Let the Villain Go

Chapter 38

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Ye Pei's jaw line is relatively firm, and when he wears a mask to cover the upper half of his face, he looks very cold. But when he took off his mask, revealing those soft eyebrows, his whole person's temperament suddenly became warm.

The orange-red firelight scattered in his clear pupils, accompanied by the occasional fluttering of the long eyelashes, there were galaxies flowing in his eyes.

When I first met, Ye Peitian always broke himself very tightly, never showed it easily when he was in pain, and always hurried to cover up when he was weak. I want to get close, but I am afraid of being hurt. I want to be with me and I keep resisting. Contradictory and tangled, he is like a beast about to explode, guarding every moment of the damage that may be inflicted on him at any time.

After getting along these days, he has obviously softened a lot. As long as he is sitting next to Chu Qianxun, his tense muscles will subconsciously relax. If he is injured, he will say, and he will use a more obvious attitude if he has any thoughts in his heart. exposed.

Under Chu Qianxun's inquiry, Ye Peitian's ears turned slightly red, and he cast his warm gaze on Chu Qianxun's hands.

Chu Qianxun's fingers were very beautiful, not the weak and boneless appearance of traditional beauties. Well-proportioned and slender, with a little tension, the arc of the fingertips is graceful. At this moment, such a finger was clenching a short black knife, which was extremely white against the pure black, and was neatly slicing the roasted suede meat evenly.

"Today in that small world, I was a little scared." Ye Peitian took his eyes back and landed on his long legs sitting cross-legged.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qianxun wiped the oil on his hands and handed him the sliced barbecued meat. "Is it dark in there?"

There was something funny and a little warm in her heart.

She has seen this man roaming in a sea of corpses and blood, seeing him defeat a hundred with one, and seeing him turn his hands. In fact, Ye Peitian is one of the strongest men he has ever seen in this world.

But I don't know when it started, this man always used to show a little weakness in front of him.

Sometimes Chu Qianxun would feel that there was a majestic king of beasts sitting next to him. In order to please him, he turned out its weak and soft belly, and people couldn't help but stretch out his hand on the most important part of it. The fragile belly was rubbed.

"No, I'm not afraid of the dark." Ye Peitian was a little embarrassed by Chu Qianxun's words. He took the plate of barbecue, but didn't eat it right away. He turned the bowl with his fingers, and his voice was low.

"I have many enemies. You are with me. Sometimes I am really afraid that I can't protect you. If you..."

His eyes were clearly staring at the warm bonfire, but the bottom of his eyes turned into ice in an instant.

He didn't want to think about it, but he knew that when Axiao said the words to catch that woman, the anger in his heart was enough to destroy himself and the whole world.

A warm palm pressed against his somewhat cold cheek and lifted his face up.

The murderous look on Ye Peitian's face and the ice in his eyes shattered in an instant.

He raised his head in astonishment, the fingers that he had coveted for a long time fell on his face like that, gently stroked his eyebrows, the soft touch of the fingertips was so clear, they swept the skin of his face, causing the skin Trembling all the way, rubbed his lips for a moment, then explored the side of his face, refusing to let go of his sensitive earlobes.

That bright face bit his lip lightly, lowered his head, and smiled with Qiushui eyes, almost killing him,

"Pei Tian, please bear with me for a while. I will soon become stronger, I don't need your protection, and I can face those enemies with you."

Ye Peitian wanted to say, no Chihiro, that's not what I meant.

But his thinking had already begun to be confused, and he couldn't even seriously think about what Chu Qianxun was talking about.

Chihiro's face lowered, almost touching his forehead, they were so close together, the scorching breathing feathers lightly swept his skin,

Those gleaming red lips are clearly close at hand,

It was only a little bit short, but he was reluctant to bow down, and his heart was sour and swelled in the air.

But she still had to raise the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, so hateful.

Chu Qianxun looked at the man in front of him with a red face, and his breathing became heavier. He knew that he was eager, but he made a bad move, and he refused to kiss him even if he hooked him.

He waited until he finally closed his eyes with a blushing face, pulled himself down fiercely, and took the initiative to stick his hot lips up.

At this time, all his worries and concerns were left behind, and he could no longer say anything that annoyed Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun responded to his enthusiasm and pressed him into the barren grass.

She didn't know how long the kiss lasted. When she raised her head from that fascination, the man lying in the grass still had blurry eyes, and softly called her name with her red lips like a dream.

If it weren't for the danger in the wild, Chu Qianxun felt that he might have done something even more extreme.

Ye Peitian was lying there, his hair was messed up, his earlobes were red, his Adam's apple rolled under his fair skin, and below him were his firm waist and slender straight legs.

Chu Qianxun was a somewhat arrogant person at heart, but at this moment, she had to willingly admit that the man in front of her was very beautiful, sexy, and charming. She moved her heart, changed her sex, and had the idea of wanting to stay with him for the rest of her life.

"Pei Tian, shall we return to Spring City together?"

Ye Peitian's head came out of the grass and looked at Chu Qianxun with burning eyes.

"Or, I will accompany you back to the desert?" Chu Qianxun asked hesitantly.

"No," Ye Peitian said immediately, "I won't go back to the desert."

Chu Qianxun was so happy, she put the roast meat back into Ye Peitian's hands, peeled off the roasted wild chestnuts and hazelnuts, and put them into Ye Peitian's hands one by one.

"You can live with me in that tube building, and I'll let you meet my best friend."

"When my rank is high, I can accompany you to go far away. What rank are you now? The ninth rank? Then you may have to wait for me a little longer."

"Spring City is very big, and you can buy everything. When I get to my house, I will invite you to eat hot pot. I don't need you to do it this time, I will still know how to do it."

