Zi Yunchen distressed her to brush her hair to the back of her head, and carried Xuan Qi in her palm, and after a while, the ends of her hair stopped dripping.

Then, he put his hand on her shoulder, and Luo Qingyin only felt a warm current brush from her head to her feet, and her whole body was dry and refreshing.

Then, holding her soft, he said with concern: "Is it better?" ”

Luo Qingyin nodded weakly.

The two of them were not in the mood to play, they finished breakfast in silence, and when they returned to the room, Luo Qingyin didn't wait for him to make any moves, so he automatically and consciously walked back to the soft blanket and sat down, leaning against the wall and hugging the quilt in a daze.

Zi Yunchen's mood was very depressed.

His purpose in imprisoning her was never to leave her in a daze.

He didn't know how to improve her mood.

He could feel her heaviness and helplessness, but he didn't know the root cause and had nowhere to start.

Seeing her attitude of locking the door of her heart and turning him away, Zi Yunchen was almost driven crazy by her.

Let her go, maybe it will make her happier.

For some reason, he always felt that if he let her go like this, maybe she would leave his world like this.

He will not allow it!

Without asking the reason for her loss, Zi Yunchen locked her up again, took out two thick formation books from the ring and put them next to the soft carpet, and got up to leave.

Luo Qingyin didn't hesitate to take the formation book over and read it.

At this point, she most needed something else to distract her.

Now she can't cultivate, and sitting from morning to night is the easiest to think cranky.

She hadn't read that formation book, and the content happened to be related to the large formation, and soon, she was completely immersed in the content.

When she saw that she was fascinated, she tore the clothes that had been torn apart by Zi Yunchen into small pieces and simulated them as Xuanjing.

Zi Yunchen was worried that she would do something stupid and saw this when she turned back.

The beautiful girl in the silver-red bathrobe lay on the beige blanket under the faint halo, with two white jade lotus-like feet cocked, her hands pressed on the heavy classics, her delicate fingers were sandwiched with a piece of black silk, and her hair was loosely tied with the same silk cloth, hanging down in front of her shoulders, from the hair to the eyebrows, with a cold and soft temperament.

Countless pieces of black silk fell around her like black butterflies, adding a little dust.

Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, walked to her side gently, lowered his head and kissed the tips of her lightly scented hair.

Luo Qingyin subconsciously avoided the side, but he hugged her into his arms.

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zi Yunchen was worried that she would mess up her mood, so she didn't do anything and took out a knife from the ring.

Luo Qingyin's eyes suddenly lit up.

If this knife can fall into her hands, the probability of escaping is definitely several times greater......

Immediately after, Zi Yunchen took her hand and stretched the knife to her fingers.

Is it really for her?

Luo Qingyin was about to take it, but saw the knife spin in Zi Yunchen's palm and began to trim her nails.

Luo Qingyin: "......"

What a joy in vain.

His palms were large, his fingers were slender, and his palms were warm, which made her feel inexplicably reassured when he wrapped his hands.

His eyes drooped slightly, with a rare tenderness, and the masculine and pure aura on his body wrapped around him, as if he was not trimming his nails, but doing an extremely solemn thing.

Luo Qingyin pillowed in his arms, looking up at him.

Under the faint halo, his face looked heroic and warm, and a little light fell on his eyes, which was extremely pure.

In the depths of his eyes, she saw herself.

There was something rippling in the heart lake, the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised slightly, and the desolate heart slowly warmed up...... Even if he will go to the opposite side of Zi Yunchen in the future.

Today, this moment.

She will take it to heart.

Sensing Luo Qingyin's gaze, Zi Yunchen's eyes moved, like a wave of light.

It is rare to be so quiet, it is rare to live in harmony, Zi Yunchen resisted the urge to kiss her, and seriously trimmed her nails to the most perfect shape.

His movements were so gentle, and there was not a hint of sneering, and she looked at him and suddenly felt ashamed.

From being together to breaking up now, she has hardly done much for him.

But he will always put her first, will take care of her meticulously, and will even do things like trimming her nails himself.

How much she hopes that the two are not enemies!

Mao Dun Literature