Chapter 104 Heart-wrenching Tenderness and Crying

Xie Tingyu suddenly woke up.

She fell asleep in the sea of ​​spirits. She actually fell asleep in the sea of ​​spirits.

This made Xie Tingyu feel incredible.

Her gaze shifted, and Wuming was somewhere unknown, not beside her.

Xie Chuyang's emotions fluctuated too violently, which was completely different from her apparent calmness and indifference. The power hidden in Xie Chuyang's spiritual sea was stirring up waves in her spiritual sea all the time.

Xie Tingyu lay on the sea, feeling the ups and downs of the waves, as if she had become one with Xie Chuyang.

But in a sense, it was Xie Chuyang who was leaning towards her soul.

If the Desire Soul cannot obtain enough desire, it will shatter and perish at a certain time, becoming a strand of the purest soul power and returning to her body.

Only in this way can we be a complete Xie Tingyu.

Xie Chuyang was not moving her body at this time. She was lying on her warm jade bed. The warm jade bed could heal wounds, but there was nothing on her that needed treatment.

The dull pain in my heart disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

That is the warmth and feeling it brings, and it is a mantra of unity.

She knew it, she saw with her own eyes the spell Xie Tingyu cast on Wen Zhiyu.

But what is Wen Zhiyu's purpose?

There was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power coming from outside the courtyard, and there was someone outside the courtyard.

Xie Chuyang raised her hand and pressed her chest. The stinging pain did not come suddenly, only a slight pain left after her fingers pressed hard. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned over and got off the warm jade bed.

Xuan Yuntian has been attacked by cold winds these days. Gusts of wind kept knocking on the windows, but the few small flowers in the courtyard were still standing stubbornly.

A thin figure stood in front of the door. Xie Chuyang raised her eyes and opened her mouth, "Why are you here?"

The man had disheveled black hair that fell to his waist. He looked listless, his face was pale and bloodless, and even his cheeks seemed to have become much thinner.

He was seriously injured.

Xie Tingyu released her spiritual consciousness from the sea of ​​spirits and floated in the air. She could see everyone, but others could not find or touch her.

There was no expression on Wen Zhiyu's face, as if he couldn't even muster a smile.

She was only wearing a moon-white undershirt, and Xie Tingyu frowned slightly.

In the secular world, people say that wearing underwear is like exposing one's body to others. What is Wen Zhi doing?

Xie Tingyu stood in front of Wen Zhiyu. She looked at the tiredness on his face and his pale lips. He had lost weight.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Xie Tingyu couldn't tell the answer, but he never took his eyes away from his face, not even an inch.

She felt like she was going crazy.

Wen Zhiyu took a step forward, and the light in the room shone on his face, suddenly becoming clear. The moment he was illuminated by the light, Wen Zhiyu's pupils were covered in gold.

The golden vertical pupils were filled with menace, like a wild beast, pressing down on Xie Chuyang like a huge beast.

Xie Chuyang couldn't resist and took a step back. She blinked and tried to retreat again. She looked sneaky in front of Wen Zhiyu, as if she wanted to escape.

"Thank you, Tingyu."

Hearing a warm and emotionless voice, Xie Chuyang raised his eyes abruptly and looked at him. His reaction was just right, but he didn't know whether it was a response or a conditioned reflex of fear.

Wen Zhiyu curled the corners of his lips and finally smiled.

Xie Tingyu was speechless. The atmosphere between the two was so weird that she didn't want to watch any more. Xie Chuyang's acting skills had improved a lot.

But anyone with eyes can see that this is clearly not her.

Xie Tingyu was stunned when she heard this. Was she jealous? What kind of jealousy?

Wen Zhi and Xie Chuyang's?

Joke!

Wen Zhiyu stared at her intently, "Did you forget that there is something you didn't return to me?"

"What?" Xie Chuyang tilted his head and asked.

She shook her head innocently, looking a little hesitant, "I don't know what you are talking about. Thank you for helping me... Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyu restrained her already very faint smile and said, "Ah Yu, you are so cruel."

He reached out and patted his chest. The injury there was serious and it would not be able to recover completely in a day or two.

Even if I give you my blood, it still can't shake your heart?

The white clothes on his chest were slowly soaked with blood, and the wound burst open again, this time with warmth, fragility and humility.

A hint of pride flashed across Xie Chuyang's eyes. She thought maliciously that she knew everything that happened between Wen Zhi and Xie Tingyu.

Wen Zhiyu's feelings for Xie Tingyu are obvious.

But Xie Tingyu was slow to react, and could not feel Wen Zhiyou's unique temperament, nor could she detect Wen Zhiyou's undisguised possessiveness.

Xie Chuyang thought, isn’t this possessiveness the manifestation of desire?

She reached out and grabbed Wen Zhiyu's sleeve. The moment she touched the cuff, Xie Chuyang pretended to carefully glance at Wen Zhiyu's expression.

She looked shy and hesitant, but she silently hooked her fingers back and led him inside.

Wen Zhiyu did not resist and followed Xie Chuyang closely. He seemed to really believe that the person in front of him was Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu was floating in place, and two people passed through her soul, and it seemed that no one noticed her existence.

She looked back with eyes wide open, and Wen Zhiyu's back came into view. In front of him was Xie Chuyang, who looked exactly like Xie Tingyu.

