I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

After Xia Jingzhe heard it, her eyes flashed with astonishment.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand, and ran her cool fingertips down Xu Jiao's cheeks. The nails scratched slightly sharply, as if a thin knife had passed by her face, and there was an indescribable sense of danger. The skin where it touched opened, inexplicably, Xu Jiao felt that her indescribable place was throbbing with pain.

It must be because Xia Jingzhe didn't trim his nails when he was messing around.

Thinking of this, she inadvertently frowned slightly.

Xia Jingzhe's voice sounded at this moment: "Look at my memory——"

"I always forget that senior sister's mouth is the most deceptive."

"I almost believed what you said."

Xu Jiao listened to her accusation with indifferent brows, her expression was calm, as if the person who said "I like you most in this world" affectionately just now was not her.

Xia Jingzhe showed a bit of unwillingness on her face, but she had let go of her previous words, even if she was reluctant now, she still untied the dark black iron restraint on Xu Jiao's wrist, and let her go free slightly.

After the "click" sound——

The weight on Xu Jiao's wrist finally disappeared.

She looked at the dark bruises left on her wrist, her thick eyelashes moved slightly, and wanted to change her mind to repair the injury, but found that the spiritual power in her body was empty, and the dantian that used to hold spiritual power was now heavy and empty , as if the sea-like spiritual power once stored here has been hidden.

As expected, the chain was not the main thing to seal her mind at all, Xu Jiao no longer looked at the wound on her wrist, her plain white hand dropped to her side.

Xia Jingzhe saw her reaction after she untied the bondage.

She thought that Xu Jiao's indifference before was all hypocrisy and obedience pretended by her. After all, Xu Jiao was unwilling to do that kind of thing with her, and she knew it well, so now that the ban is being lifted, it is impossible to control her emotions, and she has to talk to herself vented.

Either raised their hands to beat them, or uttered evil words.

The result is nothing.

……

Looking at the person in front of him with a calm demeanor who is not disturbed by those beautiful traces at all, and seeing those eyes that are covered with snow all the year round, Xia Jingzhe finally understood——

She used to think that after what happened last night, she should have nothing to ask for in this life and die without regrets. However, after having such a close contact with Xu Jiao, she realized that she was wrong.

In fact, the distance between her and Xu Jiao is still so far away.

It's out of reach.

The absurd scene last night was just her human dream, thinking that she finally touched the hem of the high god's skirt and pulled it into the mortal world, but in the end, she realized to her surprise that what she was holding in her hand was only the clouds and mist in the mountains.

The wind blows and it disperses, leaving nothing in the palm.

Xu Jiao is still on the top of the unattainable Kunlun Mountain, no, it is a higher zenith.

Sadness jumped out of her heart inexplicably, and it was more of an indescribable unwillingness—how high did she have to go to make herself appear in the eyes of her senior sister?

Xu Jiao noticed that the aura around her was changing again and again, and she was keenly aware that Xia Jingzhe was in a bad mood, and she instinctively told her that if she didn't divert the other party's attention, she would vaguely suffer another disaster.

So she reminded lightly: "Didn't you say you want to go out?"

Xia Jingzhe's mind turned around, rippling appeared in Youyou's eyes, inexplicably made Xu Jiao feel a sense of resentment, before she could see clearly, she heard the other party ask unhurriedly:

"Being with me, does it make senior sister so tired?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

Not really, after all, the nonsense in bed last night had just opened the door to her new world, so she wouldn't get bored so quickly, at least she'd have another ten and a half months of drunkenness.

But now obviously the plot matters.

Seeing that Xu Jiao didn't answer, Xia Jingzhe twitched the corners of her lips, there was a hint of reluctance in her smile, it was obvious that Xu Jiao had acquiesced.

Her eyes darkened, and her whole body was filled with the aura of a storm.

Just when Xu Jiao thought she couldn't go out today, she saw Xia Jingzhe turned around and left, walking not far away, raised her hand and pushed the door of the cabin open.

