After the bleeding was released, the pain through the bones was reduced, although it was still throbbing.

Chenguang thought to himself, at least before returning to the Phoenix Underworld, don't grow any more strange things, especially when Shen Run is still there.

She bit her lip and looked at the moon in the sky, the sky in the desert was always pressed low, as if within reach. She couldn't help but reach out to touch the snow-white moon, and her hand was stretched out in mid-air, but after a while, she retracted her fingers because of the cold air. She covered her arms over her eyes.

It was suddenly pitch black in front of her, and in this darkness, she lay quietly, the wind was getting louder and louder, the smell of the grass was getting stronger and stronger, and the footsteps were so subtle that they could barely be heard.

She frowned under her arm.

As she slowly removed her arm from her eyes and opened them, Shen Run appeared above her line of sight, and he handed her a small bamboo tube.

Chenguang stared at the bamboo tube for a while, and took it suspiciously, it was actually warm.

Shen Run sat beside her.

Chenguang sat up from the grass and opened the lid of the small bamboo tube, which was filled with hot water and steaming wet.

"Drink some hot water." Shen Run said.

"Where did it come from?" Chenguang asked.

"I see that you don't seem to be feeling well, so I asked Fu Li to boil some hot water, don't drink cold if you're uncomfortable."

Chenguang didn't want to drink water, although she came out with the excuse that she wanted water.

She lay down again, holding the bamboo tube to warm her hands, the wound on her leg was still painful, as if her strength had been drained, and she couldn't lift her spirits.

Shen Run sat beside her, the wind blew hard at night, and the long grass swayed with the wind, making a small rustling sound. He glanced at the morning light, and the moonlight fell on her, shining her half-brightly and half-darkly, as if draping her with a thin veil.

Plain white dress, cloud-like black hair, slightly closed eyes, curly long eyelashes, beautiful silhouette, and a worldly face.

She lay there quietly, no different from usual, but he suddenly felt that she was inexplicably more charming than usual tonight, and under the cold shell, there was a wisp of restrained softness.

His heart pounded.

Chenguang noticed that he was staring at her, and her long eyelashes quivered, and she opened her eyes.

Her eyes did not fluctuate superbly, but they were cold, like an ice fountain in March.

She looked at him with such eyes.

Shen Run looked at her, he couldn't tell what he felt at this time, his body was a little tight, even his heart was strained, she looked at him with such a clear and cold gaze, he suddenly lost his breath and became unable to breathe.

Chenguang looked at him for a moment, and then, softly curling the corners of his lips, he said softly:

"Xiao Run, what are you watching me do?"

Shen Run always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell that something was wrong.

He didn't speak, but looked at the sparkling river in the distance, where the breeze ruffled the water and made many ripples.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chenguang continued to lie flat, covering his eyes with his arms and closing them.

"Remember the first time we met?" Shen Run asked suddenly, he withdrew his gaze from the river and watched her speak softly.

"Hmm." Chenguang didn't want to speak at this time, and she answered vaguely.

"It's also by the river." Shen Run said.

"Hmm."

"Did you do it on purpose?" He asked.

"What?" Chenguang asked rhetorically.

"You waited for me there on purpose, didn't you?"

"Why do you think that?" Morning finally removed her arm, she rolled over, lay on her side on the grass, her dark eyes seemed to hide stars, and she asked with a smile.

"Because you have a bed problem, you can't sleep without someone to hold you, so you actually pretended to sleep that day, right?"

Chenguang looked at him and wanted to laugh, but pursed her lips, she turned over again, lay flat on the grass, looked at the sky, and did not speak.

"Do you know that the person who is close to you is me?" Shen Run asked.

Chenguang bent the corners of his lips, smiling: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

"I want to know."

"Why do you want to know?"

"The person who originally decided to be close to you was not me, if the person who came was not me, do you plan to use the same set on me on him?" He said lightly, and he couldn't tell his mood at this time from his tone, and he didn't know if he said this casually out of idle boredom or with a purpose.

Chenguang turned his head, stared at him for a while, curled the corners of his lips, and replied in a shallow voice: "Of course not, if someone else came, I would have been poisoned by me." ”

Shen Run looked at her and asked, "So, should I thank you for not killing?" ”

"This is a lesson, and when you see a beautiful girl sleeping in the flowers, don't talk to it again." Chenguang sat up from the grass, bent his knees and hugged his arms, and said.

"You were lying in front of me, and I wasn't talking to you, I thought there had been a murder."

"You're meddling."

"Yes, I'm nosy." Shen Run said, paused, and said with a smile, "But it's not bad." ”

"What's 'not bad'?" Chenguang asked suspiciously.

Shen Run looked at her and said with a smile: "Being nosy has made me see the most beautiful woman in the world." ”

Words that are too blunt.

Chenguang was stunned, she looked at him blankly, not knowing what kind of expression to make at this time.

"As long as she doesn't speak." After a pause, he added with a smile.

Morning Light: "......"

In fact, she should have poisoned him back then.

"The wind is too cold, go back, there may not be a doctor in Flame City." Shen Run said with a smile as he got up from the grass.

He's right, although she doesn't get sick easily, but it's better to go back and rest.

I'm going to sleep in the same bed with him again......

While thinking about this, the unhappy and helpless morning light slowly stood up from the grass.

There was a sharp throbbing pain below his knee.

She didn't stand still, her body was crooked, and she almost fell.

Shen Run grabbed her right hand, which couldn't keep her balance, and the other hand hooked her waist and pushed her forward.

Morning Light was unsuspectingly close to his arms.

Once again, she froze.

The wind picked up, blowing her long snow-white dress, occasionally overlapping his white clothes.

Even in fox fur, she could keenly perceive his hand on her waist.

She looked up at him in surprise.

With his back to the moonlight, he was completely immersed in darkness, with only a pair of eyes, bright, like a hidden milky way, shining.

The moonlight was falling on her lips, and her lips were as red as a cherry stained with dewdrops, moist, full, and seductive.

The hand on her wrist tightened.

He leaned down at her bright red lips.

Morning Light looked at his delicate eyebrows.

Then she slapped him in the face with another hand that was not held, pushed it away hard, and gently broke free from his unused grip, turned around, and coldly put down the next sentence:

"I told you not to kiss me!"

She left angrily.

Shen Run stood by the dark river, looking at her back.

Something is wrong, there are many ......