Fans of Demons and Dao - Don't Think About It

Lan Xichen separated from the crowd and walked over, his movements were even bigger than Jin Guangyao's just now, and the people around saw his helper, who was still such an out-of-this-world immortal, and fled in all directions in an instant.

"Ayao," Lan Xichen called out distressedly as he hugged him up, seeing his distressed appearance, he felt his heart be pulled together.

Jin Guangyao flinched, probably because Lan Xichen's strong heartbeat gave him comfort, and he called out "Second Brother" timidly, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Lan Xichen found a nearby family, borrowed a room temporarily, and settled down.

Although this house has been around for a long time, it is very clean and tidy, not as luxurious and exquisite as the aristocratic family, but it is considered good for Jin Guangyao who sleeps in the open for several days.

Lan Xichen hugged him like this and slept all night, and the next day he saw that he was in better spirits, so he asked what was going on.

"Maybe I had a premonition that something would happen to you at that time, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late." Lan Xichen blamed himself.

Jin Guangyao lowered his head, his body trembled unconsciously, he didn't want to recall the experience of those few days at all, why did the second brother have to ask.

Lan Xichen sighed, stretched out his hand to rub the top of Jin Guangyao's hair, and kissed him on the forehead. For some unknown reason, he stretched out his thumb to caress the cinnabar on his forehead, and leaned over, "Fortunately, I found it." I don’t even dare to think about what will happen if I’m a step too late.”

Jin Guangyao couldn't avoid it, so he could only let him rub it like a salted fish, and said unnaturally, "I'm just an ordinary person, and they can't do anything to me."

Only he knew what the situation was like at that time. His own cultivation base was not very good, but he was a little stronger than ordinary people. After driving for several days, if they rushed to him, he really couldn't guarantee that he would be able to recover from it all. retreat.

"Okay, Ayao is amazing, of course she won't be afraid of such a small scene," Lan Xichen lowered his head and sniffed his neck, after a while he had already done countless little tricks, and he couldn't survive.

Jin Guangyao was speechless, but Lan Xichen didn't expect the second part of his sentence, "But I'm afraid, I really scared you, and I will never let you leave me again."

Jin Guangyao was shocked and broke free from his embrace.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xichen looked at him puzzled.

Only then did Jin Guangyao realize that his reaction was too intense, and he turned his head, "No, it's nothing, I'm a little thirsty."

"Have some porridge, freshly boiled." Lan Xichen said softly with a chuckle.

"Where are we?" Jin Guangyao asked. Lan Xichen had already walked over with a bowl. It was made of poor-quality coarse porcelain, but the porridge inside looked good. He looked up, "You boiled the porridge. of?"

Lan Xichen nodded, "Try it, how about you, it's been a long time, and I don't know if your skills are rusty." He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it cool, and handed it to his mouth.

Jin Guangyao sipped his drink, and nodded under Lan Xichen's expectant gaze, "It's much better than before." As for which one it was before, probably only they themselves know.

Lan Xichen blushed a little, but he didn't stop feeding the porridge, "How long has it been, I still remember."

Jin Guangyao looked at him amusedly, and didn't make any excuses. After a while, a bowl of porridge was drained, and he felt the warmth in his stomach. Only then did he realize that he hadn't had any water or rice for several days. He sighed, and Lan Xichen said Fortunately, he found himself, so why wasn't he lucky to be found by him?

Maybe there is really something pulling them somewhere.