Suddenly, the vines on the boy's body faded away, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his dark brown pupils were clean and clear. He did not speak, but just raised his hands silently.
His hands were extremely white, with blood and flesh all over the back, and looked extremely shocking.
Chen Yan was stunned when he saw this.
She was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
Chi Yue frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why Chen Yan couldn't understand his intention. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his lips and said, "It hurts."
Chen Yan: “…” If it hurts, why don’t you ask Yueyue to apply medicine and bandage it for you?
"Help me." Chi Yue spoke concisely and was frugal with his words.
Chen Yan was speechless for a moment. When she saw that his extremely handsome hands were still bleeding, she hesitated for a moment.
She did not let him enter her cave, but walked out and asked him to follow her to a still empty place.
The two of them just stood there.
She quickly treated his wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it up.
Chen Yan slowly spoke: "If you get injured in the future, you can ask Jiang Xianyue from the team to heal you. If she takes the initiative to heal you, at least respond and don't ignore her."
Chi Yue looked at her straight, silent.
"Is it because I'm the captain that you came to me for help?"
“…Yeah.” Because you look like my dad.
"Try to trust the other people in the team next time."
Chi Yue responded silently. The next moment, he was once again wrapped in vines. He glanced at her calmly, then closed his eyes and let the vines carry him back to his cave.
Chen Yan: “…”
She also returned to her cave and was about to lie down to have a good rest when a man suddenly appeared beside her and a faint scent of sandalwood came from her.
Chen Yan was about to sit up when a big, warm hand tightly embraced her waist. He exerted force and she fell into his arms, their bodies extremely close to each other.
"Feng Xingyao!" Chen Yan frowned, her tone warning, and she wanted to reach out and push him away.
Her hands were frozen by a force, and her whole body was held tighter, their breaths intertwined, and their warm breaths seemed to linger together. Her knees, which she wanted to lift up, were clamped by his thighs.
The man had a charming appearance, his lips were bright red, his eyes were filled with natural affection and charm, his long black hair fell on the bed, a few strands of it intertwined with her hair.
He slowly approached, like a seductive fairy, easily making people fall for him, even become obsessed with him.
Chen Yan tried to calm down as much as possible, staring at him sharply: "Feng Xingyao, what are you crazy about?"
Feng Xingyao laughed, "What do you think of my purple robe?"
Chen Yan's face froze slightly: "...You are indeed sick."
Suddenly running out and making advances on her, just to ask if the clothes he was wearing looked good? Are all foxes so particular?
Feng Xingyao didn't get angry but smiled instead, and there was a hidden light in his eyes.
"Let go!" She seemed really angry.
Hearing this, Feng Xingyao let her go and sat up.
He was dressed in purple, looking like a god or devil. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he looked very handsome. But when he smiled, the amorous look in his eyebrows and eyes was so charming that the corners of his beautiful lips curled up.
Chen Yan raised her eyes and saw this scene, and her heart skipped a beat.
It is no exaggeration to say that Feng Xingyao is definitely the most handsome man she has ever seen.
"Is it beautiful?" Feng Xingyao smiled, as if the iceberg had melted and the spring flowers were blooming. Just one glance and people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Chen Yan looked at him steadily and said "hmm" softly.
People like him look good in anything they wear, whether it is red, white, or purple, he wears them in a unique style.
Chen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You came out just for this?"
Feng Xingyao glanced at her lightly, restrained his smile, and said in a tone as calm as water: "If I were to leave, would you be reluctant to let me go?"
Chen Yan's heart was slightly shaken, and her eyes flashed with complex light, but eventually faded away. She only asked: "Have you recovered your strength?"
"Of course I can't recover that quickly." Feng Xingwan said, "But I've been here with you for so long, and I've recovered some of my strength. After a while, I will... leave."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yan lowered her eyes and remained silent.
"Can you bear to let me go?" Seeing her lowered her eyes, he slowly approached, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, his tone half teasing and half serious.
"Um?"
His voice was extremely pleasant, and at this moment it had a bit of alluring quality, giving the impression of being a storyteller.
Chen Yan raised her eyes and met his evil and enchanting eyes. A strange feeling flashed through her heart, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.
She raised her hand and slapped his rebellious hand away.
Chen Yan calmly asked, "Is it really that important to you whether you're willing to give it up or not?"
Feng Xingyao took these words into his ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It seemed real and unreal, making people feel that he was extremely handsome and charming.
"Chen Yan, you are so... cold."
Feng Xingyao left a sentence and returned to the supernatural space. His appearance just now seemed to give people the feeling of a dream.
The wind blew and it dissipated.
The lights in the cave flickered, flickering, just like Chen Yan's current mood.
Chen Yan lay back on the bed, with Feng Xingyao's presence still around her. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw his evil eyes staring straight at her.
he……
Are you leaving?
Chen Yan knew that if he left, she and he might never have the chance to meet again, and after parting, they would go their separate ways.
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