After wearing a book, I became an egg

When Yi Qingchen came back to his senses, Jiang Hui pressed his left wrist, looking at him closely with his dark eyes, the long and slightly curly eyelashes almost touching his skin.

This is a familiar yet unfamiliar look, which makes people feel that Jiang Hui's current appearance is not sober, but more like immersed in some kind of instinctive consciousness.

Yi Qingchen's heart was pounding, and she had a faint feeling of losing control from an unexpected start.

"Jiang...Jiang Hui?" He called softly, trying to free his hand, but the other party pressed him with great strength, not like a person with a fever and sickness at all.

Jiang Hui looked down at him for a while, then lowered his head and buried his chin in the socket of his shoulder.The warm breath brushed against the skin of the neck, I don't know if it was because of the fever, Yi Qingchen felt that the temperature of that breath seemed to be higher than usual, even the skin on his part became hot.

In the silent darkness, some indescribable emotions flowed between the two of them. Jiang Hui hugged him tightly, as if hugging something unique and important.

Yi Qingchen's heart softened, he wanted to push the opponent's hand away because of this sudden emotion, but he let it go, he couldn't bear Jiang Hui's appearance, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hug the opponent, and thought again What the other party said just now, softly said: "I won't go."

People are generally vulnerable when they are sick.he thinks.

It may be that Jiang Hui misunderstood that he was leaving just now, so it happened.Sick people do need company...

Yi Qingchen was immersed in her own thoughts, and suddenly felt a soft touch on the side of her neck.

"Hmm...!" Yi Qingchen's eyelashes trembled, and before he had time to react, the softness stayed for a moment, and then began to move downward.

"Jiang, Jianghui..." The tone of the words was changed due to this stimulation, Yi Qingchen bit his lower lip and held back the rest of the words.Jiang Hui hugged him very tightly, in a haze, he felt his robe loosen at some point, and the cold fingertips of the other party touched his skin.

Yi Qingchen had never encountered such a situation, and she didn't know what to do in her panic.His heart was beating faster, and he rationally felt that he should stop the other party, but he couldn't really stop the other party.

In the dim light, the plain white robe was untied, revealing a piece of jade-like white and delicate skin.Yi Qingchen only felt the cold wind coming in, subconsciously shrank her body, and then felt the fingertips of the other party slowly brushing the skin at the heart, and then stopped, as if she was feeling something carefully.

The beating heartbeat is almost transmitted through the thin skin.

Yi Qingchen froze, her mind went blank.

Jiang Hui lowered his eyes, frowning slightly, his eyes fell on the chest, his crow-feather eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression clearly.After a while, as if he had finally confirmed the heartbeat under the skin, Jiang Hui relaxed his brows and let out a sigh of relief.

He closed his eyes, solemnly and piously, kissed Yi Qingchen's heart.

Yi Qingchen had the illusion that her soul was being kissed.

"That's great." Jiang Hui sighed, and hugged Yi Qingchen tightly, as if he had obtained some kind of lost and found treasure.The restless devilish energy around him gradually became quiet because of these words, as if a ferocious beast had been shoved into its hair, and those sharp spikes and tense emotions disappeared.

Yi Qingchen listened to her own clear heartbeat, let the other party hold her for a while, then calmed down and called out: "Jiang Hui?"

His answer was a slow and regular breathing.

Jiang Hui fell asleep.

Yi Qingchen lay helpless for a while, then quietly withdrew her hand and touched the other person's forehead.It was still hot just now, but now the temperature seems not so high, Yi Qingchen felt relieved.

He tried to get out of the opponent's arms, but as soon as he made a slight movement, Jiang Hui in his sleep seemed to sense it, and immediately grabbed him tightly, for fear that he would run away.

Yi Qingchen couldn't help but looked down at the other's long and slightly curled eyelashes, feeling drowsy and fell asleep at some point.

In the dream, he fell into the long-lost dark void.

Thinking about Jiang Hui's out-of-control demon energy and fever, Yi Qingchen stood where he was and said to the void, "Come out, I know you are here."

