Chapter 80 is really bad

  【Didn’t I tell you that you can only dance for me? 】

  【Then I have to practice first. 】

  【Practice like this? 】

  【It’s in our yard, no one saw it. 】

  …

  Bai Xianyu did not say the familiar words, but said with a bit of rebellion: "Why can I only show you the dance?"

  Xie Xingyun's face suddenly became gloomy.

  He clasped her waist, separated her knees and squeezed between her legs, staring sullenly into her eyes, "What did you say?"

   "I said you are not worthy." Bai Xianyu struggled to push him, with an agitated tone, "I don't want to dance for you, even if I dance for all men in public, I won't dance for you!"

   She's going back, she doesn't want to be stuck here!

   In the next second, the coolness hit, and the thin dance clothes slipped off in an instant.

  Xie Xingyun bit her neck aggressively, and bullied her.

   "...really bad."

  …

  Bai Xianyu frowned and opened his eyes.

   It was still a dilapidated wooden house, and the fire was raging. Outside, the dark clouds were pressing down, and it seemed that it was still afternoon.

  Xie Xingyun was sitting by her bed, holding a clean cloth in his hands, and rubbing her stomach gently with his hands.

   She was sweating all over.

   This dream is too real.

  Real even senses and colors are no different from reality.

  Bai Xianyu held down Xie Xingyun's hand, probably because she had a dream of being intimate with the person in front of her just now, her eyes were a little uncomfortable, "Thank you."

   Xie Xingyun took a look at her appearance, his face was rosy, and he was sweating all over, much better than the painful look before going to bed.

  He calmly put out the incense beside him.

  Bai Xianyu followed his movements and saw a Pixiu incense burner.

  It is small and exquisite, and there are a few clouds of fragrant mist burning on it.

   "Why do you still carry spices with you?"

  Xie Xingyun said: "Help sleep."

  Bai Xianyu raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't know that Xie Xingyun paid so much attention to her sleeping state.

  But it happened to be used.

  When she woke up, the pain in her stomach had subsided.

  Bai Xianyu watched Xie Xingyun take out the kit, collected the remaining spices, wrapped them up and put them in his arms, feeling a little strange, "Is this spice expensive?"

  Xie Xingyun looked at her, "Yes."

   No wonder even Xie Xingyun cherishes it so much.

   Never let go of a little bit.

   "I heard that Mr. Shu said that the Western Regions are rich in spices, and some spices have some very magical functions, such as a kind of incense, which can make the dying person get what he wants in his dreams." She said casually.

  Xie Xingyun's eyes darkened, "Do you believe it?"

   "The rumors in the rivers and lakes... can't be completely believed." Bai Xianyu paused, and added: "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

   After all, there are reborn people like her and him in this world.

   Then there's something she can't believe.

  Xie Xingyun looked over Bai Xianyu's hair, raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, his voice was soft and serious.

   "I believe it too."

  …

   Originally in Xie Xingyun's plan, he could arrive at Fo'en Temple in half a day.

  But because Bai Xianyu was unwell, the two could only stay in the wooden house for a while.

   When she woke up, it was raining again outside the house.

   Fortunately, there was no water leak in the wooden house, and Xie Xingyun was completely different from yesterday, always calm and composed.

  Bai Xianyu asked nonchalantly: "It's raining heavily, we may have to wait until tomorrow to go on our way again, aren't you in a hurry?"

   There are fresh grass and earthy smells in the nose.

  (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like