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Chapter 26 Why That Blood Race?correct mistakes

Sure enough, this is the real Qi Yi.

The juvenile form is just to coax him, the aggressive adult male in front of him is his true nature.Not to mention that this is Qi Yi from the Yuan World, even if not, Qi Lingxi would not underestimate him.You must know that this is the person closest to God in the world today, and he is the leader who has controlled the Three Saints for 1000 million years.

How could such a powerful person be such a pitiful and beautiful young man.

Qi Yi deceived the people of Glorious Continent, just like deceiving other human beings in the outside world: to cover up the danger, to keep innocence, and to make people who were already wary of Chaoai feel good.

As for human nature, the main god who has studied more than one billion people should not be more clear.

In this weak position, Qi Lingxi still didn't change her face, and even calmly retorted: "He's not rubbish."

Qi Yi exerted force with his hands, and through the thin clothes, the fingerprints left marks on the delicate skin, but this only made the person in front of him frown, let alone change his words, he didn't even look at him.

"A young boy, you can do it." After he changed his form, his honorific title disappeared, and his low-pitched male voice was sexy and provocative, but also extremely vile.

Qi Lingxi's expression was calm, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

This angered Qi Yi even more, he suddenly moved closer to Qi Lingxi, warm air brushed against his ears, ambiguous but dangerous: "Is he better than me?"

Qi Lingxi: "..." What a mess.

Seeing Qi Lingxi ignoring him more and more, Qi Yi squeezed together the anger he had suppressed for several months, and he hugged Qi Lingxi with one hand: "I will wait for you to take a bath."

Serve?

Few people can afford this kind of service.

In this ice temple of the Spirit Race, there is a wonderful hot spring, surrounded by ice jade, exuding icy frost mist all the time, and the spring water gushes out from the bottom of the pool again, scalding heat and condensed ice Banging together keeps the water temperature constant at a very comfortable threshold.

The moment he stepped into the hot spring, Qi Yi directly threw Qi Lingxi down, and the water splashed, and Qi Lingxi was instantly wrapped in hot water with a fragrance.

Suffering is not uncomfortable, just a little bit angry.

Sure enough, this guy is the only one who can make Qi Lingxi's mood fluctuate: he is also good, and he is also bad, how did he develop such a bad temper.

Xiao Yi didn't dare to vent his anger, but still had to ask cautiously: 【Master, do you need, do you need to avoid it? 】

Qi Lingxi sneered: [No need. 】

Xiaoyi: […] This is not so good.

Qi Lingxi: 【He won't do anything. 】

Xiaoyi: [...] The master is angry, Mr. God, please ask yourself for blessings!

Soaking in the water without taking off your clothes is definitely uncomfortable. Even if the temperature of the hot spring water is suitable, and the wafting breath has the effect of soothing the nerves, for Qi Lingxi at this time, it is still...unpleasant.

Clothes were wet on his body, and his hair was also wet. His body, which was weakened by hunger, seemed to be dragged down by the spring water, and it was difficult to maintain balance.

It's nothing more than a bad image, and her body is still tired, Qi Lingxi is like, should, doesn't, and is happy.

Qi Yi obviously provoked him on purpose, he couldn't see Qi Lingxi's heart, he was not Xiao Yi, he couldn't see the anger and accusations, he couldn't see the unhappiness in his heart, the only thing he could see was the expression on this overly pretty face Cold and indifferent.

It's really beautiful, the most precious gemstone in the world is not as beautiful as one-tenth of his eyes, and the softest warm jade in the world is not as beautiful as one-hundredth of his skin.

But the most beautiful thing is the even fleeting smile that he draws down when his eyelashes slightly droop... All the good times can't be worth it.

He once gave it to him, now it is taken away.

He thought he was the exception, and now he is someone else.

Qi Yi thought of the scene he saw at the Spiritual Race Academy, and thought of Qi Lingxi leaning up to kiss that vampire idiot—anger, jealousy, embarrassment, and loss surged up from the bottom of his heart, swallowing his reason, leaving only Under the unspeakable fear and despair.

Why leave him.

The adult Qi Yi is not wearing the beautiful and thin silver robe. He is dressed in black, which is completely different from the style of clothing of the Spirit Race. It is more like the clothes of the Blood Race. She has a perfect shoulder line, the chest is strong but not obtrusive, and the waistline is thin. Only the chain hanging from the waist to the thigh is still pinned to the beautiful gemstone.

Tears of God, shimmering in the hot spring water, really looks like a drop of tears falling into the sea of ​​stars.

He walked into the hot spring with his clothes on, and a sense of oppression enveloped the fragile human body in front of him.

Qi Ling didn't raise her head, and Qi Yi didn't say anything else. He thought about his appearance under the vampire, and his rationality faded away, leaving only the bone-piercing jealousy.

With a stabbing sound, her clothes were torn, and Qi Lingxi's fair shoulders floated tremblingly on the water...

Xiaoyi: [Ah, oops! ] Cover your eyes and cover your eyes.

Qi Lingxi: 【He won't do anything. 】

Xiaoyi: [Mr. Lord God is very angry, in case...]

Qi Lingxi said firmly: [No. 】

Indeed, he didn't do anything more excessive. Qi Yi, who was mad, just tore off Qi Lingxi's clothes, and washed his body over and over again.

His expression is sinister, his black eyes are deep and bottomless, his thin lips are collapsed into a straight line, and even his neck has bulging veins, but even so, his actions are not rough.

