forced to fall in love

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When Lingxi woke up, there was only a corner of the afterglow in the sky, and the dim yellow light fell on the window eaves, which was the only light in the whole room.

She fell asleep in the dark for an indeterminate period of time, her mind was confused, and when her eyes touched the light for the first time, she couldn't get used to avoiding it.

He raised his hand to cover the beam of light, but just moved his fingers, and the tearing sensation of his limbs came over him.

Lingxi's eyes were slightly closed into a line, and she instinctively rejected the beam of light, but soon a figure blocked it and pulled her into the shadow.

"woke up?"

Xie Xisui looked down at her, but he didn't know if it was a phantom caused by overlapping eyes. Lingxi actually saw a faint light shining from the always calm ancient pool.

It's very shallow and soft, and you can't move your eyes when you look into it.

"Master."

Lingxi called her softly, low and hoarse, like the wind blowing over the hot sand in the desert, so hot that people can't ignore her, accompanying the traveler to go further.

It was completely different from the "Master" she called out when she was possessed by the demonic energy before she fell into a coma.

If it was the "Master" that she shouted with all her strength at that time, then now it is the "Master" who restrained herself and hid her emotional state.

Xie Xisui looked at her, and suddenly remembered that she said "but I like you" in a sigh.

The seemingly luxuriant sparks swept past at that moment, burning all over the mountains and plains, burning themselves with a bit of determination and willingness.

Full of complex emotions, clearly unspeakable, and word by word into the sigh, as she leaned over and kissed her warm lips, telling her.

What kind of mood would this be?

Quietly watch her go out, accompany her, follow her practice, all day and all night, her eyes are always on her, and she is pulled by the wanton and crazy emotions, and the ground is a prison.

What kind of mood would this be.

Xie Xisui remained silent and did not speak until the last ray of light from the sky fell and the whole room was darkened.

The darkness covered her sight, and the person lying on the bed blinked slightly, trying to see her clearly, and then Lingxi said in a low voice: "Master, what happened?"

Xie Xisui lowered his eyelids slightly, and took the teacup from the desk beside him. At the same time, a candle was lit near the bed.

The flickering pale yellow candlelight fell on Xie Xisui's side face, outlining the dark corners of her eyes in the shadows.

"Moisten your throat first," she said.

Lingxi almost subconsciously tried to force herself to get up and take the teacup in her hand, but Xie Xisui stopped her just as she bent her elbow.

"Don't move." Xie Xi raised his eyes slightly to look at her, the dark clouds seemed to be passing by her, light as wings passed over his neck, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's tolerable."

The consonant and inertial answer instinctively downplayed the feeling.

But Xie Xisui looked at her with a slight frown, and pushed the teacup away with his fingertips for a while, "With your healing, I only used one layer of strength, so like this, I will use a few more layers next time."

The fine tearing sensation came like an ant bite.

Lingxi suddenly felt a little regretful, and said embarrassingly, "Master... um."

Xie Xisui didn't wait for her to speak, his fingertips stained with Ahanya tea had already lightly touched her lips.

The soft, moist and warm fingertips stroked her slightly parted lips inch by inch, and a faint fragrance immediately spread around her lips.

Before Lingxi could finish speaking, the words melted into heat in an instant, and fled out uncontrollably.

Thinking of the hot air passing over her fingertips, Lingxi's eyes flickered with embarrassment, and she unconsciously wanted to avoid her hand.

But Xie Xisui's movements were slow and gentle, he leaned slightly, only a foot away from her, his eyes were firmly fixed on her lips, and he didn't move, but she couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.

The fingertips touched the line of her lips for a week, and finally stopped on the protruding lips because of her slight opening.

A moment ago, the tearing feeling of the ants biting and biting disappeared in an instant, as if falling into the soft and long stratus clouds.

In the silence around him, only his own heartbeat could be heard, which was clear and violent.

Lingxi even slowed down her breathing, the clouds surrounded her and followed her lightly.

The black clouds rubbed against her lips, and then slowly covered her eyes, enclosing her in the innermost part of the clouds.

It seemed to be conniving, letting her sink.

This feeling is subtle.

Xie Xisui withdrew his hand, and then fed her little by little with a spoon.

Lingxi was speechless and could only obey her movements.

The warm tea slid down the throat, and the moment Ahanya filled his heart, Lingxi didn't even recover.

It is like the sound of gurgling water melting a little bit of ice at the beginning of late spring.

Xie Xisui slowly pushed the teacup away, and looked at her: "Do you still remember what happened before your demonic energy attacked?"

It was a very ordinary sentence, even the tone did not fluctuate.

But I don't know why Lingxi went back to that night, beside the misty spring, she clearly wanted to escape and struggle, but when Xie Xisui leaned over and put her fingertips on her chin, she gave up everything up.

fingertip……

The light brown pupils suddenly realized for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Xie Xisui said again: "Don't remember?"

"remember."

