Ghost Office

? "Chang'e's face was pale, and her lips were already blue and purple from the cold air. Chang'e raised her frozen fingertips to confirm the authenticity of Yang Jian in front of her, but the cold took her consciousness first, and Yang Jian could only look at Chang'e. Fainted in the arms: "Fairy? "

Yang Jian picked up Chang'e and flew forward quickly, trying to find a shelter from the wind as soon as possible.I don't know how long we walked, but when Yang Jian felt that Chang'e in his arms was getting stiffer and stiffer, he suddenly smelled a smell different from ice and snow. Yang Jian's spirit was shocked, and he carried Chang'e and flew to the place where the smell came from , Sure enough, when the smell is getting stronger and stronger, the air is getting warmer and warmer.

Not far away, there was a dense area of ​​water vapor, and a hot and humid atmosphere came head-on. It was a hot spring.Yang Jian walked over and found that there was actually a hot spring in the snow. Yang Jian looked at Chang'e, who was breathing weakly, and walked over without hesitation. He carefully put Chang'e into the warm pool water, and then supported her back to inject water for her. Some zhenqi protected the heart veins before turning and walking away.

Yang Jian stopped after walking to the other side, shaking the frost and snow from his hair.The layer of frost on the armor also slowly melted in the moisture of the hot spring, condensing into tiny drops of water that rolled down the lines.Suddenly there was a noise in the water, and Yang Jian followed the prestige and saw Chang'e stepping on the water. His pale face had been smothered pink by the heat from the hot spring, and the towering temples were draped softly behind him. The sable fur had already taken off and she was only wearing a white gauze dress. There was a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, so beautiful that she couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Chang'e stood not far from Yang Jian and bowed Yingying: "Thank you Zhenjun for saving me." Yang Jian's handsome face had a smile on it: "Fairy is so polite, it's cold here, it's better for fairies not to be careless. "

Chang'e laughed because of Yang Jian's words, and the cold voice was very pleasant to laugh with. Chang'e walked forward step by step, and every step she took, she entered the warm spring water. When she was only ten feet away from Yang Jian, Chang'e Only the part above the round shoulders is exposed in the water, the black hair and the white gauze are floating in the water, the thin gauze has already been soaked and stuck to the body, the skin under the clothes is faintly visible, it is like autumn water The normal black pupils, pink cheeks and moist lips all reveal a sense of style.

"This way you won't catch a cold, don't you think...Yang Jian." Chang'e in the water slowly rose from the water, with her wet clothes sticking to her body and showing her curves, she stretched out towards Yang Jian as if she didn't feel it. The white jade-like hand brushed Yang Jian's battle armor with his fingertips, trembling slightly as if being stabbed by the chill on the battle armor: "Yang Jian, you are also cold, right?"

Chang'e lightly pressed Yang Jian's breastplate with both hands, and the silver armor suddenly dissipated into specks of starlight. Yang Jian stood by the hot spring in white clothes, with dark brown curly hair hanging on his shoulders, and his pair of eyes shining like stars. Eyes meet Chang'e's smiling eyes.Yang Jian's pretty lips curled into a smile: "Fairy Lao is missing, Yang Jian does feel a little cold."

Chang'e gently grabbed Yang Jian's lapel, Yang Jian leaned forward, and the distance between their faces was only a little: "Yang Jian, the spring water is warm, why don't you come down." Yang Jian still looked at Chang'e with a slight smile unmoved, Chang'e Not annoyed to let go of Yang Jian and return to the water, turning his back to Yang Jian.Then, in Yang Jian's sight, she slowly opened the clothes, round shoulders, white and smooth bare back... Chang'e looked back at Yang Jian: "Yang Jian..."

Yang Jian walked into the hot spring step by step, held Chang'e's outstretched hand, and put his head next to Chang'e's shy and timid smile: "Fairy, did Yang Jian say..." His voice was like The mountain spring flowing through the glacier is as cold as ice and warm as the warm spring water beneath her, making Chang'e's ears reddened: "You are not good at painting tigers, you are not a dog!" But this voice was the urging of Lord Yama Fu, before he finished speaking, he squeezed Chang'e's hand hard, and the three dragons in the other hand, which had never been let go, hit Chang'e's chest with a murderous look, and Chang'e flew upside down with a cry of pain and landed in the hot spring.

"Cough cough, Yang Jian..." Chang'e covered the place where Yang Jian attacked, with blood on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Yang Jian with resentment and anger in her beautiful eyes. Do you love me, Yang Jian?"

Step by step, Yang Jian walked towards Chang'e stepping on the dense water. The gestures of the white-clothed ink fan were like the style of a gentleman who exiles immortals, but in those eyes as black as the night sky, there was wisdom and clarity that could see everything: "Don't you recognize it now?" ?”

