Demon Girl Against the Sky: Phoenix on Fire

Chapter 59

When Bing Lan woke up, it was already dark, and the faint moonlight shone down, making the room hazy.

Squinting her eyes, Bing Lan saw the familiar figure with her back turned to her, "Master."

His voice was still hoarse, and his throat was terribly dry.

Chi Yan turned around sharply, looked at Bing Lan, and the worry in his eyes warmed Bing Lan's heart, "How is it? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Binglan shook her head, covered her mouth and coughed twice, with a hoarse voice, "I'm a little thirsty."

Chi Yan helped Binglan up and let her lean in his arms.

The firm chest and warm embrace made Bing Lan relax all over her body.

As the warm liquid flowed across her throat, Bing Lan felt as if she was revived, and her physical discomfort also eased.

After drinking the water, Binglan's temporarily blank brain finally started to work, isn't he in the inn Yudan?Why are you here?And... where is this?

Just at this time Chi Yan lit the candles in the house, Bing Lan looked around, the room was very big, there was a desk not far away, and there was a soft bed next to the desk, the interior decoration was simple and grand.

She had never been in this room before, so she asked out when she had doubts.

"Master."

"Huh?" Chi Yan had just finished lighting the last candle, and he didn't respond without turning his head.

"Why am I here?"

Bing Lan stared at Chi Yan's back, thinking happily in her heart, Master is handsome, even a back view can make people dream... Oh, no, I can't move my eyes.

She was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't notice Chi Yan's stiff back after listening to her words.

After the silence, Chi Yan turned and walked towards Binglan.

Only now did Bing Lan realize belatedly, why is Master's eyes a little... fierce?Angry?Why?
"You fainted, I brought you back." Chi Yan had already walked in front of Bing Lan at this time, bent down suddenly, supported the edge of the bed with both hands, locked Bing Lan in his arms, then raised his hand and took off his face. mask, eyes locked on the ice-blue face.

Bing Lan moved back subconsciously, and found that there was a cold wall behind her, and there was no way out.

The other party's breath hit her face, Bing Lan instantly blushed.

"I……"

"Do you know why you fainted?" Chi Yan interrupted Bing Lan's words.

"I don't know." Bing Lan's voice was very soft.

"I once told you that without my permission, you can't use your Spirit Cauldron Imperial Pill, do you remember?" This is why he was angry.

Hearing that Bing Lan suddenly fainted, his heart panicked as if he was about to jump out, he kept wondering whether the remaining poison on her body was still unresolved, or his antidote was wrong?
When he saw her sweating profusely, lying on the bed with a sad face, and clutching his sleeves tightly, Chi Yan's heart ached like a knife.

In fact, when he entered the inn, he felt a piercing chill. After hearing Lingsu's description later, he was sure that she must have used the cold cauldron without authorization, and that's why she suffered backlash.

His heart was angry and distressed, and he blamed himself deeply. He thought that if he told her, she would listen to him.

This girl, he should have thought of it a long time ago...

Binglan blinked her eyes, avoiding Chi Yan's sight, and her eyes fell on his hand on the bedside. For some reason, she is now feeling a bit like a child whose parents have caught a wrong tail.

"remember."

"Remember that you still committed the crime?" Chi Yan stretched out a hand, and raised his icy blue chin with his index finger, letting her look at him, "Huh?"

"I..." Bing Lan frowned, and rubbed her temple with one hand, "Headache."

Looking at the "pain" in Binglan's eyes, Chi Yan sighed almost inaudibly, then stood up straight, and helped her to lie down again.

Tucked the quilt for her, looked at the ice blue eyes closed tightly, and the palm-sized face reflected softly in the candlelight, how could he be willing to be angry with her, it was just worry and self-blame.

"What should I do with you?" Chi Yu said, lowering his head and pressing a light kiss on Binglan's forehead, "Sleep, I don't blame you, I won't be so disobedient in the future."

Bing Lan felt uncomfortable, he was too kind to her, so good that she didn't dare to accept too much.

In her last life, she thought she had no heart, and she was surrounded by copper walls and iron walls. She never and would not let anyone in. After suffering too much, she would not believe anyone.

In this life, when she met Chi Yan, a gap was finally opened in her heart, and the copper and iron walls gradually peeled off.

No matter what, she always has a line of defense in her heart, and there are countless retreats in her mind. She is unwilling and afraid to completely open her heart.

But Chi Yan's offensive was so strong that she was almost defeated, throwing away her helmet and armor.

She always asked herself in her heart: Should I surrender?
Until I heard Chi Yan's words and the warm kiss on the forehead.

Binglan had the answer in her heart: love is love, faith is faith, the previous life was too tiring, why not relax in this life when someone pampers her.

No iron walls, no helmets, no armor, just a warm heart, a warm hand, this life is enough.

Chi Yu turned around and was about to leave when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Bing Lan grabbed his waist, her cheek pressed against his back.

Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and didn't know where to put it, his heart beat faster, it was the first time he felt such a feeling of being at a loss.

"I'm sorry." A soft voice came from the back, and slammed into Chi Yan's heart through the chest, leaving an imprint that was hard to ignore. "I will remember what you say in the future."

Chi Yan realized that he might have misunderstood that he was angry. This girl only did this. He sighed hard in his heart, and gently loosened the hands locked around his waist. Tucking the broken hair by Lan's ear back, he said with a smile, "I don't blame you, I just blame myself for not protecting you well..."

Listening to Chi Yan's words, Bing Lan frowned, supported the edge of the bed with both hands, raised her head, slammed the corner of his mouth with her delicate lips, and finally bit his lips punitively.

"You are mine. Without my permission, you are not allowed to blame yourself, you are not allowed to be sad, and you are not allowed to have any negative emotions."

Look at Binglan pinching her waist, angry like a domineering lion cub, with her teeth marks on her lips, it doesn't hurt, but it's hot!
Stretching out his hand to pull Bing Lan back into his arms, he said "Okay!" resoundingly.

Binglan wrapped his arms around his waist, listened to the rhythmic heartbeat in his ears, closed his eyes and said, "Today, I will give my heart completely to you, whether you love it or praise it, or abandon it and destroy it , I don’t even care about it, I will let you dispose of my heart.”

"Silly girl." Chi Yan curled his lips, she was his treasure, how could he be willing to do so.

Surrounded by a warm embrace, Binglan gradually relaxed, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier...

Hearing the gradually heavier breathing in his arms, Chi Yan pursed his lips, put Bing Lan back on the bed, and tucked in the quilt.

Glancing at the still beating candlelight, Chi Yan picked up the mask beside him and pushed the door and went out.

"Let's go!" Chi Yan said in a low voice with his hands behind his back, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

From the corner, a figure came out.

Nanfeng stood still beside Chi Yan, looked back at the closed door, his perennially expressionless face became worried, "Aren't you going to tell Junior Sister?"

"No need." Chi Yan took a few steps forward, and then said, "Send more people nearby to protect her. I added the Anshen Pill to the candles in the house, and I won't wake up until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

"Laugh away from him?"

"Call me too, he knows what to do."

(End of this chapter)