Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 559 Raiding the Killer That Doesn't Look Like a Killer

A light flashed across his eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.

The smell of blood in his mouth reminded him of his nostalgia. He raised her chin with his hand, and the pad of his index finger gently rubbed the skin on her lips. The touch was not very good, because her lips were already chapped due to lack of water. , but he still didn't let go, even... bowed his head and kissed her lips again.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked her lips, making sure once again that he liked kissing her.

Si Jia's eyes darkened, he stood up holding her, walked towards the boundless desert, and finally... disappeared in this desert.

When Fengjing woke up again, she was in a comfortable room. She stared at the top of the bed in a daze for a long time, and then remembered that she was still in the harsh desert just now, and Si Liang was seriously injured. As soon as she got out of bed, she felt her legs and feet were sore and uncomfortable. This feeling was very familiar. It was because she had walked too much the day before, so she would feel uncomfortable the next day, but she had no time to take care of this now. I saw an elegant courtyard.

Under the loquat tree in the middle of the yard, a man is sitting on a stone bench. He is carving a wooden figure with tools. The sun shines through the leaves speckled on his body. Time seems to be quiet with him at this moment.

"Sijiao..." she whispered.

He turned his head, the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if smiling, "Scenery, come here."

She was stunned, not only because she had never seen him like this before, but also because of the place where she appeared at this moment.

Seeing that she just stood still, Si Jia got up, walked to her side, took her hand back to the stone table, let her sit beside him, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Sijia...you're so weird today."

"is it?"

Yes, he actually took the initiative to touch her, and even took the initiative to care about her. Feng Jing didn't forget that this is an unscientific world, and she asked vigilantly, "Are you those ghosts pretending to be?"

Si Jia took out the golden hairpin, "If this can be disguised as well..."

The gold hairpin is something that only the two of them know about. Even if others want to pretend to be fake, it is impossible for others to know about it.

Fengguang heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Is your injury okay?"

"It's all right."

"That's good... by the way, I remember we were in the desert? Why did we come to this place suddenly?" In the desert, for some reason, she had a period of amnesia, about how she fell into a coma, she She didn't know how to get out, she didn't know even more.

"That day, a Taoist priest came, and he brought us out of the desert." Si Jia continued to pick up a knife to carve his wooden figure, and nothing else appeared in his plain eyes.

She said happily: "He defeated those ghosts and saved us?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

After being happy, she quickly said unbearably: "What about You'er? Was Yuer also given by the Taoist priest..."

He raised his eyes, glanced at her worried expression, and paused for a while before saying: "The Taoist priest just saved them and helped them reincarnate, but didn't wipe them out."

"That's good..." Feng Feng's tense expression eased, "Actually, the mayor of the town is quite miserable, and the most innocent one is You'er. Now that he can be reincarnated, it is also a relief. I still remember what he said You want to marry me in your next life."

At the end, she laughed.

(End of this chapter)