"What do you recognize? Yang Jian, I'm Chang'e..." Before she finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind blowing. Chang'e put away her seriously injured and weak posture and flashed across the water like lightning, avoiding Yang Jian's attack. trick.After flying out of Yang Jian's attack range, Chang'e had an extremely charming smile on her face: "Yang Jian, are you really so cruel? Can you kill a fairy you love so much?"

Yang Jian didn't chase after him either, and opened the ink fan with a snap and walked slowly: "I don't care what the fairy is, but you and the fairy are nothing like..."

Fairy Chang'e said, "Why doesn't it look like this? Could it be that such a fairy is not good?" As she said that, she was about to take off the last covering on her body, but it was a pity that Yang Jian's three-pointed knife had already hit the front door before she untied her belt. Chang'e smiled coquettishly and dodged the blade: "It is said that Yang Jian has been in love with Chang'e for thousands of years, and he did not forget to make that touching vow when he died, but now he is willing to kill such a beautiful and weak person next time..."

While talking, the white suit spun a circle on the water surface and plunged into the hot spring. Yang Jian sneered, "You still want to run?" With a wave of his hand, he put the armor on his body again and entered the water.Although Yang Jian is not an aquarium, he has boundless mana and is as comfortable in the water as walking on flat ground. After entering the water, the flowing moiré pattern on his forehead also flashes.

When I was outside, I only felt that the water in this curved spring was very clear and shallow. I didn’t expect that after diving into it, there would be another cave. The "Chang'e" in the water also disappeared.

Yang Jian searched the water for a while, but there was no movement in the water except for the water lines that Yang Jian pushed aside. Although Yang Jian was capable, the water was not Yang Jian's home after all. Since he couldn't find anyone, Yang Jian planned to return to the surface of the water and continue pressing The original plan was broken, and Yang Jian made up his mind to start swimming towards the surface of the water.

"Yang Jian..." A call came from the bottomless place under his feet: "Yang Jian...help me Yang Jian..." The voice was false and unreal, but it carried a charming meaning, especially The sound made Yang Jian's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but turned around and went downstream.

I saw it! A pale pink figure was lying on the bottom of the pool. Two of the three thick black iron chains were locked on her two slender wrists, and the other was clasped around her fair and beautiful neck. The iron chain connected to the skin The place has already been stained with blood, and the bright pink dress has been damaged long ago. The upper body reveals a large piece of white and tender skin, while the lower body is a long dragon tail. The pink dragon scales are mottled, and more than half of them have fallen off, revealing The bright red flesh and blood are so miserable.

"Yang Jian..." The slender man propped up his body and looked at Yang Jian, and when he lifted the chain with his arms, there was a piercing rubbing sound: "Yang Jian, save me..." Looking up at his pale face, he looked at Yang Jian with those mournful and beseeching eyes, Every time I move, I feel the pain of the wound on my body.

Yang Jian couldn't help swimming in front of her, only then did he see scattered dragon scales growing on her face, the dragon scales spread all the way into the black hair, and then two crimson dragon horns grew out from her forehead, making the She looked very weird, but Yang Jian didn't feel it at all. He stretched out his hands tremblingly, holding the little face that was not as big as his palm: "Cunxin..."

"You're here at last, I thought you wouldn't come..." Ao Cunxin's tears finally flowed out of her eyes, and she plunged into Yang Jian's arms, and Yang Jian replaced that hard armor with Putting on the soft regular clothes, Ao Cunxin's soft and straight chest was directly attached to Yang Jian's warm chest.

"Cunxin..." Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin's bruised body with distress, his cold eyes were now full of tenderness.And Ao Cunxin's slender lotus root arms circled Yang Jian's back neck, and her soft lips gently pressed against Yang Jian's ears, her voice was soft and trembling: "I'm in so much pain, I've been waiting here for you, waiting for you." You were able to save me...you finally came..." Yang Jian's thin waist, Ao Cunxin: "I'm sorry, Cunxin, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, as long as you can come." Ao Cunxin withdrew a little from Yang Jian's arms. Although tears were still hanging on her pale face, she had a beautiful smile: "Yang Jian, I miss you, you miss me." "

"Cunxin..." Yang Jian wanted to hold Ao Cunxin into his arms again, but the dragon girl avoided his hand like a naughty little fish, and walked around behind Yang Jian with a silver bell-like laugh "Yang Jian..." Ao Cunxin leaned against Yang Jian's ear and exhaled like blue, her soft and towering chest was pressed against Yang Jian's broad back, and her soft hands flexibly reached into Yang Jian's lapel, and the chains jingled.

Yang Jian wanted to catch her but was dodged again. When he turned his head, he saw a strange light flashing in those big eyes, and Yang Jian was immersed in it again for an instant.Ao Cunxin bent his lower body, and the dragon tail slowly circled along Yang Jian's waist, and together with the cold chain, Yang Jian was locked under his body, and the mischievous dragon tail gently rubbed against Yang Jian's calf for a while.