A chilling aura gathered in the room. Xie Xihe blinked uncomfortably and looked over.
Not far away, Ji Lingyun's expression was cold and indifferent, but there was a hint of evil in his expression that was invisible to the naked eye, and it was slowly deepening and becoming more intense.
Xie Xihe was stunned at first, but his expression faded after he came to his senses.
He retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Sheng Shijing: "I'm sleepy."
Her brows were cold and irritable. Sheng Shijing couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her cheek, and then he tucked her messy hair behind her ear. Then he turned his head to look at the other four people in the room: "Anything else?"
In this situation and this atmosphere, even if something really happened, they wouldn't dare to say it!
Chi Xinglan was the first to shake his head and said simply, "It's okay."
Meng Ke glanced at Xie Xihe, and after confirming that she was fine, he felt relieved and said casually, "Then I'll leave Xihe to Emperor Sheng. We'll be leaving first."
Sheng Shijing hummed, his eyes still fixed on Xie Xihe. Without turning his head, he said to Chi Xinglan, "I've asked someone to book a room downstairs. The room card is at the front desk. Go get it yourself."
Chi Xinglan: “…I understand.”
Sure enough, the tyrant is still a tyrant, and the gentleness just now was just an illusion.
Oh, not exactly.
When Chi Xinglan turned around, he saw Sheng Shijing stand up and walk to the closet. He found a book from somewhere, flipped through it casually, and then returned to the bed.
Xie Xihe: "What are you doing?"
Sheng Shijing: "Aren't you sleepy? Let me coax you to sleep."
Xie Xihe: "...I can sleep by myself."
Sheng Shijing: "I'm worried."
In the silence, only the man's low and magnetic voice slowly floated out, and was isolated in the room by the quietly closed door.
It also completely blocked out the gazes outside the door, whether they were amusement, shock, indifference, or curiosity.
*
In the room.
Xie Xihe was not sleepy at first, but she didn't know whether it was because of her injury or because she was really coaxed into doing something. After just a few minutes, her breathing gradually stabilized.
Sheng Shijing's voice gradually lowered, and he waited for a while, until her brows were completely relaxed, then he stopped talking.
His eyes were deep and gentle, and he looked deeply at the girl in front of him.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, but still did not leave. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the sofa not far away and slowly closed his eyes.
The room became a little quieter.
I don’t know how long it took, but after a slight sound, a black bead about the size of a thumb appeared out of thin air in the void in front of Sheng Shijing.
The next moment, Sheng Shijing suddenly opened his eyes.
The evil energy, so dark that it had become tangible, gathered in his eyes, staining his already dark pupils with an unfathomable darkness, adding a touch of strangeness and evil.
It adorns his pure and otherworldly face, making him look like both an immortal and a devil.
It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.
A fishy and sweet smell rushed up his throat, making his already restless heart even more manic, and bloodthirsty murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
But when he looked up, he saw the girl on the bed.
It was like the shining morning light or the bright moonlight, and in just a moment it brought back Sheng Shijing's mind that was about to lose control, and all his madness and cruelty disappeared in an instant.
His vision regained clarity.
She was his medicine.
He knew it from the moment he met her in Jingmingtang.
A gentle look flashed across his eyes, and Sheng Shijing reached out, grasped the black bead floating in front of him, stood up and returned to the bed.
As if he had sensed something, Xie Xihe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be about to wake up.
However, before she could regain consciousness, the familiar scent of cold brew rushed into her nostrils again, and at the same time, a slightly cool kiss followed.
Sheng Shijing kissed her forehead gently, his voice low and gentle: "I'm here."
Xie Xihe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his nerves, which had just been tense, relaxed again.
Fell into deep sleep again.
Sheng Shijing raised his body, his eyes smiling deeply and gently to the extreme.
After a moment, he raised his hand and brought the black bead in his hand close to Xie Xihe.
Just when he was about to urge the black bead to merge into Xie Xihe's body, the black bead, which had been quiet all the time, suddenly jumped in his palm, and then fell down abruptly the next moment, landing on the center of Xie Xihe's eyebrows with incredible precision.
Silent integration.
Sheng Shijing even felt the incomparably human joy emanating from Heizhu.
Sheng Shijing: “…”
Why do I suddenly feel disliked?
Does this mean you don’t need a father anymore because you already have a mother?
The black bead flickered slightly before completely merging into Xie Xihe's brow, as if bidding his final farewell to this father whom he had followed for who knows how many years.
Sheng Shijing again: "..."
I couldn't help but press my eyebrows and laughed.
In a drowsy state, Xie Xihe felt as if a cool breath flowed into his mind, soothing the pain in his head in an instant.
The eyebrows and eyes are more relaxed.
Sheng Shijing was exhausted and was too lazy to go back to his room, so he lay down next to her and hugged his girl through the quilt.
Well, he was just too lazy to move, and he definitely didn't want to take advantage of his girl.
*
The more Xie Xihe slept, the hotter she felt. She wanted to turn over but it seemed as if she was clamped halfway by something and could not turn over at all. She got angry and kicked hard with her foot, finally kicking out the thing that was clamping her.
I immediately wanted to find a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
But in the next moment, he reacted suddenly and opened his eyes.
Then she met the gaze of the man who had just sat up from the ground.
There was still some sleepiness in his eyes, which were misty. Combined with the posture of him slumped to the ground, he looked rather pitiful, weak and helpless.
Xie Xihe couldn't help but touch his nose and stretched out a hand to him: "Are you okay?"
Sheng Shijing took her hand, but instead of using her strength to stand up, he pulled her into his arms. Then he looked down and smiled, "It's okay now."
Xie Xihe: “…”
Are you so vengeful?
Sheng Shijing had already laughed softly and nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose: "Xie Xiaogu, you can't do this."
Xie Xihe: "Hmm?"
Sheng Shijing then placed his hand on her waist, tightened it slightly, and said, "You have to get used to it."
Xie Xihe: "...Can it be the other way around?"
Sheng Shijing: "For example?"
Xie Xihe stared at his face for a long time, so long that Sheng Shijing thought she was unhappy, when she suddenly raised her eyes and met his.
She said very seriously: "Sheng Shijing, I want to kiss you."
Her eyes moved down to the light red she had long coveted, and she continued, "Is it okay?"
Sheng Shijing felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his head, and the suppressed desire was like a mountain torrent pouring out and a tsunami surging. He leaned over and crushed that touch of beauty fiercely.
Tell her with your actions.
Can.
Very good.
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