my villain is too cute

Chapter 1635 Warm to Cold (39)

"Why are your eyes red?" Xun Nuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, touching the corners of her fair eyes with his fingertips.

Han Jin still looked dazed, as if saying, 'Is there? '.

She understood the meaning of crying, but she couldn't accept the word on her.

Xun Nuan looked at Han Jin's face, complex emotions flashed in the depths of his eyes, he slowly withdrew his hand, and said slowly, "I don't like to see others cry."

"I didn't cry." After his words fell, Han Jin quickly denied it.

Seeking warmth: ...
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The two sat there for a while.

Xun Nuan didn't know what he was thinking, he kept staring into the distance in a daze, Han Jin looked at him worriedly, wanted to speak a few times, but forced himself to hold back.

After a while, Xun Nuan regained some strength, grabbed the black robe wrapped around his body, and stood up from Han Jin's embrace.

"Where did you find me?"

The young man lowered his head and put on the black robe slowly, asking questions, but couldn't help but think about another thing in his heart.

He was afraid that he had already been seen by this person.

Extenuating circumstances, however.

Han Jin: "The entrance to the underworld."

The entrance to the underworld, which is the junction of the underworld and the world of cultivating immortals.

Xun Nuan paused, remembered something, and raised his head, "You picked up my... bones?"

He was just wondering why the resurrection time was so short...

Han Jin recalled the situation at that time, and the panic at that time still remained in her heart. She almost thought that she would not even get her bones back.

She nodded.

There was a slight ripple in Xun Nuan's clear but calm eyes, and he lowered his head again, as if sighing, "Thank you, you are still the first person to collect my body."

Han Jin said nothing.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and a hoarse voice resounded in God's Domain.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

The voice was calm, but it seemed to be suppressing something.

Xunnuan's movements of putting on clothes slowed down.

"But I can't find it. I went to the underworld, to Tiandao, and to Qingci..."

The movement of Xunnuan to fasten his belt gradually stopped.

"They said they couldn't feel your breath, that you didn't exist at all..."

"..."

"Later, when I felt your aura looking for me, there were only a group of aimless monsters and a few human bones..."

"I want to get you back, but I can't beat those monsters." Han Jin lowered his head and said in a terribly wronged tone, "They still bit me, it hurts a lot."

Seeking warmth: ...

He raised his head, looked at Han Jin's eyes full of grievances, the bottom of his eyes flickered slightly, and moved his throat with difficulty, "Why can't I beat you? Aren't you..." God?
Han Jin didn't answer him, she turned around and gave him the back of her head.

She was still angry about Xunnuan and left without saying a word.

Xun Nuan fastened his belt, took two steps, and stood behind Han Jin, "Then you, how did you find me back then?"

Han Jin tightly twisted his lips into a stiff line, didn't answer, paused, turned around and hugged him into his arms, his arms tightened uncontrollably, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

When Xun Nuan's eyes dimmed, he was surrounded by a cold and light fragrance all-pervasively, as if something was tightly twisted on his chest, it didn't hurt, but it was numb, and his ears were buzzing.

He tried his best to ignore these feelings that almost short-circuited his brain, wondering how on earth did Han Jin pick him up?

At that time, was she in pain...

It must have been painful, even he who was used to the pain couldn't hold it back at that time. During the long and extremely short seconds from birth to death, he thought countless times: If only he could die.

As soon as he opened his mouth to ask, he was silenced by a sudden strange touch on his neck.

Han Jin buried his face in Xun Nuan's neck, his lips pressed against the veins in his neck, and he could clearly feel the flow of blood.

(End of this chapter)