The strength of an adult leader of the spirit race is not something a weak human race can bear. No matter what Qi Lingxi's identity was before, his current body is just one of the most vulnerable races in the Glorious Continent.Qi Yi wants to bully him, just like a human being bullies a delicate kitten, the latter has no possibility of resisting.

But when he almost lost his mind, he still treated him tenderly and meticulously, leaving nothing but the fingerprint on his waist.

He just washed it over and over again, trying to wash off all the dirt on his body, and heal the red marks, tooth marks left by that stupid vampire... one by one.

Xuebai's body recovered as before, but the traces of those joys were branded in the bottom of my heart.

Qi Lingxi kept a cold face throughout the whole process, neither refusing nor resisting, and of course there was no response.

He was at Qi Yi's mercy, whether it was tearing his clothes or washing his body, he remained motionless, his eyes calmly staring ahead, his cheeks that were slightly flushed by the hot water were indifferent.

Finally, it was Qi Yi who compromised first.

The mist suddenly rose in the hot spring, and the dangerous adult disappeared, replaced by a beautiful young man with silver hair all over the water, whose body was more translucent and white than the spring water.

Next to Qi Lingxi, he called out in a low voice: "Father God..."

Qi Lingxi: "..."

The boy wrapped his arms around his body, and there seemed to be a cry in his ethereal voice: "I'm sorry."

Qi Lingxi's stiff body finally softened.

He could ignore the furious Qi Yi, but he couldn't parry the wronged and poor Qi Yi.

After all, what had he done wrong?It was wrong to learn human emotions, or it was wrong to protect human beings like that.

After all, Qi Lingxi was soft-hearted.

In fact, he wasn't really angry with the grown-up Qi Yi, at most he was a little bit dissatisfied with being abrupt, and moreover he was speechless - he scolded himself as trash, and washed his body as if he was washing away some dirt ——What will Qi Lingxi do?Tell him not to vilify himself?

In this fragmented small world, rashly explaining the truth from another world will only shake the underlying logic and cause the world to collapse.

Qi Dayi makes troubles, and Qi Xiaoyi cleans up the mess.He carried Qi Lingxi out of the water, dried him carefully, and dressed him neatly. He didn't even use magic on the wet hair, but gently wiped it with a soft cloth towel, treating everything like a treasure. a strand of hair.

Qi Lingxi's gaze gradually relaxed and became less cold.

After finishing all this work, the young man brought Qi Lingxi back to the dining table. He stood beside him and said softly, "Father God, would you like to eat a little?"

Qi Lingxi is soft-hearted, but he will not disrupt the plan. He has considerations in his heart. The food here is absolutely inedible, but the fierce Qi Dayi is relaxed, and the fierce Qi Xiaoyi is somewhat...

The silver-haired boy lowered his eyelashes, covering the sadness in his beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Give me a little time, okay?"

Qi Lingxi looked at him, and finally said, "What do you need time for?"

The young man bit his lower lip, his voice was full of extreme persistence that did not match the clear voice: "At most 100 years, this world is still yours."

One sentence made Qi Lingxi slightly startled. The world will be his after 100 years?

What is this leader of the Eldar doing?

Relevant information about the creation of the world flashed across Qi Lingxi's mind, and he suddenly caught a key clue. His mind moved slightly, and he endured a soft heart to cool down his demeanor: "I don't want this world."

As soon as the words fell, the air that had just been soothed fell into the ice cave again. The moment the boy stood up, he had already become an adult, with black hair and black eyes, and the cold and hard lines were full of aggression.

"You do not want?"

"No."

"Then what do you want?"

Qi Lingxi didn't make a sound, even if she sat on a chair and looked at him from the bottom up, she was still indifferent and indifferent without fear of oppression.

Finally, this completely angered Qi Yi.

He can stand everything he does, but not his...

he does not want?

So what has he been doing for thousands of years.

What the hell has he been waiting for for thousands of years.

He kept saying it was for him.

But the world without him was never what he wanted.

Qi Yi pinched Qi Lingxi's chin, and a rough and fiery kiss burned on his soft lips without warmth.

Qi Ling Ximeifeng frowned slightly, and did not refuse or resist, of course he could not refuse and resist.

The mouth was swept away, and bursts of uncontrollable numbness spread throughout the body. Whether it was a dream or reality, he was very familiar with this person. A kiss so rough and full of emotional catharsis was enough to make him...

No.

No.

Qi Lingxi wakes Xiaoyi up: [Speak. 】

Xiaoyi: [? ? ? 】

Qi Lingxi: [Find something to read, the voice must not stop. 】

Although Xiaoyi didn't understand, he was obedient and obedient: 【Okay, okay! 】

Read, read what?

On nonlinear function analysis, Teich-Miller space, complex semi-simple Lie algebra... Let's read it next to each other!

Others rely on the mantra to calm their minds, but Qi Lingxi relies on high mathematics. She is indeed a top student.

Xiao Yi really used it a little bit, which made Xiao Yi very pleased.

In short, Qi Lingxi stabilized, even if he was manipulated in this way, he was still expressionless and unresponsive, just staring blankly ahead, indifferent to all ambiguities and stimuli.

The loser was still Qi Yi, this time there was no boy acting like a baby, but a black-haired young man buried in his neck and shoulders, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Why is it that blood race, he doesn't remember you at all, he..."

Qi Lingxi's eyes flickered slightly.

Qi Yi's voice was like a tight steel wire, it looked strong but was fragile: "...why did you treat me like this."

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