He had to look through that book. There might be reasons why Jiang Hui's devilish energy got out of control, or solutions to it.And it's been quite a while since the last time I read the book, so many things happened in the middle, and I don't know what the current situation of the plot in the book is, he needs to know if there is any change in Song Xingyuan's side.

There was silence all around, as if he was the only one in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Yi Qingchen's eyes changed slightly, and his voice suddenly became colder: "Come out by yourself, I won't tear you apart. If I find you out, then it won't be certain."

After a few seconds, there was a rustling sound from the shadows ahead.A shimmering book rolls out of the darkness hesitantly, and rolls in front of Yi Qingchen.

With a cold face, Yi Qingchen grabbed him and turned to the next few pages.

He read it carefully, and then read the part about Jiang Hui mentioned earlier, feeling a little disappointed.The book doesn't mention much about Jiang Hui's devilish energy, and even Minghuai and Xingsu Teng that they met along the way are not mentioned too much, as if they were hidden from the book by an invisible hand Yes, there, but not manifested.

The book only describes that the people who went to the extreme north to look for Xingxiu Vine were stopped by the Demon Lord, but another group of people who went to Dongji Sea successfully found Xingxiu Vine and brought them back to Xuanqing Xianmen. The medicine for pulse is being intensively refined.

Yi Qingchen closed the book and was silent for a while.

Just as he had faintly felt before, if one path fails, the direction of the world will generate another path on its own, the purpose is to facilitate the successful advancement of the plot with Song Xingyuan as the protagonist.

From this point of view, he was also used as a pawn to advance the plot before, but now that he is disobedient, this book finds other ways to help Song Xingyuan.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.According to this line of thinking, could Minghuai also be a pawn created to help Song Xingyuan?

His heart beat faster for a moment, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched something.

If this is the case, then the person who made Minghuai... should be the one who hides behind these things and manipulates all of them!

As long as this person is found, many things will definitely come to light.Who put this book in his sea of ​​consciousness, and who is secretly promoting the development of these things...

Yi Qingchen was in a daze, and didn't pay attention to pinching the book tighter and tighter. When he came back to his senses, the book struggled to escape his claws, and rushed into the darkness angrily.

Yi Qingchen: "..."

Forget it, just run away, anyway, I have finished reading the content of the book.

Yi Qingchen exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and gradually withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

When I woke up, the outside of the cave was dimly lit, and the clear skylight shone in through the gap, outlining the scene in front of me deeply.

"Hmm..." Yi Qingchen's chest felt a little uncomfortable, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hummed in a daze, and the figure hugging him paused invisibly.

Probably because he was really sleepy, in the dim light, the clothes on Yi Qingchen's chest were open, and the hair that was usually tied up was also scattered, and against the plain white robe, there was an indescribable sense of injustice feel.

Yi Qingchen's eyes gradually focused, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw that the person pressing on him was Jiang Hui.

At the same time as yesterday's memories flooded in, Yi Qingchen saw the devilish energy spreading from the opponent's body, and those bottomless eyes.Although the eyes are still dark and gloomy, and they can't see anything, they seem to be a little different from yesterday, as if they don't have the feeling of being unconscious.

Yi Qingchen wasn't sure if the other party was awake, so he called in a low voice: "Jiang Hui?"

The other party did not speak.

He felt that Jiang Hui's eyes suddenly fell on his lips, and there was an indescribable subtlety in the atmosphere.

Yi Qingchen felt nervous for some reason, subconsciously licked her lower lip, and said, "Are you awake..."?

The unfinished words disappeared into the air.

Jiang Hui lowered his head suddenly, and covered his warm and soft lips, the two breaths intertwined and intertwined, and there was an illusion of being swallowed in a trance.

Yi Qingchen's mind went blank, and it took him a long time to recover from the panic.

It's over.he thinks.

Jiang Hui didn't seem to wake up yet.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2823:57:55~2020-08-0100:28:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 knife;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I wish 1 piece of slag;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lingdiyi; 5 bottles of Tutu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!