Fox Demon Cultivation Manual - Chapter 76 绔 燑 / a>

Song Ci was at a loss.

Rong Bai hugged hard and pulled his wound, but he didn’t dare to struggle. He just raised his hand and patted his back, and asked softly, “I’m just going for a walk. What’s wrong with you?”

“You said you’d stay here …” Rong Bai said, “I thought you were gone.”

Song Ci was a little moved, he smiled and said, “If I want to leave, I must inform you in advance, rest assured.”

He himself couldn’t figure out why Rong Bai would take him so seriously. According to his memory, he was just a little demon who appeared on the four desert mountains.

But Rong Bai’s dependence is too obvious.

Because he disappeared for such a while, Rong Bai was so disoriented that Song Song was difficult to understand.

Rong Bai’s breath was all in his ears, making Song Ci’s head a little unbearably hot, and Rong Bai’s hand followed, sliding down, pinching his shoulder, and Song Ci screamed.

“Are you injured?” Rong Bai released him from his arms, glanced down at him, and pulled his wrist into it.

“It’s all minor injuries, it doesn’t matter.” Song Ci felt that the injuries on his body healed very quickly, and he might just fall asleep.

But Rong Bai didn’t think so. He took Song Ci all the way to Tian Qiongquan and said to him, “Tian Qiongquan is good for healing. You go in and lie down.”

Song Ci had no reason to refuse, he nodded, and unbuttoned his robes. After unlocking the two buttons, he found that Rong Bai was staring straight at him. He had no intention of leaving, so he stopped.

“You have to stand here and watch?” He asked.

Rong Bai’s eyebrows moved slightly, then turned and said, “I’ll come to you later.”

He said he was going to walk, and then took two steps again, “Don’t run away anymore.”

Song Ci couldn’t help but want to laugh, inexplicably feeling that Rong Bai was a bit childish. After watching him leave, he began to undress and undress, and then came up with an idea.

Why would he mind being watched by Rong Bai? Obviously all men …

However, Song Ci did not come up with the answer to the problem. He first tried the spring water with his feet and felt that the temperature was right. Then he took the spring and immersed himself in the spring.

Tian Qiongquan’s healing effect was quite powerful. He had just entered for a while, and his whole body was softened. He just felt that the flowing aura had penetrated from every place above and below his body, wrapped around his injured muscles and gently soothed.

Song Ci was really tired, so fighting with Tu Shanyue, lying on the hard stone for a while, returning here with the pain, soaked in comfortable spring water, the overloaded body began to scream for exhaustion.

He leaned on the jade leaning on the shore, closed his eyes in a very relaxed posture, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to cultivate his own body.

It was just because he was too tired, and after closing his eyes for a while, his consciousness began to blur, fell into sleep, and couldn’t tell where he was.

Seeing faintly, I felt that someone had gently removed him from the fountain, and his nose was familiar with the smell. Song Ci seemed to know who it was between the two. He wanted to open his eyes but felt that his eyelids were heavy. He twisted in his arms without struggling.

His consciousness has always been awake, only to feel that someone has wiped off the wetness on his body, covered him with a robe, put it gently on a soft couch, covered him with a quilt, and patted him on the chest. Twice.

Any movement was gentle and gentle, which made him awake in his sleep, and opened his eyes to take a hard look.

Just right there were those blue eyes full of tenderness, he was very close, and he was holding his head to look at him. After the dim light of Shang Song’s eyes, he smiled a little, the star breaking light spread in it, and he lowered, “Go to sleep …”

Song Ci closed his eyes again and fell asleep completely.

I didn’t know how long he had slept, and he suddenly felt the coldness of his ankles, which instantly pulled his consciousness, stabbed him soberly, and opened his eyes sharply.

It was the same place again, a lake, an old tree.

Born once and twice, Song Ci lamented in his heart and came to this place again.

The first time can be understood as dreaming, and the second time is still the scene, it shows that his appearance here is not accidental.

Song Ci stood still for a while, but this time he didn’t meet Rong Bai, he set off and walked on the shore of the cold lake, standing by the big tree.

The tree canopy is dense, and the wind blasts as soon as the wind blows, becoming the only sound in this quiet environment.

He walked around the tree half a circle, and suddenly saw Rong Bai sitting on the ground leaning against the tree.

He was dressed in emerald robes, with soft snow-white long hair covering his body a little, hanging to the ground, his head slightly tilted, and golden sunlight scattered on him through the leaves, adorning his beautiful outline.

Song Ci helped the tree to stand beside him, but he didn’t react at all. He closed his eyes and had no expression on his face. I wonder if it was asleep or something.

He was about to call Rong Bai, but suddenly he saw a pair of feet hanging around Rong Bai, and his eyelids suddenly looked up and saw a terrifying sight.