"There are a lot of people in Spring City, and they can dress up any way they want. As long as you don't use your abilities in the city, it shouldn't be easy to be discovered."

"Leave when you find out, it can always be solved, right?"

With the occasional sound of sparks bursting in the cave, Ye Peitian lowered his head and ate the nuts that kept putting into his bowl.

It was cold outside, but his heart was hot.

Chihiro is always like this, full of vigor and confidence in life. By her side, all the difficult things in her heart seemed to be no longer so pessimistic and so unsolvable.

It can always be solved, don't worry.

I will become stronger, I can always be with you.

Chu Qianxun felt sleepy while talking, slowly tilted his body, and fell asleep on Ye Peitian's leg.

Ye Peitian took off his coat and carefully covered her body.

Ye Peitian stretched out his finger and gently brushed away a few strands of broken hair on her face, looking at her sleeping face for a long time,

She slept freely, with soft postures and well-proportioned breathing,

From the very beginning, Chihiro didn't have much vigilance towards him, and with the familiarity and closeness between the two, she was even more defenseless against herself.

Ye Peitian's eyes softened, he stretched out his hand and hesitated for a while, and finally touched Chu Qianxun's face gently.

The heart in his chest was cold and fragile, but now it has gradually become soft, soft and strong.

Once, living was a burden to him, but now, every tomorrow makes him full of expectations.

Perhaps only those who have experienced warmth can truly be strong from the inside out.

Those things that he thought were too difficult, couldn't do and didn't want to do, now he also has the confidence to try to change a little bit.

Entering the Spring City in winter, it is more lively than other seasons.

As the temperature drops day by day, the outdoor environment is difficult and the food that can be collected is reduced, causing a large number of people to stay inside the base.

The market in the base also became very lively.

A few idlers who had nothing to do in winter sat chatting in front of the famous bun shop on the black street,

"Let me tell you, if it wasn't for Huan Shengjie to provoke Ye Peitian out of his own power, Jiang Xiaojie wouldn't be able to take the position of the city lord."

"Shh, be quiet," his companion hurriedly stopped him, "Don't you know the temper of City Lord Jiang? You dare to talk about his gossip."

"Hey, didn't I say Ye Peitian, the name of the devil is well-deserved, a handful of yellow sand ruined the lives of many masters."

"Tsk tsk, don't you know that back then, that murderous madman was here to kill anyone he saw, killing the entire black street into a river of blood."

Granny Wu, who was passing by dragging the trash, spat at them, "You young people, it's hard to talk nonsense about things you haven't seen. What's the meaning of killing people when you see them? I was standing here at the time, why didn't If he sees Ye Peitian, he will kill him? Huan Shengjie wants to kill him, so why don't he let him fight back?"

A few idlers wandered around the dark streets every day. They were accustomed to Granny Wu's temper of swearing loudly at every turn, but they didn't take it seriously, and joked half-jokingly.

"Aiya, old woman, are you so confused that you actually speak for that demon?"

"I didn't say anything nonsense. That Ye Peitian is actually pretty good. When he lived here, he saw that I was an old man and took the initiative to help me many times." She called the owner of the steamed bun, "I don't believe you. Ask Lao Wu, Lao Wu, tell me something.”

Old Wuhe spoke kindly, "It's pretty good. Every time I buy buns, I give money, and I never take credit. When I bought buns, I was willing to give it to a few little beggars on the street."

Granny Wu was proud: "You see what I said is right."

"I didn't expect to hear a rare thing today. It seems that the demon and the legend are a bit different."

"Whatever he is, the grudges of those big men have nothing to do with us."

Grandma Wu murmured and dragged the heavy junk car forward. The ramp was very steep. The young people just looked at it, and no one took the initiative to help her.

She couldn't help thinking of the taciturn, mask-wearing young man who would silently push a car for her every time he passed by.

At the last moment, he even saved his own life, but unfortunately he was too frightened at that time to say a word of thanks.

The thick-skinned Granny Wu, who has always had sharp teeth and sharp lips, could not help but secretly flash a trace of guilt in her heart.

A young couple passed by her side, the woman had a clear face, a sassy figure, and a double knife on her waist. The man is tall and has long legs, his face is covered with silver gauze, and his movements are agile.

Apparently they were just passing by after entering the city, not the residents living in this barren neighborhood.

Granny Wu's wheels got stuck on the steps, and she pulled the front of the car with all her strength.

The heavy body suddenly lightened, and the young man who passed by stretched out his hand and gently lifted it at the rear of her car, without saying a word, he kept moving forward.

"Thank you, young man." Granny Wu shouted from behind, waving her hands.

The girl walking in front stopped, said something with a smile, and reached out to touch the face of her lover beside her. He took his hand and squeezed into the bustling and lively neighborhood all the way.

Chu Qianxun brought Ye Peitian to her residence, and when she opened the door, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

She had seen the castle where Ye Peitian lived. It was clean, tidy and spotless.

In contrast, your own home can be called a dog kennel.

But everyone had already arrived, and it was impossible not to enter. Chu Qianxun gritted his teeth and pushed the door open, pretending not to see the mountain of waste piled up in the corner, and pulled Ye Peitian into the house.

She hurriedly packed up a clean place and pressed Ye Peitian against the table, her face turning red.

"It's your first time here, sit still. I'll pack up and eat hot pot later." Chu Qianxun mentioned the food that he had purchased all the way back.

Ye Peitian didn't seem to notice the mess in the room. His gaze fell on the flowerpots that had no fruit on the windowsill. He crossed the flowerpots and saw the plane tree not far from the window.

Only he himself knew how many times he had quietly stood under that tree, looking up at the window with his head raised, imagining everything in the window.

At the time, he never thought he could actually walk in here.

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