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Luo Li did not remember how he had gotten him into the wooden hut in the tree, nor how he had taken off his bloody clothes, only that the wound on his back was red and swollen with mud, and that his body was even more hot and frightening because of the fever.

Sometimes she felt that her endurance was really amazing, and she could still endure to clean his wounds, lay the bedding, and feed him medicine even though he had a headache.

Luo Li didn't dare to stop, she was afraid that once she stopped, she would fall asleep at any time.

However, her body still couldn't stand her death like this, and took the lead in protesting, she was about to wash it with a handkerchief, and fell to the ground.

She stood in a large formation, surrounded by white mist, the formation under her feet flashed with golden light, and a steady stream of mist converged into the eye of the formation from all directions.

Where is this?

Before she had time to think about it, suddenly the scenery flowed, and at this moment she entered a strange water, the water was just below her knees, and she looked at it from afar, there was no color here, everything was black and white.

The sky is white, and so is the water.

In the distance, a large tree stands in the water, and a swing hangs from the treetops.

She had never been here before, but when she saw the swing, she felt so familiar.

Where is this?

Suddenly, the scene changed abruptly, and at this moment she was standing in a cave with ice crystals hanging on the walls of the cave, and the surrounding area was cold.

Attracted by a strange force, she headed deeper into the cave.

The cave was bright, there were some white crystal ice and fire hanging around, and in the middle of the formation, a girl was lying quietly on the jade couch in the middle, her hair was light blue.

She looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, her face glowing a dark blue, and she didn't see any heaving in her chest.

She's dead?

Luo Li walked into the formation and walked beside her.

The girl's small face is fleshy, her skin can be broken by blowing, she is clear and handsome, she is captivating the country and the city, and she is beautiful. How does this look so similar to her?

She couldn't help but caress her cold cheek, wondering what had happened to this person.

"Little stone?" a nice, quiet voice came from behind him......

His voice trembled slightly.

Who is it?

Very familiar and homely.

Just as she was about to turn around, a black gas came out of nowhere, quickly wrapped her, and slammed her away.

When I said goodbye, it was a familiar courtyard.

The figure in the dim courtyard was surrounded by a fierce black aura, and he said fiercely: "You are really capable, you can use your soul and heaven!

"Xiao Yan?"

He was in the dark, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly feel his monstrous anger, and his words were full of uneasiness and resentment, "Yaoyu, I have raised your Yuan Shen for tens of thousands of years, but you are so casually abused!

A scolding scared her.

Without allowing her to make a sound, the black aura on Leng Yan's body suddenly turned into a huge hand and grabbed her.

She had never seen such a cold flame, and there was undisguised killing intent in her eyes?!

At the last moment, a ray of golden light emanated from the heart, and the surrounding scene changed again.

She returned to the wooden house, and the first sight fell on the couch and the unconscious Qi Muxiao, and the fear slowly receded.

She was amazed to find that the purple true qi was quietly circulating among his limbs, and in addition to that, a golden divine thought in his head attracted her attention.

She looked closer.

The golden mass would only gather on one side of the turquoise blue, and the other side would be just a dark blue chaos.

How is it only half?

Is this Genshin?

It was the inexplicable familiarity in the cave just now, and she couldn't help but lean over to get closer.

She gently pressed her little head against it, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the beauty of the encounter.

It's good that he's alive, she thought.

They simply lay down on the couch together, and the two of them were close together.

Slowly fell asleep.

After a while, the half-golden primordial spirit in Qi Muxiao's body suddenly became active, winding out of the golden filament, reaching into her weak primordial spirit, intertwining with her golden primordial spirit, and then slowly repairing the cracked primordial god body.

And under the bed, her body lay not far away, without any breath.

November 25, the fifteenth day of the trial in the secret realm.

The air was moist and cold, and it seemed to have rained in the previous two days.

When Luo Li woke up, the demonic and handsome face came into view.

These evil eyelashes are still so long!

He fell into a deep sleep, breathing out steadily, making her little face tickle.

The cold air outside was pressing, so she couldn't help but drill into his arms again, wrapped in his warm body, the familiar sandalwood hit her face, and her body and mind were relaxed.

In order to find him, she really almost put her little life into it.

You have to make good use of this natural heater.

He has been lazy in his arms for a long time, occasionally rubbing happily like a kitten.

Just when everything was beautiful, she suddenly realized when this guy had changed into a new dress?

When have you cleaned your face?

He's not going to wake up, is he?!

What are you doing now?

By the time Luo Li realized it, it seemed to be too late.

The person holding her had already woken up her little movements, and he realized that the little person in his arms was approaching him, and his heart was soft and full of warmth.

Suddenly, the person in his arms seemed to realize that something was wrong and quietly wanted to break free from his embrace, but he was not in a hurry and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Luo Li on the other end was already completely awake, looked at the quilt on his body, and realized that the two seemed to be lying on the same table and sleeping under the same quilt.

Hold each other.

It's still so close.

Wow! Death, death!

When she realized that her clothes were as clean as new, her heart stopped.

He—He's changed her clothes?!

She needs to disappear from here now, immediately, while the man is not awake!

She rolled over with a very light movement, grabbed his broad hand lightly, and was about to flee from his arms......

The man behind her suddenly fished her back, and his hands were tightly wrapped around her waist and held her in his arms.

"Qi Muxiao?" she whispered tentatively.

Feel his warm exhale in the back of his head.

Still sleeping?

"Don't pretend, get up when you wake up!" she stiffened a little, and tried again.

The man behind him was still speechless, breathing evenly and long.

Suddenly, Luo Li turned over and put his face on Qi Muxiao's eyelids. She wants to take a good look at how long this guy is going to pretend.

She won't be fooled this time!

It's a pity that Qi Muxiao controlled it very well, and he still pretended to be asleep, trying to prolong this moment of warmth.

But the person in front of her didn't seem to want to be defeated, she attached to his ear and whispered: "I know you're not sleeping, let me get up quickly......"

The voice was soft, with a hint of early morning laziness, and it tickled in his ear, such a sound that she had never heard before. Suddenly, he almost couldn't hold back.

Suddenly, the man's restless little hand hit his cheek, cold.

"Are you really not awake? Then I ......"

But what?

He subconsciously rolled his throat.

"Shred your cheeky skin!"

There was a burst of heat on the face.

This girl!