Author: melon crisp

They fought fiercely with the dragon for several hours, and the dragon knocked Song Ci to the ground.

As soon as the evil dragon leaned down, Fu Wenzhuo, who was next to him, immediately pressed Song Ci under him to protect them. Their positions were so cunning that the evil dragon could not detect them, but when it came down, its claws still scratched the man's back.

Thick blood dripped on Song Ci's hand. The moment the evil dragon swooped down, her heart was lifted.

Even though he didn't have much strength, Fu Wenzhuo still protected Song Ci from being hit so painfully.

Their cheeks were so close that Song Ci felt a little dazed when she heard Fu Wenzhuo's heartbeat.

"Fu Wenzhuo..."

The only sounds of the two of them breathing in the narrow gap.

He lost too much blood and is now a little unconscious.

"Aci, I will protect you." Fu Wenzhuo's voice was soft and hoarse.

Song Ci's pupils shrank subconsciously and her fingertips trembled a little. These words suddenly made her sealed memories clear.

She turned her head and looked at the man's brows, which seemed to gradually become familiar to him.

"Are you..." Dong Qi?

Song Ci didn't say, how could he be Dong Qi? They were not in the same world at all...

Fu Wenzhuo and Fu Wenzhuo shared the unique sweetness of girls mixed with the smell of blood, which made his Adam's apple twitch.

Suddenly there was some confusion in his mind. He didn't know when the memories were mixed together again. He saw a person, a very beautiful young man.

…

Who is that person?

The face in my mind overlapped with the face next to me...

"Song Ci..."

Fu Wenzhuo's originally absent-minded eyes returned to their original color.

Song Ci got up from under him and reached out to hold him, "Are you okay?"

Fu Wenzhuo stood up, his mind sank, and his body fell uncontrollably, pressing Song Ci underneath him again.

Song Ci's lips hit his chin, and her teeth instantly bit her lips, leaving blood flowing down the corners of her lips.

"Aci, are you okay?"

Fu Wenzhuo's pupils shrank and he blurted out subconsciously. He immediately pressed the corner of Song Ci's mouth to wipe away the blood on it. He looked at the hole on it and took some potion and rubbed it on her lips.

Song Ci's peach blossom eyes were filled with mist and the ends of her eyes were dyed crimson, especially when she looked at you without any trace of color, they were particularly alluring.

Seeing the man's nervous expression, Song Ci lowered her eyelashes.

The soft touch of Song Ci's lips still lingered on Fu Wenzhuo's hand, and he secretly rubbed his fingers behind his back.

Song Ci went to Fu Wenzhuo. The color of his eyes was very light, and he touched his aching lips, "Let's take a rest first."

Fu Wenzhuo's eyes rested on her red and swollen lips. The original peach-like pink color turned red and glowing. He knew it must be warm and soft. Those eyes suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

.

"Come to my place."

Fu Wenzhuo looked at the dirty corpses next to him, then he sat on the stone wall and took Song Ci into his arms. The girl leaned against him limply, and for a moment he didn't know where to put his hands.

Song Ci was really tired and fell asleep not long after.

Fu Wenzhuo looked at her peaceful sleeping face, pursed his lips, brushed her messy hair to one side, and looked at the evil dragon flying in the air outside the cave entrance with only one eye left.

Its other eye is covered with cracks.

Fu Wenzhuo gently pressed the watch on Song Ci's wrist, took out a clean blanket, spread it on the ground, picked her up, and walked out with the black dagger.

…

When Song Ci woke up, she was already on the bed in the room.

There were also a few birds chirping by the window, and it was so quiet and peaceful that she felt a little trance-like.

They were in the Forest of Steles of the Evil Dragon just now, why...

Where is Fu Wenzhuo?

He immediately got off the bed, opened the door and walked out without even bothering to put on his shoes.

Meeting Grad on the road, Song Ci immediately asked: "Where is the president?"

Grad was being held down by her, and his eyes accidentally turned to her feet without shoes, which were as small as white jade, and the tips of her ears couldn't help but turn red.

"President, in the room."

Song Ci immediately let go of his hand and went to Fu Wenzhuo's room.

Grade looked at Song Ci's leaving figure and shouted from behind: "I brought you food!"

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

When the voice came, there was no trace of the girl's back on the road.

Grad lowered his head in despair.

Doesn’t she like me? Why doesn’t she want to eat the food I brought...

She must be trying to attract my attention on purpose!

Grad thought for a while and then left with a blush and a heartbeat.
Chapter completed!