The daily life of the villain

Chapter 131
Qiao Youxue's eyes moved, and then asked: "Then do you still remember, other things?"

However, when Qiao Youxue said what she said afterwards, the girl didn't seem to hear her at all, her eyes were all about the hairpin in her hand.

Seeing this, Qiao Youxue glanced lightly at the hairpin, then raised her eyes to look at the girl, saw that her eyes had regained their dull look, and blinked lightly, knowing that she couldn't ask any more questions When the thing came, he got up and walked out of the house, closing the door of the inner room.

After closing it, just as Qiao Youxue was about to turn around and leave, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and then she raised her hand, and an ice-blue light covered the door, and a formation pattern suddenly lit up, then gradually disappeared.

At night, the moon is rising high, the galaxy is thousands of miles away, and the cold wind is blowing.

With a sound of "clang", the window in the practice room seemed to be taken down by someone, Qiao Youxue suddenly woke up from the meditation, stood up immediately, walked around the screen towards the direction of the movement.

The cold moonlight shone in through the window, and the young man in black was against the light, his whole face was buried in the darkness, he was full of blood, and his figure was tall and straight.

The entire room was so silent that only the breathing of the two could be heard. Looking at the familiar figure, Qiao Youxue frowned slightly, and then asked softly, "Wan Xingchi?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man raised his head slightly, looked in Qiao Youxue's direction, and walked over slowly. Every step he took seemed extremely heavy, crushing the moonlight all over the ground.

For some reason, she actually felt a bit of loneliness from this always cold person.

"What's the matter with you?" Qiao Youxue couldn't help asking, suddenly startled in her heart, and continued: "How did you get in?"

You must know that Qingyunzong's guardian formation is not a display. If you don't have Qingyunzong's identity jade card, you can't come in at all. How could Wan Xingchi have Qingyunzong's identity jade card? Then how did he get in? of? !

Just when Qiao Youxue was wondering, Wan Xingchi had already walked up to her, and suddenly poured her into his arms.

Suddenly bumping into a cold embrace, Qiao Youxue froze for a moment.

For some reason, the clothes on his body were still wet, as if he had just been drenched in the rain. The closer Qiao Youxue got, the stronger the smell of blood could be smelled, but there was no wound on his body.

Qiao Youxue was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly Wan Xingchi's face was buried on her shoulder, and her warm breath hit her neck.

She had never seen Wan Xingchi like this before, as if all the strength in her body had been emptied, exhausted, lonely, helpless...

What happened to him?It was as if all the defenses in my heart had been defeated.

Qiao Youxue frowned, seeing Wan Xingchi like this, suddenly felt a pain in her heart, unconsciously, she gently stroked his back with both hands.

The boy's icy body trembled slightly, and then he hugged her even tighter.

"You...what's wrong with you, Wan Xingchi?" Qiao Youxue whispered in his ear, at this moment, Wan Xingchi was like a helpless child, tightly hugging his last hope ...

Qiao Youxue in her arms was soft, like an elixir to dispel the cold. The warmth took away the chill from his body. I don't know when I felt this way. Wan Xingchi's eyes moved slightly She moved, her thin lips parted slightly, and her deep voice was a little hoarse.

"Pangxue, I... have never been a good person..."

Hearing this, Qiao Youxue was confused, but felt the cold temperature of his body, her eyes moved slightly, she patted his back lightly, and said in a slow voice: "Why do you think so?"

"I killed a lot of people..." Wan Xingchi closed his eyes lightly, and suddenly recalled what happened when he was a child.

In his memory, his childhood was completely different from other children.

Other children play and study, but he has to learn all kinds of weapons, distinguish all kinds of poisons, and stay with hot blood and cold weapons every day...

In his memory, in order to avoid their enemies, they moved around and lost their lives...

Thinking of this, her thin lips pursed lightly, and said in a low voice: "I was destined not to be a good person since I was born, I have been killing people since I was very young, Fat Xue...do you despise me... …me……"

Hearing Wan Xingchi say these words, Qiao Youxue was still confused and didn't understand, so she asked softly: "What are you talking about, killing people?"

As Qiao Youxue asked, her eyes moved down slowly, and she saw that the robe on Wan Xingchi's body was wet, and red water dripped on the ground along his black clothes, with the unique smell of blood. Qiao Youxue's There was a sudden movement in my heart, and I suddenly felt that the hands holding Wan Xingchi were a little sticky. I raised one hand to catch the moonlight and looked, only to see a red bloodstain on her hand, and the eyes flashed instantly. A change.

"Don't despise me..." Wan Xingchi's low voice rang from beside her ears, Qiao Youxue's heartbeat suddenly missed, and she slowly grabbed her palm.

The desolate moonlight hit Wan Xingchi's body, flickering on and off.

The two stood in the middle of the room like this, Wan Xingchi hugged her tightly, and Qiao Youxue hugged him back calmly, he didn't say anything, and Qiao Youxue didn't continue to ask any more questions. When it lit up, Qiao Youxue looked out the window, narrowed her eyes uncomfortably, and noticed the even breathing of the person in front of her. After confirming that she was asleep, the center of her brow moved slightly, and then she slipped into his arms. He came out, helped him to the bed beside him, and settled him down properly.

The pool of blood on the ground had already dried up, but it still left a dark red mark on the ground, Qiao Youxue frowned slightly, and then squeezed the Qingshui formula to wash the ground clean.

After finishing all this, he turned his head to look at Wan Xingchi who was asleep.

After falling asleep, he was very different. He didn't have the fox-like appearance in the daytime, and he didn't feel cold when he was serious. At this time, he was as quiet as a child, and that handsome and unparalleled face, As if there were traces of tears, Qiao Youxue's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and then she took out a handkerchief from the storage ring, squeezed a magic trick in her hand to wet the handkerchief, and wiped it gently on his face with.

In fact, in her heart, the impression of Wan Xingchi still stays on the green-clothed doctor in the mortal world. When the masked boy smiled, the light in his eyes and the upward curve of his mouth were all very beautiful. It is the kind of appearance that people can never forget for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)