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She felt a pair of slender and strong arms pull her into his arms. Xie Qingyi hooked his arms around the other person's neck in confusion, trying to put his head on his shoulder. When she turned her head, her red lips inadvertently brushed against the side of his cold jade-like neck.
As her sleepy eyes opened and closed, she saw the delicate Adam's apple in front of her eyes rolling up and down.
In the next breath, the arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and she breathed hard. The originally closed mouth and nose were suddenly opened unexpectedly, and the cold water poured in. Xie Qingyi was completely choked out of sleep, her eyes were red, and her fingertips dug into his tight shoulders.
Seeing the other party, she was stunned for a moment. The beautiful and almost demonic face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, getting closer and closer to her. He pressed his forehead against hers, forming a transparent bubble around the two of them, and all the water flow was separated.
She felt that no more water was entering, and she breathed slowly, but his cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. Her breaths were intertwined, and the temperature of the water seemed to rise at this moment. The dark flames in her deep eyes seemed to break through the frozen abyss and swallow her.
Xie Qingyi felt as if his heart was being clenched tightly. He just looked at her quietly, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and he was on the verge of losing consciousness. He thought to himself, is this an illusion? Is Mu Chen coming to save her?
Her fingertips slowly loosened, and the shadow bead that she had been holding tightly in her palm fell from her palm, falling like a lonely shadow towards the bottom of the water.
Mu Chen tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes lowered, and his gaze fell on the slowly sinking bead. He raised his fingertips and tapped it, and the bead fell steadily into his palm.
He held Xie Qingyi tightly in his arms and swam toward the water. As he turned around, the two of them had landed on the ground. He put one knee on the ground and looked down at the pretty girl in his arms. When he raised his hand, a stream of crystal light flowed from his fingertips, as misty as a veil, gently covering Xie Qingyi. The moment the mist touched her skin, she felt like being blown by the breeze. After a breath, both of them were dry again.
The candle shadow flickered red, reflecting the slim silhouette. The girl's slender jade fingers were placed on his chest. Her lips were soft and plump, glowing with moisture under the lamp. Green silk silk hung down her shoulders, making her porcelain white skin even more translucent.
Mu Chen lowered his eyelashes slightly and stared at the defenseless sleeping face. His eyes traced her carefully. He didn't even miss the feather eyelashes that trembled slightly with his breathing and the faint shadow cast on the jade flesh. The usual coldness in his deep eyes quietly melted away and turned into a soft light that broke the ice.
"You said tonight that you won't see her again in the future?" Mu Chen's dark eyes reflected Xie Qingyi's soft and charming face, and he chuckled, his slender fingers gently wrapped around a strand of her black hair, and his cold voice was like a whisper: "You can't decide such things."
Mu Chen's eyes moved towards Rong Huaiyin, who was sleeping in the water prison. A coldness flashed across his black eyes. With his palms facing down, his cold, white and slender fingers were slightly apart, and Rong Huaiyin's body surfaced from the water and landed on the shore.
He glanced at the water prison, his gaze returned to the magic circle, his eyes dimmed, and his fingertips pointed toward the magic circle. The spiritual light flowed, the formation patterns disappeared, and the water prison gradually turned into a shadow until it disappeared, and the ground returned to its original state.
Immediately, a dark red stream of light popped out from his fingertips and sank into Rong Huaiyin's forehead.The corners of Mu Chen's lips curled up slightly, and then he leaned down and gently picked up Xie Qingyi. His wide black sleeves trailed like ink across the floor tiles. The next breath, the belt around his waist fluttered in the wind, and his coldness, softness and sweetness melted into the light and shadow, and finally disappeared into the stone room.
The movements were like shadows passing by, and the black figure condensed like night mist, flitting out of the stone door. The ink shadow swayed slightly and then stopped in the candlelight in the corridor, as if no one had been there, but when it landed, it had quietly solidified, and the purple skirt beside him lightly trailed on his robe.The figures of the two people have disappeared in the hazy moonlight, leaving only a wisp of cold and dark fragrance, which seems to be absent.
The night wind blew through the bamboo leaves in the courtyard, rustling softly, adding to the silence.
When he woke up, Xie Qingyi found that he was sleeping by the pool, smelling the vapor of the pool water with the tip of his nose, lying on the cold, smooth and slightly damp stone steps.My brain was shut down, and I couldn't react for a moment. I was completely confused. I was stunned for a while before my brain started to move. Where is she?
Xie Qingyi sat up suddenly, recalling everything that happened last night. She remembered that she should have gone to Rong Huaiyin's courtyard yesterday, but she remembered that after she and the other party fell into the water prison... Suddenly, a pair of fascinating and cold eyebrows appeared in her mind, and her breath was suffocated.
It was the man who sold her the alchemy furnace and called himself Mu Chen. His heart began to beat uncontrollably in his chest!thumping!thumping!Jumping like crazy.
Although her memory has always been blurry, she felt that it was that person who saved her. Thinking of this, her eyes drooped slightly. If it was really him, why did he appear in Xie's house and in Rong Huaiyin's secret room.
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