Chapter 35 Chapter 35



Chapter 35 Chapter 35

She suddenly became sober, and immediately moved her face away from his collarbone. She used her right arm to slightly support her body, and her hat fell down with a very slight sound.

Qiao Yanrou's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her face was so ethereal that even the darkness could not conceal it. She looked like a beautiful elf who had accidentally wandered into the darkness.

She looked at Fu Chuqing and was about to wake him up, but through the dark night, her eyes met the man next to her.

She saw that he had woken up at some point and just stared at her quietly for who knows how long.

Seeing that he woke up, she saved herself the trouble of waking him up. She leaned close to Fu Chu and whispered in his ear. Her soft and smooth black hair fell on his face and collarbone, swaying slightly with her subtle movements when she spoke, as if challenging his control.

"I'm going to the house next door to dye my skin yellow." Her voice was very low, and her warm breath brushed against his ears, like a feather teasing Fu Chuqing's body and mind.

The man's throat was so dry that it felt like it was on fire. He said, "I'll go with you."

Those deep eyes looked through the darkness without blinking, and when she was about to get up from the sleeping bag, he kissed her lightly on the lips.

Qiao Yanrou's ears were red. She moved faster to get out of the sleeping bag and stood up slowly and hurriedly, afraid that he would not be able to hold back and kiss her again.

Originally, she wanted to dye her skin yellow in the bathroom, but they were all sleeping soundly at that time, and the loud sound of water would easily wake them up. There happened to be a house next door, so dyeing her skin yellow in the next door could avoid this problem.

She was walking in front, and Fu Chuqing, who had put on his glasses, followed behind her. The two of them walked out of the house and walked along the corridor to the next door.

Qiao Yanrou was a little scared, but when she thought of Fu Chuqing following her, her fear was slightly reduced. She walked into a room casually. There was only a wooden bed that had been dismantled into pieces. The curtains covering the windows had been partially weathered and would fall into pieces if touched.

She used her supernatural powers to clean the dust in the room, turned around and tried to close the dilapidated door. A slender figure stood inside the door, almost blending into the darkness.

Qiao Yanrou thought she didn't even need to go over there, so she whispered, "Close the door."

Although Fu Chuqing did not respond to her, he raised his hand and closed the door.

Qiao Yanrou: “…You go out too.” Her face turned red. Otherwise, why would she ask him to close the door?

"I'm looking at you." He was calm, but his voice was hoarse.

Qiao Yanrou knew that he would not go out, so she used her water ability to condense a water wall to block his sight, and then took off her clothes with her back to him.

Just as she was about to take out the special potion from the storage space, her arms were grabbed by big, hot hands from behind.

She was startled for a moment, and then the warmth of his palm made her ears and face hot.

Fu Chuqing stood behind her without her knowing when, grabbed her arm, and locked her soft and fragrant body in his arms.

His lips deliberately teased her ear, letting his heavy breathing hit the sensitive skin behind her ear.

Qiao Yanrou bit her lips for a while, then he used his right hand to turn her face to the side, letting her open her lips. He suddenly opened his mouth and kissed her, their tongues intertwined ambiguously.

As the kiss became more passionate, her porcelain-white skin turned a faint red, her beautiful eyes closed hazily, and she couldn't resist turning her face to the side to entangle with his tongue.

Because this was another house, Fu Chuqing could kiss very hard. The kissing sounds made when he sucked Qiao Yanrou's lips and tongue echoed in the dark night. When their lips and tongues were entangled, the kissing sounds were ambiguous and difficult to control.

After kissing for who knows how long, Fu Chuqing seemed to be quite irritated by her. He was dressed neatly, but his eyes behind the glasses were red and heavy. He clenched his teeth as if he wanted to swallow her.

He lifted her waist-length black hair onto her thin shoulders and kissed her behind the ear.

The moonlight in the middle of the night could not penetrate into the windows of the abandoned building. In the darkness, Fu Chuqing, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, held her in his arms and took out a compressed mattress from the storage space.

Vines appeared out of nowhere and opened the compressed mattress. The vines spread out the sheets and immediately disappeared into the darkness.

Fu Chuqing put her on the bed. Qiao Yanrou opened her eyes that had been blank for a long time and looked at him in a daze. Her red and slightly swollen lips opened to ask for a kiss from him. The next moment she was suddenly kissed. Fu Chuqing sucked and kissed her very fiercely. She closed her eyes and put her arms around his neck. Not only did she let his tongue be sucked and kissed, but she also couldn't help but offer her lips and tongue to entangle with his.

She was not carried back to the original building, and she didn't even know when she fainted.

When I woke up, I opened my eyes and found myself still in the strange room I was in last night.

It looked particularly unfamiliar during the day, but in fact I had walked through almost every corner here last night.

Qiao Yanrou tried her best not to blush, because Fu Chuqing was still lying behind her. It seemed that the sun was already shining brightly outside, and she didn't know what time it was.

"Awake?" Fu Chuqing stretched out his arms and hugged her, letting her hold him close to his chest.

She nodded: "What time is it?"

"Don't worry, we can set off tomorrow at noon." He seemed to know what she was worried about, and had already discussed with other psychics that they didn't need to rush in the future.

Qiao Yanrou was a little worried: "Then... won't it delay your journey?" Now that she and Fu Chuqing are together, she's afraid that other people have already known about it.

Fu Chu frowned slightly and corrected her: "It's us, we won't."

"I'll get up first." Qiao Yanrou sat up from his arms, the thin quilt on her body slipped onto the mattress, and the black of her long hair and the white of her skin shone into Fu Chuqing's knowing eyes.

She felt the big hand holding her wrist getting hotter and hotter, so she quickly grabbed the sheet and said with evasive eyes: "You...turn your back." She was going to put on her clothes.

Fu Chuqing remained indifferent, but slowly closed his eyes behind the lenses.

Qiao Yanrou had no intention of using the sallow potion to cover up her true skin color. In fact, she had thought about this a few days ago. There was not much potion to begin with, and although only one drop was needed to turn the skin sallow, it could not withstand daily use.

In order to be prepared for an emergency, she should save some money. After all, she couldn't go back to Shen Luohan's base to ask the psychic for the color-changing potion. This ability was too special. She hadn't met anyone with the same ability as that psychic in the long time since she left Shen Luohan's base.

And her current situation... is different from before. With Fu Chuqing here, there will be no other danger.

As she was thinking, she put on her clothes. The pain in her legs almost made her fall back onto the mattress. In fact, she did fall, but Fu Chu hugged her in time.

Qiao Yanrou blushed and tried to push him away, but Fu Chu held her tightly and refused to let go.

"Go wash up, I'll bring in the food." He hugged her and was reluctant to let her go.

"I'll eat by myself." The situation now is different, and it's also different between him and Ji Yuanchen. Ji Yuanchen wanted to feed the food into her mouth himself, but that was in his base, and Fu Chuqing was leading the team. She was weak to begin with, and didn't put in much effort. If the people in the team saw this, she was afraid they would be dissatisfied with her.

But Fu Chuqing said, "I'll carry you to wash up." This meant there was no room for negotiation.

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