The fiery red Lycoris all over the mountains and plains suddenly jumped into her eyes without saying hello, like flames blooming from the ground, as if they were insanely burning all over the world.

The dark sky, demonic energy, and even the black soil cannot escape this strong color.

Xu Jiao closed her eyes.

She felt that she didn't want to see red again for a short time.

Xia Jingzhe turned around, and was about to ask her how the scenery of the sea of ​​flowers outside was, when she closed her eyes and rested her mind, and even raised her hand to rub her temples, her expression was unspeakably tired and exhausted.

As soon as the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Xia Jingzhe withdrew her expectations and walked out without saying a word. When Xu Jiao opened her eyes again, she realized that the other party had already walked to the front quickly.

She didn't notice Xia Jingzhe's drastic mood changes, and she didn't care whether she could keep up with the other person's footsteps, and stepped forward unhurriedly, stepping into the soft black soil.

Even though she has no spiritual power at the moment, the cloth she wears is still unusual, with its own dust removal effect, it is free from the pollution of the black mud, and the whole body is still spotless as she travels.

Xia Jingzhe looked back, and saw the pure white coming out of the sea of ​​red flowers.

Time, there is no cleaner color than this in the world.

This strong color contrast seems to remind her subtly: look, no matter how hard you work, no matter in the sky, in the mortal world, or in the dirty demon world, Xu Jiao will always remain the same, and no one can make her fall.

……

Xu Jiao passed through the sea of ​​flowers, her sleeves brushed past countless coquettish petals, and when she walked in front of Xia Jingzhe, she was already contaminated with that little inudible fragrance, and the smell on her body also changed slightly.

Meeting Xia Jingzhe's eyes, Xu Jiao watched for a while, and became the first one to speak out:

"Has Junior Sister Xia become the master of the Demon Realm now?"

After Kunlun is destroyed, Xia Jingzhe will no longer be able to tolerate Xia Jingzhe, and the system has told her that this place is a demon world... Combined with the current situation of steep cliffs and prevailing demon energy, it is not difficult for Xu Jiao to guess the answer.

Xia Jingzhe smiled like a flower, and nodded: "My new identity, senior sister, do you like it?"

Not to mention liking it or not.

Xu Jiao didn't answer, but talked about another thing: "It is recorded in ancient books that 6000 years ago, the leader of Kunlun ascended to immortality, controlled the heavenly palace, the stars, time and space, and later became the supreme god of the fairy world. The Ten Thousand Immortal Soldiers are fighting against the Demon Realm."

She said: "Junior Sister acts like this, it will cause trouble for the upper body."

Xu Jiao's tone was exceptionally calm, as simple as drinking water and eating.

Xia Jingzhe moved closer to her with great interest, his breath brushed past Xu Jiao's lips, as if he was about to kiss her.

She kept the ambiguity close at hand like this, and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister is worried about me?"

Xu Jiao looked at her inexplicably.

She didn't even think about it; "I just want to know what you want to do."

When the character of the protagonist in her novel changes drastically, causing the plot to rush into the unknown, Xu Jiao, as the creator of the world, will naturally be curious about the future that is out of her control.

Xia Jingzhe smiled but said nothing, held her face and kissed her seriously for a while, and said to her: "I'll take Senior Sister to the Demon Palace to have a look."

Xu Jiao, who was suddenly taken advantage of and forced to change the topic: "..."

She raised her hand to wipe the marks on her lower lip, and her expression became careless again.

What's so good about the magic palace?

Although she doesn't talk about vegetation, she knows what the magic palace looks like.

……

"This is transformed from the bones of the demon dragon, the ancestor of the demon world thousands of years ago..."

In front of the Demon Palace, Xia Jingzhe took Xu Jiao's hand, looked at the strangely shaped black and white palace in front of him, but made people look shocked and secretly afraid, and explained in a low voice.

Xu Jiao took a look, and found that the palace perfectly restored the description she wrote, so she looked away again——

Surrounding the palace are trees unique to the Demon Realm, which never grow leaves. The lime-silver trunks look like stones, but they emit a cold light. Occasionally, black things pop up from the silver sand underneath, and then disappear quickly.

