Shui Rourou's loud crying finally subsided and turned into intermittent sobs, which wet Feng Xiao's chest. She had cried so much that her strength had been drained, and she lay in his arms unable to stand up. Don't want to get up.
Feng Xiao gently picked up Shui Rourou, put him on the big bed in the room, and said softly: "Okay, good Rourou, don't cry anymore, can you sleep for a while first?"
He felt that she was too tired, that there was no news from him, that the string in her heart was tightly stretched, and that she had not had a stable rest for countless days and nights.
Shui Rourou, who was lying down, shook her head gently, looking at him with unblinking eyes that were still misty, and holding the corners of his clothes tightly with her two small hands.
Feng Xiao leaned down, touched her lips gently, held her little hand and whispered softly: "I promise, the first person my little Rourou sees when she wakes up will be me."
A happy smile appeared on Shui Rourou's face, and the next second, she had fallen asleep.
During this period of time, both her body and heart seemed to be suspended high by a string. She was really tired.
Yang Xiruo gently covered her with a quilt, then walked to Feng Xiao, hugged his arm, and leaned against him.
"Go and see Sister Yiren. She's been having a hard time during this time, and without her, I don't know if I could survive." Yang Xiruo said, leaning against him again, and then reluctant to leave. Let go of his arm.
Feng Xiao nodded, smiled and smoothed the slightly messy hair on her forehead, and then walked out of the room gently.
Yang Xiruo stared at his back blankly... She vaguely felt that he had changed. He seemed to be more mature, gentler and more fascinating than before. It's a wonderful feeling, you can only savor it with your heart.
On the balcony, a graceful figure faced the window, her delicate shoulders trembling slightly. When she heard the footsteps, her shoulders trembled even more violently, but she resisted not turning around.
Feng Xiao walked up behind her, stretched out his arms to wrap around her slender waist from behind, bringing her body close to his, and whispered in her ear: "Yiyi, do you miss me?"
"Why are you coming back?" She bit her lip and made a cold trembling sound.
"I came back because I missed you so much." Feng Xiao slowly hugged her tightly, and she seemed to have lost some weight.
"I'm sorry for you..."
"Why are you coming back? You big bastard!" Duanmu Yiren turned around fiercely, but could not break away from Feng Xiao's arms. Her face was covered with crystal tears, and she began to beat his chest hard while struggling. Before... "You bastard... big bastard! How much do you want to hurt me before you are satisfied... You have tainted me again and again for no reason, ruined my innocence, and made me want to destroy myself countless times... Later, I thought I had found my destination, but you cruelly left us all behind. Do you know how we got here in the past six months... You are such a heartless devil and a bastard... "
Feng Xiao hugged her tightly without saying a word, letting her beat her to vent her anger, until she burst into tears and could no longer speak. The strength in his hands became less and less, and then Feng Xiao pressed him to his chest.
"Why did you let me meet you..." she said quietly.
"Because you can only belong to me in this life." Feng Xiao leaned close to her ear and made a voice that only she could hear.
The jade hands that had always been on his chest finally dropped, and then they slowly hugged him tightly, making themselves closer to him.
"Why do I still don't want to leave you... If I were asked to make a choice again, I would still choose to meet you. You are really... my devil."
"Yes, I am a devil, and I am a devil you can never escape from in this life. So, just be my little girl for the rest of your life..." Feng Xiao said with a smile.
Duanmu Yiren didn't speak. She leaned her head on his shoulder and smiled warmly at the corner of her mouth.
The feeling of being cared for by him is really warm.
He had never said such intoxicating love words to her before. He was always so strong in front of her, and he used his strength to conquer her body and mind.
Duanmu Yiren felt the slight changes in Feng Xiao more clearly than Yang Xiruo. Did sister Yaoer's departure make him cherish us more? Duanmu Yiren thought silently.
A gentle and soothing footsteps sounded behind me, and a faint, refreshing coolness slowly hit my back as the footsteps approached. Feng Xiao gently let go of Duanmu Yiren in his arms, turned around with a smile, and met a pair of ice blue eyes.
"Bing'er, you're back." Looking at those eyes that were more crystal clear than sapphire, Feng Xiao asked softly. Because of him, she hasn't been home for too long.
Chen Bing'er nodded and looked at him dreamily, as if in a dream. Even she herself didn't realize that she was smiling, as beautiful as ice flowers blooming.