I saw a woman in a red dress and white gauze pierced by an iron pestle as a chest. The whole body was nailed to the tree. The blood had dried up, and my heart was splashed with a blur, leaving it along the beautiful dress. Until the shoes were soaked with blood for more than half.

This is a woman with a glamorous appearance, but she stared at the front with her blue eyes wide open. She didn’t know who she was looking at, her face was horrified, and Song Song stepped back.

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“Rong Bai …” Song Ci noticed that his voice was trembling a little, and he coughed. “Rong Bai?”

When Rong Bai heard this voice, he opened his eyes suddenly. Looking up, it seemed that the moment when his eyes were nailed to Song Ci’s face, he suddenly stretched out and pulled Song Ci.

Song Ci was caught by surprise and fell to the side of Rong Bai’s leg. Rong Bai wrapped him around, and covered the menacing kiss on his lips.

When the lips alternated, Song Ci realized that Rong Bai was not as calm as he looked on his face at this time. He vigorously stirred Song Ci’s mouth into a mess, as if he wanted to leave his breath in every corner.

Song Ci, who had already experienced such a thing, did not know how to react. Between the breathing of the two, he was thinking about his head at the foot of the woman.

He struggled a bit, although he was not strong, but it caused Rong Bai’s violent reaction. He suddenly raised Song Ci, his lips separated temporarily, and pressed Song Ci on the backhand, biting his head. Ear lobe, biting with that fangs gently, struck the ear with a heavy breath, burning a temperature that made Song Ci intolerable.

He clearly heard Rong Bai’s breathing disordered, as if he was a little eager and some could not refuse.

Immediately after Rong Bai’s fangs were suddenly forced, Song Ci screamed. In fact, it didn’t hurt much and didn’t bite, but it was a little sudden.

Rong Bai heard the scream, but stopped, buried his head on his shoulder, and muffled, “Who told you to leave without a word?”

Such a headless sentence made Song Ci stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what he said today, and explained, “Did I say that? I just went for a walk.”

“That won’t work.” Rong Bai still relied on him, stubbornly, “You can’t go out, you need to be with me.”

“What’s the matter with you?” Song Ci wondered. “Isn’t you like this when I come back today?”

Rong Bai slowly raised his head, looked at him intently, and sat down opposite him, with a few low eyes, “I was born alone all the time, so I finally appeared to you, you must not leave me . ”

Suddenly Song Ci found out what was wrong with this toleration—he was frank.

His actions and his words were frank, and there was no cornering, as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted, and said whatever he wanted to say.

“Where is this?” Song Ci turned to look at the woman pinned on the tree. “Who is she?”

“This is my dream.” Rong Bai looked up at the woman and said quietly, “She is …”

“Who is she?” Song Ci clearly saw Rong Bai’s mouth move, but failed to hear the second sentence clearly. When he wanted to ask questions, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Rong Bai’s bed on the couch. Gray-blue bed account.

He blinked, and he felt so awake for a moment, and there was no drowsiness, but at this time the sky was already bright, and the sun was shining on the window, giving off a dazzling light.

He slightly moved his head, only to find a weight on his waist, and a furry touch on his shoulders. When he looked away, he saw that Rong Bai was sleeping soundly and his face was peaceful.

Song Ci was somewhat used to the situation when he opened his eyes and saw Rong Bai, but he was more concerned about the scene that he saw in his dream.

Unexpectedly, he entered the dream of Rongbai confusedly, but appeared in that lake twice in a row, could Rongbai always dream the same dream?

Dreaming of the woman nailed to the tree?

But what does that woman have to do with Rong Bai?

Song Ci became more and more curious. He simply stared at Rong Bai, but didn’t want Rong Bai to have a light sleep at this time. He woke up completely with his movement, and his slightly blue eyes were full of nagging. After seeing Song Ci, he gradually became clear.

Before the eyes were fully opened, a smile burst out, and the arm placed on Song Ci’s waist closed, holding him in his arms, his voice hoarse, “Hug.”

Song Ci found that the sober Rong Bai was much more convergent than the Rong Bai in his dream. He would not hold and kiss him without saying a word, nor would he want to touch him unscrupulously. He only hugged him while he was sleeping. Over distance behavior.

Song Ci smiled at him, “You woke up and slept so well. Have you dreamed?”

Rong Bai nodded, guarding himself, “I dream of you.”

“Dream what I did?” Song Ci asked again.

Rong Bai paused for a moment, then answered without changing his face, “Dream you have done something serious with me.”

Song Ci asked, “What is serious?”

Rong Bai thought for a while and then replied, “Punish evil and promote good, and help the right path.”

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