That is a newborn monster in the demon world, which is bred and nourished by the tree of the demon world. It is endless and can never be extinct.

After the death of the devil dragon in the devil world, the bones turned into palaces, the tendons became tree species in the devil world, the breath turned into devil energy, and those eyes... turned into two magic springs behind the palace.

The magic spring is hot and cold, and the monsters soaked in it, and the skills will increase greatly. On the contrary, if the immortal falls into it, it will be lost forever.

Just when Xu Jiao was recalling the setting in her heart, Xia Jingzhe had already led her through the hall, regardless of the low-level witches standing quietly on both sides, and headed for the magic spring behind.

When she was about to arrive, Xu Jiao's pace stopped.

She vaguely guessed Xia Jingzhe's intention.

Xia Jingzhe raised his hand and gently wiped the side of her face, felt a thin layer of sweat, and asked with a low smile, "Why is Senior Sister so delicate, so tired after walking two steps?"

Xu Jiao's mentality was blocked, and she had trekked for a long time from that cliff, but after hearing Xia Jingzhe's teasing, she didn't explain, she just looked at her indifferently.

Xia Jingzhe laughed, leaned over and reached through her knees, hugged her horizontally, and said softly: "I'll take Senior Sister to take a bath."

Xu Jiao looked at her steadfastly, and said in a lazy tone, "I heard that there is a magic spring in the devil world, even if the fairy body falls into it, it cannot resist its magic energy."

Xia Jingzhe was very satisfied with her sensitivity: "Senior sister really knows a lot—so, is senior sister afraid?"

Afraid of falling into magic?

Xu Jiao looked away uninterestedly.

……

Until she saw those two magic springs.

The hot and cold springs were opened up, and as far as the eyes could see, there were only floating clouds and light mist, filled with a faint, ominous gray mist floating in the air.

She was a little distracted, and Xia Jingzhe had already put her into the spring water.

The domineering devilish energy immediately crawled into her body along her veins, Xu Jiao suddenly opened her eyes wide, this...

What's the matter with the hot and cold feeling in the tendons?

She had a hunch that Xia Jingzhe had come up with something very different.

However, before she could think about it, the man had already waded into the water, raised his hand to splash the water, walked behind Xu Jiao, hugged her into his arms, and asked softly, "How is senior sister feeling now?"

Xu Jiao frowned, the devilish energy rushing into her veins caused her to feel pain all over her body, she couldn't even stand still, her legs just softened, and she fell into Xia Jingzhe's arms.

The person behind him caught her contentedly, and the voice rang in her ears: "Senior Sister will stay here with me forever, okay?"

Xu Jiao subconsciously shook her head.

Stay in this false world?

She doesn't want to.

Seeing that she was in pain, Xia Jingzhe finally couldn't hide her thoughts, her eyes could not help but slip through the coldness, and her hands had already moved in the water.

Soon.

There was an exclamation in the pool.

"This water..."

I don't know if the devilish energy in the water was driven, but Xu Jiao found that the water was rushing towards her body, time made her feel as if filled with devilish energy, feeling uncomfortable and swollen.

It was rare for her to use all her strength to push Xia Jingzhe, "No no no..."

Xia Jingzhe asked gently and with a good temper: "Why not? Is senior sister uncomfortable? If not, why did you bite me so hard?"

Xu Jiao was speechless, and tears fell like broken pearls.

She shook her head involuntarily, and said, "It's so good..."

Xia Jingzhe lowered his head and kissed her neck, then asked: "Does it hurt?"

Xu Jiao nodded, then shook her head again, she was so dazed by the evil energy in her body that she felt blissful and full of pain, as if tossing and turning between heaven and hell.

This is an experience she has never had.

Xia Jingzhe smiled coolly.

She said: "Remember this feeling, Senior Sister—"

"This bliss and this pain, only I can give you."

Even if Xu Jiao doesn't love her, she still has to do her best to imprint marks on this person's cold and hard heart. If she can't do it in her heart, then let her remember it with her body.