This is a woman born for ice. Even in front of Feng Xiao, she rarely smiles. Even her father has never seen her smile. Because this is her extremely cold nature.
Although she wanted to hug him with all her strength, she suppressed her almost exploding emotions and did not move forward. Because if she takes a few steps forward, the cold air around her will cause frostbite to Duanmu Yiren. She only stood there for a short while, and her footsteps were already covered with a thin layer of frost. It was the water vapor in the air that condensed into tiny pieces of ice in the extreme cold.
Feng Xiao patted a Duanmu Yiren on the back and said mysteriously: "Yiyi, why don't you go back to the bedroom first? He and Ruoruo don't come out for the time being."
Duanmu Yiren reluctantly left his body, wiped away the tears on her face with her right hand, responded softly, then showed a warm smile to Chen Bing'er, returned to the bedroom, and gently closed the door.
She and Chen Bing'er had almost no communication, but in half a year of silent contact, they had already established a tacit understanding like sisters because of the same man. Chen Bing'er rejects everyone - except those around him.
Chen Bing'er finally rushed into Feng Xiao's arms with a cool breeze and buried her head on his chest, her shoulders shaking violently.
Their first reaction when they saw him was to hug him tightly and vent their emotions wantonly with tears.
Her silent crying and persistence in feelings, there is no one in the world who can compare with her who has a heart of ice.
It's just that her emotional path was so timid. Because of Feng Yao's existence, she carefully buried her feelings in her heart, and because of Feng Yao's tolerance and the appearance of other women, she was happy, but she was still so cautious, lest he would not accept her feelings - such a blow, she I don't know if I can bear it. When she lost him, she was heartbroken... When he said he would marry her, she felt that the color of her world had changed. For this reason, she worked hard to accept her father who was used to being indifferent... And the first After losing him for the second time, he finally returned to her sadly. This time, she would never let go.
It wasn't until the throbbing in her body finally began to subside that Feng Xiao lifted her up from his arms and stretched out his hand to caress her jade-like snowy face; "Bing'er, you were so beautiful when you smiled just now. I'm completely fascinated. So, will you smile at me every day from now on?"
Chen Bing'er nodded vigorously, raised her head, her icy lips were slightly raised, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful arc, and her ice-flower-like light blue eyebrows were still trembling slightly.
From now on, she will face him with a smile every day, and she will only smile to him.
From the moment Chen Bing'er appeared in his sight, he noticed the ice-colored clothes she was wearing. The ice-colored dress seemed to be made of thin ice crystals, covering her graceful body lightly. , reflecting the strange cold crystal light. And this is clearly the "extreme ice star" that Qinglong gave to Chen Bing'er in the world of reincarnation. It is condensed from the cold deep pool in the Jibing Glacier. Its coldness is almost unimaginable. When Chen Bing'er wore it, the extremely cold energy of the Jibing Star stimulated her sleeping Jibing all the time. Power. This is also the reason why Chen Bing'er has become increasingly cold in the past six months.
However, the only way for Chen Bing'er to possess this extremely icy star in the real world was through the transfer of Feng Xiao's Demon Refining Pot. But just three months ago, when Chen Bing'er exited the world of reincarnation and walked out of the game cabin, she found that she was actually wearing it... just like she was in the world of reincarnation. And the clothes she wore before strangely disappeared completely. From that day on, Jibing Xingchen could magically follow her in and out of the world of reincarnation, and everything was so incredible. From that day on, the cold air around her body became more terrifying, and only she knew that her ice ability in the real world had increased dramatically, but she had not used it or practiced it during this time.
The material of this polar ice star may not exist in this world, and its gorgeousness is amazing. If Chen Bing'er just walked on the street, she would definitely catch the attention of countless men and women.
However, in the past six months, in order to protect Feng Xiao, she rarely left the Feng family. Even if she occasionally left, she would change into ordinary clothes. The cold air surrounding her body, which was getting wider and wider and the temperature was getting lower and lower, became a perfect barrier that prevented people from getting close to her, but it also brought her all kinds of troubles.
During the half year of coma, Feng Xiao vaguely knew this. He didn't ask any more questions, stretched out his right hand and pressed the palm of his hand on Chen Bing'er's chest.
"Don't talk." After Feng Xiao finished speaking, he closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and slowly poured the power of chaos into Chen Bing'er's body.