Ji Yan struggled to wake up from the chaos, her nose filled with a strong smell of rust, her lungs seemed to be full of cotton wool, and even breathing became difficult. She coughed and felt sticky blood on her hand.
Yin Xuezhuo was sitting not far from her.
He was meditating, surrounded by a light blue glow, like a layer of frost and snow, and his face was like cold jade.
While covering her mouth, she coughed blood and coughed so hard that she couldn’t help but look at him.
He should also be uncomfortable, so he meditated and adjusted his breath for an unprecedented time.
Before she passed out, she thought that she would never wake up again, but didn’t expect Yin Xuezhuo to drag her until now, while she didn’t do anything.
Her efforts to help him in Linshuang City were not in vain since he was willing to have a bit of compassion.
Ji Yan saw Yin Xuezhuo’s wings that were almost transparent like cicada wings, dangling down on the ground with his long hair, buzzing slightly, and the scales on it emitted a faint blue light.
It seems to be half of his wings.
Just as it appeared unexpectedly.
Ji Yan stood up tremblingly, then went and sat down beside Yin Xuezhuo and observed his wings closely.
It was not as large as she saw that day. The drooping wings looked beautiful and harmless, and the lines were so beautiful. The scales on it had grown more than half, densely packed, and full of profound ice scales.
And she saw that the roots of one of them were bloodshot, a little out of place, as if it was the one under the spiritual vein.
Couldn’t help being curious, she reached out and touched it.
Touch it, touch it, again and again, and this process kept going on.
It was slippery and somewhat icy cold, and the wings were hard. No wonder it was so lethal.
The moment her fingertips touched the wings, Yin Xuezhuo opened his eyes.
His eyes were full of hostility. He hated being approached, but he looked up and saw it was Ji Yan secretly touching his wings. Her eyes were bright, and she seemed to like his wings very much.
How could anyone like his wings? He really saw it for the first time.
He shook his wings, avoided her hand, and asked bizarrely: “What are you doing?”
Ji Yan was smashed by him, hastily withdrew her hand, and couldn’t help but glance at his wings, “I think it’s pretty… I just want to touch it.”
“Isn’t it scary?”
Yin Xuezhuo sneered, “You’re pretty bold.”
Ji Yan looked at him innocently.
Demon Yin doesn’t seem to be angry, eh? Can I still touch it? Ji Yan quietly stretched out her finger again and tentatively poked the strangest scale.
Yin Xuezhuo frowned and glared at her. But there was no substantive action.
Ji Yan was so bold. Perhaps the people who were about to die were not afraid of heaven and earth. She even dared pull the big man’s hair upside down. She put her hands on his wings and thought he would kick her away, but he actually slanted to one side and squinted comfortably. His actions looked like a cat purring comfortably.
She seems to be doing pretty well? Ji Yan was a little excited. She flicked his wings for the first time and stroked down his lines, observing Yin Xuezhuo’s expression.
He seemed to be enjoying it.
Ji Yan: I never thought that my last time would be playing off with the devil.
Ji Yan played with a great interest for a long time, and Yin Xuezhuo suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed her by the collar, and brought her close to him.
Staring at the innocent little girl, he couldn’t be fierce anymore even if he wanted to, and asked strangely: “Are you really not afraid?”
“Huh?” Ji Yan was surprised, “Is it scary?”
He was like a butterfly, so beautiful, what is there to be scary? If he was a cockroach or spider, she would be scared.
She asked so naturally, even Yin Xuezhuo was at a loss.
Isn’t it scary?
Suddenly his heart became complicated, then remembering something, he sneered: “Someone said the same thing as you, not afraid of anything, it’s just a hypocritical lie.”
Ji Yan recalled, “Is it Yin Miaorou?”
Oops, she was so eloquent, she regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.
Yin Xuezhuo’s face turned gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.
Such a big temper.
Ji Yan’s heart staggered, but she was bold now, even if he puts on such an expression, she wasn’t particularly afraid.
“Yin Xuezhuo.” Seeing him so angry, she called his name, she just slipped out of his side under his gaze and touched his wings again.
Maybe it was because the words of people who are about to die were always good, and their mentality has completely changed. While touching his wings, she began to persuade him earnestly.
“Actually, I don’t think you need to care about this all the time.” She said, “Yin Xuezhuo when a girl is not afraid of seeing your original form for the first time, it only means that she is bold. It is not love at first sight, nor does she want to make friends with you. So, what if Yin Miaorou said it, I have seen Chi Yang’s original form, I am not afraid of it, so, is Chi Yang also very important to me?”
In the original work, Yin Miaorou was a sharp thorn, which was firmly rooted in the fatal part of Yin Xuehuo.
She gave him hope when he was at his weakest, and also gave him despair later in life, making him resent her throughout his life.
In fact, there is no need to be so paranoid.
“It’s like falling in love. Anyone can meet scum men and scum women. If you don’t like to kick it, it’s okay. There are so many good people in the world. Why do you have to go through this fish pond and still think about the feeling of being green? Do you think it is not green enough to be engraved in your bones?”
“If I were you, I wouldn’t care about Yin Miaorou, it’s a big world; why bother if you can’t go anywhere?”
“It would be great if I could get to know you sooner.” Ji Yan said to herself, and began to sigh again, “You must have been less ferocious in the past than you are now.”
Yin Xuezhuo frowned and looked at her, “…”
She really had a lot to say, and she wanted to say all the things she hadn’t said in her life. It was like saying the same thing over and over again in one breath.
After complaining about him, she complained about Yin Miaorou and Ji Yunqing again, but still felt that it was not enough, and began to sigh with emotion, “You can’t go to Mary Su’s fish pond, she is still an invincible sea king”
Yin Xuezhuo didn’t understand it anyway.
But vaguely understood, she was fighting for him.
“Hey, let me tell you, Yin Miaorou’s men, except for those with the surnamed Ji, no one else has a good end! Don’t like Yin Miaorou anymore!” Ji Yan also grabbed him and said bitterly, Yin Xuezhuo was being nagged by her and had had a headache. Covering her mouth he shoved her aside, and said impatiently, “I see.”
“You don’t know!” Ji Yan was pushed down by him, and murmured, “If you had known, then your expression wouldn’t have looked look like someone had stepped on your tail when I mentioned Yin Miaorou earlier.”
Yin Xuezhuo: “…”
He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, couldn’t help but the corner of his mouth twitched to smile, but it vanished in a flash and soon became serious again.
Then continue to bully her: “Shut up!”
The author has something to say:
Yin Xuezhuo: gradually losing the bottom line.