Their actions seemed ambiguous to anyone who saw them. What was Wen Zhi thinking?

That suits her appearance.

Xie Tingyu couldn't help but speak out, Xie Chuyang, you're not going to seduce me, are you?

She seldom felt so angry.

This time, Xie Chuyang actually used Wen Zhiyu to make her feel angry.

Xie Chuyang naturally noticed Xie Tingyu's presence. She looked over Wen Zhiyu's shoulder and looked straight at Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu now only has her consciousness that can leave the Spirit Sea, but this is not a threat to her. Without her freedom, Xie Tingyu is like a lamb to be slaughtered. At most, she can only stand outside and watch Wen Zhi being fooled by her.

She hooked it with one finger.

Xie Chuyang's eyes were filled with arrogance, and he showed provocation to Xie Tingyu.

Wen Zhiyu's gaze lingered on her for a long time, as if he was looking at her, or as if he was looking at someone's shadow through her.

Xie Chuyang grabbed Wen Zhiyu's collar. Wen Zhiyu did not resist and let her do it. A seductive expression slowly emerged on her face, the same as Xie Tingyu's.

With seductive eyes, Xie Chuyang slightly tilted her head back, and her warm breath hit Wen Zhiyu's face.

He lowered his eyes, moved closer to her face, and smiled softly.

"You look like a very good imitator."

Xie Chuyang suddenly stopped. As soon as she looked at him, she was immersed in Wen Zhi's sarcastic eyes. There was no trace of warmth, let alone being seduced by her.

Doesn't he like Xie Tingyu? Isn't this body Xie Tingyu's? Why would he refuse?

Xie Chuyang was only a soul at this time, and all other emotions had been wiped out when his body was burned.

Her thoughts now were extremely simple. She just wanted to take advantage of Wen Zhiyu's desires and use Xie Tingyu, whom he had been thinking about, to make him expose all his possessiveness.

That kind of desire is the power that Xie Chuyang desires.

Wen Zhiyu's hand was placed on the back of Xie Chuyang's neck at some point. Xie Chuyang felt a piercing chill on her back that spread from her back to her entire body, and she was unable to move.

Seeing the deep golden light in Wen Zhiyu's eyes, the violence in his eyes surged and was shockingly thick.

After being provoked by Xie Chuyang, Xie Tingyu became furious.

She could certainly snatch the body back easily, but her goal had not yet been achieved. So what good would it do to let Xie Chuyang be more arrogant for a while?

Xie Tingyu just felt that she couldn't bear to watch the scene of Wen Zhiyu and Xie Chuyang kissing. Before she turned her head to the side, she felt her body being attracted by an inexplicable force.

In the blink of an eye, warmth and happiness appeared in front of her.

Not warmth and sudden appearance.

Instead, she was pulled back into her body.

There was a burning sensation between her brows, and the bone bell hanging around her neck made a fierce and crisp sound.

Xie Tingyu was stunned when she felt some warm liquid on her face. She looked up and saw Wen Zhiyu's eyes were slightly red and watery as he just looked down at her.

Xie Tingyu raised her hand to wipe the liquid off her face. Her eyelashes trembled. "You... cried?"

Her breath sprayed on his face, and the skin that was touched instantly turned red. Wen Zhiyu shrank back, and his fingers couldn't help but clench the corner of his clothes.

He accidentally touched the wound on his chest, and he couldn't help but gasp and turned his head away, "I didn't cry."

Xie Tingyu's face was getting closer and closer to him. Her soft lips were so close to him, but his warmth and gaze were dodging.

A bright smile bloomed before his eyes, and Xie Tingyu laughed loudly, "Are you afraid? Because of me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Zhiyu's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and one hand easily grabbed her neck.

The slender fingers moved around her neck, not using much strength, but causing a slight itch, and her breathing quickened.

Every time Wen Zhiyu's hand touched a place, it would leave a slight red mark on Xie Tingyu's neck, which aroused people's imagination.

He took the lead easily.

The smell of blood filled his nostrils, and Xie Tingyu discovered that blood was already flowing out from his heart.

Wen Zhiyu's fingers stroked her neck gently, his movements were gentle, and there was a hint of bright red at the corners of his eyes.

The tears were about to fall but couldn't, and I felt quite pitiful.

Xie Tingyu felt his hand was slightly cool. At the same time, his eyes moved from bottom to top, lingering on the bone bell for a long time, then falling on her lips, and finally looking into her eyes.

"Are you scared? The effect of the Heart-to-Heart Spell has been restored."

"Use your own blood?" Xie Tingyu's throat trembled as he spoke.

Wen Zhiyu felt her pulse beating and his fingers suddenly felt numb. He wanted to let go, but Xie Tingyu grabbed his little finger.

Ask him: "Why?"

"What why?" Wen Zhi's Adam's apple rolled, he didn't know what Xie Tingyu wanted him to answer.

Why did he spend his heart's blood, why did he save her, why could he tell at a glance whether the person in front of him was Xie Tingyu.

Xie Tingyu rolled up Xie Chuyang's soul, and her attention was all on the person in front of her.

When her soul returned, Xie Tingyu's thoughts underwent a strange change, and her heart began to beat violently.

Suddenly, I heard a warm and light laugh, with a hint of mockery.

"Do you have to dig my heart out so you can see what I'm thinking?"