You Huaxue is lingering and sad, but also hearty.
This night, Yu Yi was well fed, whether it was her dantian and meridians, or another.
Similarly, the smell of Song Pian lingered in her nose and mouth, and the base of her tongue was numb.
The sachet can only be used for so long at a time. Yu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly because of her gluttony, but she still licked her lips. She looked at the sachet and looked a little dissatisfied.
Song Piantao followed, and her voice was lazy:
"No way?"
"..." Yu Yi avoided a puddle of water on the bed and hooked the sachet into her hand, "Sister is still mad at me?"
Song Pian didn't answer, took the thing that made her subject to others from her hand, looked carefully, and felt the breath:
"With its power, I can't have memory?"
Yu Yi slumped her waist and rubbed her head over Song Pian's shoulder.
"Sister is not angry."
Song Pian pushed her away from her shoulders, Yu Yi immediately leaned over again, Song Pian stood still, and said:
"Now you know you've made a mistake?"
Yu Yi nodded.
Song Piantao sighed in her heart, but she didn't say this anymore. She looked at Yu Yi, and was about to say something, when she was suddenly stunned.
Yu Yi's face... changed
Yu Yi had been in front of her eyes before, subtly, but she didn't notice any difference.
But looking at it now, the face in front of him is very different from yesterday's Yu Yi—or Yu Yi before absorbing the spiritual fluid.
In the past, Yu Yi's facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and her delicate aura was the most pitiful.
But now, her bright almond eyes have become long and narrow, her lips are round and upturned, which is attractive, her cheeks are fragrant and charming, and her eyelids are gently lifted, bringing out a half-green and half-coquettish style.
Song Piantao reached out and stroked Yu Yi's side face, slid down her soft face, and hooked her chin with her curved fingers.
Yu Yi still wanted to make a fool of herself, but she didn't dare to meet Song Pian's gaze:
"how?"
"Your face..."
Yu Yi paused, and then remembered the matter of being forgotten by the blissful self.
She is already in the Jindan stage, and when she goes to her dantian again, she can see a fluffy black cat squatting in the dantian, with its head raised and its tail twitching happily. At first glance, it looks like it has grown two Shadow of golden eyes.
But... looks like he's grown up a bit
No matter how long it is, it is a little beast.
Yu Yi was expressionless:
"This is a side effect of the exercises."
Song Piantai didn't answer.
"Is it ugly?" Yu Yi touched her face unconfidently.
Although she hadn't paid much attention to her face before, in front of Song Pianjiao, she became very concerned.
Song Pian shook his head, but there was a smile in his eyes, and his words were teasing:
"I always feel...a bit like me."
"Um?"
Song Piantao said casually, Yu Yi's face has changed to enchanting, and the more and more the same style as his own puppet body, it is easy to give people a sense of resemblance.
But after she said it, she really felt that Yu Yi was a bit like herself now.
Just as she was thinking about it, Song Pian saw Yu Yi getting closer, her voice was as soft and light as smoke:
"Then... does she look like her sister's sister?"
The charming thoughts dissipated with the moon, the bright moon quietly retreated, and the morning light was faint.
The bed tent has returned to its original state, and the two of them are lying on the bed, with their hands clasped on their chests and abdomen, their eyes closed, and they sleep peacefully as if nothing happened.
When they fell asleep, it was only half an hour before the morning, and in this very short time, Yu Yi had a dream.
It's not necessarily a dream. It should be said that it was the first time she saw Song Piantao in a dream.
Yu Yi looked at Song Piantao in her dream. Song Piantao's face was different from the puppet she knew well, but Yu Yi knew clearly that this slender woman wearing a long skirt was the soul of the puppet.
She looked around, gorgeous and fancy mansions, steel forest-like cities, cars passing by on the road—
As strange as Yu Yi naturally knew that this was Song Piangan's "previous life", she was able to see the name of these things that she had never been in contact with.
Yu Yi raised her vigilance, and when she looked back at Song Pian, she found Song Pian standing on the side of the road, a dark car parked in front of her, the door opened, Song Pian walked over with a clever smile, and held the car outstretched hand.
A woman's hand, with delicate wrists and well-defined knuckles, is particularly beautiful.
"Did you wait for a long time? The regular meeting has been on for a long time, sorry."
"The Nie family has a great career, and my sister is a busy person. It doesn't matter if I wait." Song Pian said, the intimacy in his words was evident.
Song Pian Tiao... Is she acting like a spoiled child
Yu Yi took a deep breath, her head dizzy for a moment.
How could she have seen Song Pianjiao so obedient and soft? Seeing her sister being a sister to another woman at this time, her expression instantly froze, her eyes were like ice thorns, and she stabbed where the woman in the rear seat was.
If she was really here at this moment, she would have killed this person at this moment.
Song Pianjiao and the woman were completely unaware of all this.
Song Pian picked up her skirt and got into the car. Yu Yi saw that they were about to leave. Perhaps it was her mind that played a role. Her perspective was finally able to change. She immediately moved to see what the woman looked like—
The dark windows closed slowly in front of her eyes.
In the end, Yu Yi only saw a pair of red-brown eyes like dark amber in that narrow and narrow field of vision.
She looked at herself quietly.
"Beep-"
The infinitely long trembling and humming separated the dream from the reality, Yu Yi sat up from the bed.
"Yu Yi?"
A sleepy questioning voice came from beside him, "Is it a nightmare?"
There was still a long humming sound in Yu Yi's mind. The sea of consciousness was like a sea of clouds rolling endlessly, and even her thoughts became dull and hazy. She slowed down, and then looked at Song Pianda by her side.
Song Pian also sat up, but compared to the experience of ups and downs that he had tasted the sweetness of the night and was drunk in the head, Song Pian was ignorant and unaware, and just thought it was an ordinary morning.
Song Piantao is really relaxed, Yu Yi thought while biting her back molars, but then she had to admit that Song Piantai was like this because of her magic weapon.
Thinking of this, she lowered her head, couldn't help feeling sad, and wanted to wave her claws and smash that dream to shreds—or rather, the world that Song Pianguang would come to this time.
"What's the matter?" Song Pian was very concerned when she saw that she didn't speak, "Do you want to talk to me?"
"Do not say."
This time Yu Yi responded very quickly, almost as fast as a conditioned reflex. Song Pian paused and said:
"That's it."
"Um."
Yu Yin's decisiveness was extremely powerful.
Originally, she had thought about getting up and telling Song Pian everything all about it.
but now…
She didn't say it.
Thinking of those eyes that were exactly the same as hers, Yu Yi pursed her lips and sat for a long time hugging the quilt, refusing to say a word.
Under the bed, the little black cat's claws hugged the drooping cat ears, shrinking into a ball with grievances.