Lingxi nodded very lightly, but his eyes flickered imperceptibly, but was quickly suppressed by her.

Xie Xi paused slightly: "Then how did you become possessed, possessed, do you remember what happened afterwards?"

Xie Xi's voice at the end of Sui was faint, she was always calm, but this time Lingxi could sensitively hear the unrest from her brief stay.

what happened?

After being possessed by demons, he lost consciousness and lay unconscious on the bed.

But what exactly did she do? Regarding this point, Lingxi frowned and tried to think back, but her thoughts were all cut off on the sentence "I want to like her" that she had been thinking about at that time.

Thinking about it later, there was a harsh buzzing in my head.

Lingxi resisted the pain, raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, "Did something happen, Master?"

Xie Xisui didn't answer, the hand that was on her lips before was placed on the back of Lingxi's hand that pressed her eyebrows, feeling a little cold.

"It's hard again."

It was an affirmative tone, without a trace of doubt.

"It's not a big deal, don't think about it if you can't think of it."

Xie Xisui leaned over with her fingertips, and without a trace moved Lingxi's fingertips against the center of her eyebrows, and switched to gentle spiritual power, which slowly soaked into her consciousness and comforted her.

Pain surged in like a rising tide, and ebbed away like a tidal ebb.

Lingxi suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, still having doubts in his heart and wanted to ask her, but the moment his eyes followed, the shocking dark red bloodstains that caught his eyes were like a sharp knife slashing across.

"Master, you are injured!"

The sound was not loud, but suddenly sharp, like the wind whizzing by in a thunderstorm in midsummer, with a chill in it.

Lingxi sat up with force, the broken hair around her ears fell down, brushing the slightly opened skirt in a vague way.

The moment Xie Xisui heard her voice, there was a ray of light covering the wound on the back of his hand, and after it dissipated, there was nothing left, it was still white and smooth as usual.

"fine."

Xie Xisui's reaction was very flat and didn't really care, but Lingxi's tightly frowned eyebrows pushed her fingertips away.

"Who hurt?"

The flame of forbearance protruded out, carrying a scorching temperature.

Xie Xisui slightly raised his hand hanging in the air, and looked at her quietly, as if he was really thinking about her problem seriously.

"If you really want to say it."

Lingxi's eyes focused on her open and closed lips, and her fingers were slightly bent, as if she would hold the hilt of the sword in her hand when she said who she was.

"It must have been scratched by the little wolf that was picked up."

A wind blew up in the black sea of ​​clouds, gently blowing away the clouds, revealing a glimmer of light from above.

Lingxi clenched her hand suddenly, then let go.

"what?"

Since when are there wolves in Chuanzejian?

Is it because I have been away from Chuanze Jian for too long?

Thunder, Lightning and Lightning gathered here, and because of Xie Xisui's words, they froze at the top.

"Then where is it? It hurts you, so it won't stay."

Lingxi stopped for a moment, turned over and was about to fall to the ground.

Xie Xisui straightened up slightly, without saying anything, and gave her an indifferent look.

Lingxi didn't move any more, just sat on the edge of the bed, with one knee slightly bent on the bed, and the other hanging on the edge of the bed, on the verge of touching the ground but not touching the ground.

"Master, do you want to keep it? But I heard that once it is stained with blood, it will still be bloody..."

"Lie down."

Xie Xisui interrupted her.

Lingxi silently swallowed the words before she finished speaking, put her feet away from the bed and came back, thought for a while and said: "If the master must be tamed, you can leave it to me."

Looking at her with light brown pupils, there is clearly a layer of confusion in front of his eyes, but he just follows her and thinks carefully.

Xie Xisui's eyes were slightly curved, but the black light was even more intense than before.

"Give it to you?"

"Yes." Consonance nodded.

"What do you want to tame?"

"What does Master want?" Lingxi paused, and then looked at her hand from the corner of her eye, "At least I have to behave well, so I won't hurt you again."

Xie Xisui half-closed his eyes, and looked at her as if she was thinking about something. After a while, he hummed and said: "Teach her to be more frank, it's not good to be too thoughtful."

"Frank? Thoughts?"

Wolf still has thoughts, understand frankly?

Lingxi was a little dazed, unable to understand what she meant.

Xie Xisui looked at her steadily, and gently embraced her with dark light, "Well, liking is liking, and pain is pain."

"Don't put up with it."

Lingxi was startled, but Xie Xisui suddenly remembered something, and picked up from the side the brocade quilt that Lingxi turned over to get off the bed at first.

Consonance was brought in again, and the temperature that had been rapidly lost in the previous breath receded in that instant.

Lingxi heard her whisper: "However, I also made mistakes."

Lingxi frowned suddenly.

"I wanted to protect her, but not only did I fail to protect her, but I also fueled the flames of demon energy."

"Let her stand alone with the demon energy, with her own heart, and with her love for me."

Xie Xisui looked at her suddenly and smiled: "This really gives me a bit of a headache."