Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

A white hand held the sharp blade, and the blade seemed to have touched a jade stone, unable to penetrate an inch.

Ji Xingyun's eyebrows were tightened, and he looked up with a trace of annoyance, and bumped into a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

Like thick fog wrapped in thin clouds, people can't see the depth.

When the two looked at each other, there was a huge storm in those eyes, as if there were violent emotional fluctuations, the storm raged for a moment and then stopped, leaving only the gentle wind and drizzle that could tolerate everything.

Ji Xingyun's brows relaxed a little, and he recovered a little clarity. His lips moved a few times, and he whispered a word of master in a low voice.

The voice of "Master" was soft and small, and it was drowned out by the chaotic shouts of killing around.

Chu Qianlan hummed, fearing that the boy might not be able to hear clearly, she raised her voice and responded, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

There seemed to be infinite grievances welling up in his heart, and sour and sad emotions flooded his whole body, his eye circles instantly turned completely red, and the long eyelashes were wetted by clear teardrops.

Ji Xingyun's hands shook even more, and the sword fell to the ground with a thud.

He grabbed Chu Qianlan's sleeve, choked with tears in his eyes, and wanted to say something, but the things in front of him suddenly became dim and dim, one after another blurred spots of light, mottled and repeated in his vision .

His pupils slowly slackened, and he couldn't gather them together no matter what. Unspeakable fatigue melted into his limbs and bones. The sky and the earth spun, and suddenly there was darkness and silence.

He fell into the man's broad and warm embrace.

Chu Qianlan remained motionless as if standing still, like a statue standing silently.

His gaze stayed on the young man's face that was still not stable even after he passed out, and he put his fingers on Ji Xingyun's brow, trying to smooth out the tiny wrinkles.

But the folds also seemed to be against him, one side became smooth, and the other side rose again, so he could only change the direction of his fingers, taking away the crystal teardrop at the end of his eyes.

He sighed lowly, hugged the boy tightly in his arms like a baby, and then disappeared into the spot with him.

The two people who were fighting fiercely above the sky seemed to stop their movements, and looked at the place where the boy was at the same time.

The defensive formation has been artificially destroyed, and it is shining with a faint light, but the young man who was supposed to stay safely in it has disappeared at this moment...

***

[Host...Master, don't...sleep, get up quickly, the sun is out, it's time to get up! 】

The mechanical voice of the system was played very loudly, full of anxiety, shuttling back and forth in Ji Xingyun's mind, and it was still a 3D loop sound effect, carrying an electric current from the left ear to the right ear.

The sweet dream suddenly turned into a nightmare, and was chased by a terrifying ghost who kept calling "host", Ji Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes.

He gasped for breath, his chest heaving up and down.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

He was still in confusion, unable to tell the difference between dreams and reality, but when he heard this familiar cold voice, he was instantly sober from the cold.

Ji Xingyun slowly looked at the man sitting next to him, his face froze with a somewhat panicked expression.

Chu Qianlan put her hand on Ji Xingyun's forehead clumsily, and after testing the temperature, she retracted it seemingly naturally.

He said flatly: "You had a bad fever just now, and you slept very restlessly. You kept grabbing my cuff and refusing to let go."

Ji Xingyun's eyes moved down slowly, and he saw his hands tightly holding on to Chu Qianlan's clothes. He didn't know how much effort he used, and the silk thread was hooked out by him.

He retracted his claws so fast that they became afterimages.

"Master, I, I didn't do it on purpose."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

An eerie tranquility filled the room, and Ji Xingyun awkwardly grasped the quilt under him.

The appearance of Chu Qianlan caught him off guard, and he didn't know what kind of expression to put on. His memory stayed in the fact that he slammed the bracelet on the stone at his feet, and everything after that was blurred.

He covered his head with one hand, as if the system was trying to stop him, but he still went his own way and refused to listen to advice.

What did he...do?

Ji Xingyun's eyes flashed blankly, but he couldn't remember anything.

The memory is broken from a whole piece into countless fragments, colorful in the depths of my mind, but I can't figure it out.

There was a sudden icy feeling on the forehead, which relieved the dull pain in the head.

Chu Qian's eyes were gloomy, and she tapped lightly between the young man's brows, and said in a serious tone: "Since you can't remember it, don't bother thinking about it, why worry in vain."

If only it were as simple as Chu Qianlan said.

The more Ji Xingyun couldn't think of it, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, his mind became a mess of tangled wool.

[System, what happened at that time?When did my master appear? 】

Seeing that the host finally remembered himself, the system started talking like beans: [Oh, you are so anxious to death, do you know how long you fell asleep, two days and two nights!If I hadn't woken you up, I don't know what year and month I would have slept in. 】

[Speaking of the point, what happened before I fell into a coma? 】

The system coughed lightly, and said: [We didn't happen to be talking about the deeds of host No. 1172 at that time, maybe some sentence stimulated you, made the demonic energy in your body reappear, controlled your mind, and then you... ...]

The sound of the system stopped abruptly and stopped. Ji Xingyun thought it was trying to trick him, and waited patiently for a while, but still did not get a reply from it.

Ji Xingyun asked: [What? 】

The system faltered: [Well, it's nothing.It's okay if you can't remember it, don't think about it.This time the demonic energy fluctuated even more than last time, and amnesia is also a good thing. 】

This non-conformist attitude, and stammering words that don't match the words, are not at all in line with the character of the system to talk about things.

It inevitably made Ji Xingyun suspicious. Why did he suddenly change his mouth when he said it just now?

Chu Qianlan stared at the young man who was immersed in his own world, and said: "I have drawn out the remaining devilish energy in your body, and this will not happen again in the future."

He paused, as if he had thought of something, his expression was a little complicated, "There should be... there will be no future."

Ji Xingyun came to his senses after hearing Chu Qianlan's voice.

He didn't pay attention to Chu Qianlan's endless words after that, all his attention was focused on those two words that only he should know.

He repeated with a dazed expression: "Demon energy?"

Chu Qianlan's eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions in the world, like a god who knows everything from above.

Indifferent, powerful, but without emotion.

Ji Xingyun, who was sober, never dared to look up into his eyes. He always felt that his little-known little thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of Chu Qianlan, and he felt uneasy when people looked at him lightly.

But at this time, because he was too shocked, his eyes unconsciously met Chu Qianlan's.

It was as cold as ever, but there was a huge, turbulent emotional fluctuation that made Ji Xingyun unbelievable.

Like a god falling into the world, infected with the emotions and desires that shouldn't be there.

He was stunned, and said nah-na: "Master, you..."

He wanted to ask how you knew there was demon energy in my body, and whether you also knew my identity as an undercover agent in the demon world, but his words stopped on his lips.

Chu Qianlan smiled knowingly.

In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and everything recovered.

He gently pinned the boy's hair that was scattered around his ears behind his ears, and said: "Yunyun, you shouldn't stay here, I'll see you off."

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