. Qin Yousang had difficulty sleeping.

After a hundred years of cultivation, he has long been accustomed to meditation. Closing his eyes and relaxing, not thinking about the cold, his thoughts drifted away in the quiet of the night.

I don't know how long it took, but Burning Sky noticed that Qin Yousang had been maintaining a long rhythmic breathing. She moved, adjusting her sleeping position.

Qin Yousang's breathing and heartbeat did not change at all. A smile tugged at the corner of the lips of the burning sky in the darkness. The fur was gently lifted by the True Qi and moved over silently, covering half of Qin Yousang's body that was exposed outside.

She didn't need him to take care of her. He didn't want to make her soft-hearted.

As soon as the burning sky moved, Qin Yousang opened his eyes. The body of the infant can already see things secretly. He watched in amazement as the fur was held up by her true qi, silently moving most of it to him. Lin Xiaotian only took one corner.

He didn't move. Continue to breathe long and keep your heart beating.

The little girl curled up in a ball was right under his nose, and moved towards him like a snail, and then fell asleep next to the little half of the fur.

He really didn't see it, Lin Xiaotian was unforgiving, and she secretly thought about him. For her sake, she is considerate of herself. Qin Yousang decided to forgive Lin Xiaotian for the words he had said that pierced his heart.

He moved over to her. The little girl did not move, and seemed to be asleep deeply.

Qin Yousang smiled, raised his arm slightly, and hugged her.

Burning Sky stiffened. What's the situation?

She's awake? Qin Yousang was a little embarrassed, and when she thought of her intentions for herself, she was confident again. The fur was pulled and the two of them were wrapped: "You are so smart. You can cover it when you sit down and squeeze it. ”

He didn't even fall asleep? She didn't even find out?

He moved over and hugged her himself, how did it become her idea?

In his eyes, or did she throw herself into his arms?

Burning Sky was furious. obviously didn't want to owe him affection, but in his eyes, she actually felt sorry for him?!

Qin Yousang's faint voice came from overhead: "After no cultivation, I can't keep out the cold and can't open the valley." I also need a little girl to take care of ...... Sleep, kill the beast in the morning. ”

Maybe it's this darkness that Qin Yousang rarely reveals his decadence and bitterness.

The low roar of a strange beast could be heard from the cracks in the rocks.

Burning Sky remembered himself fighting with strange beasts in the beast cave. Her anger dissipated. Sniffing his breath, he thought about it, and let him misunderstand it once. Only this once.