On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing slept with red cheeks.

During the half-dream and half-waking period, she felt her body and the primordial spirit being roasted smoothly and hard by the fire, like... from a mud mushroom to a porcelain mushroom.

The mushroom primordial spirit in the House of Consciousness was still lazy, and when the last ray of heat dissipated, it became more transparent and beautiful.

The knife wounds on his body are numb and itchy, and he is healing quickly. She could clearly feel the bizarre and healthy changes in the depths of her bones, dripping fresh blood into her dry body, bursts of waves that made her very comfortable.

so comfy.

In her sleep, she slowly bent her eyes and the corners of her mouth, revealing a sweet and content smile.

Something cold was touching her cheek. When she smiled, it stopped moving and stopped in her small dimple.

Ning Qingqing raised his hand in a daze and caught it.

This thing is like a long slender cold bamboo, straight and distinct.

Because it was cold, Ning Qingqing didn't think about Xie Wuwang at all.

She grabbed it casually, without thinking about it, put it straight to her lips, and bit her mouth open.

Survival and reproduction are biological instincts, and the first priority for survival is to eat, there is no doubt about it.

The soft lips flicked subconsciously, feeling the cold jade texture of this ‘bamboo’, grinding, rubbing, and biting the teeth.

Xie Wuwang: "..."

The pupils shrank slightly, and a clear and strange touch came from the fingers.

Suddenly he knew what is called ten-finger connecting heart.

"It's useful for me to make a beauty trick?" He swiped his hand mercilessly, trying to take his finger back.

…She clenched tightly, unable to twitch.

He exerted a slight force, saw her frown, and whimpered, and immediately, the small and soft tongue gently licked his fingertips unconsciously.

Xie Wuwang: "..."

The finger didn't move again.

After a long while, I sneered softly in my heart.

Stop, let her bite off.

It can't hurt him left or right, and it can't affect him at all.

He closed his long and narrow eyes, breathlessly adjusting his breath to heal his injuries.

The mind sank into darkness.

When Ning Qingqing woke up, the whole mushroom was refreshed.

She moved her teeth unconsciously and found that she had something cold and hard in her mouth.

I took it out in a dazed manner. It was a slender and beautiful finger, with small tooth marks on the belly of the finger, which was so eye-catching that the corners of her eyes shook.

She raised her eyes with a guilty conscience and saw Xie Wuwang lying next to her, her eyes closed tightly, her beautiful long eyebrows frowned towards her eyebrows, her face was almost transparent, and her lips were extremely pale. These are cold and lonely.

There was no interest in the whole body, and there was no ups and downs in the sturdy chest.

Ning Qingqing slowly retracted her gaze, and looked at the hand of the man who had been chewed on for a long time.

His hands are big and heavy, like a piece of cold white jade.

cold?

Why is Xie Wuwang cold?

Ning Qingqing's heart was also cold.

She stretched out her hand cautiously, sniffing him.

The air is almost cut off like a gossamer.

Mushroom is a little flustered.

Although there were some bad pasts between him and her, Xie Wuwang had sacrificed his life to protect her again and again, and she remembered it all in her heart.

She knew that he was very good, and he was burdened with a very heavy responsibility, and he sheltered many creatures in this world. If it weren't for him to control all directions, those dirty and smelly monsters would surely conquer a wider area. Even the mushrooms cannot survive in the places they occupy.

She stared at Xie Wuwang's pale face, a pair of black and bright eyes bursting with firm light.

She wants to save him!

She remembered that she almost died once, and was later rescued by planting in the soil.

The mushrooms should be in the soil.

Ning Qingqing nodded, with the regulations in her heart.

She was going to dig a hole and planted the big mushroom Xie Wuwang!

She raised her fingers, and a strand of clear and flexible mycelium wafted out of her fingertips.

It changed its appearance. It used to be like pale sapphire, now it is more condensed and translucent, crystal clear and beautiful, like jadeite into juice, cleverly condensed together.

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes slightly and watched Xie Wuwang who had countless tiny sapphire lines rushing to the bed.

It's like a wave of transparent and shallow emerald.

The extremely beautiful waves supported Xie Wuwang's body. He frowned slightly, and his body was instinctively tightened in a deep coma.

The lip line was pressed harder.

Earned, but didn't wake up.

He is still very heavy, and the body of the Taoist is really extraordinary, and he has broken away from certain world rules.

Ning Qingqing dragged the jasper wave with difficulty and transported Xie Wuwang to the courtyard.

"Hoo-Hoo-Hoo."

Nod was struggling.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, she sighed, condensed the mushroom shovel, and started digging in accordance with Xie Wuwang's figure.

Lying like this, he appeared to be extremely tall, lean and strong.

She glanced at him from time to time, and unconsciously dropped the corner of her eyes melancholy.

Such a beautiful Xie Wuwang, don't rot in the soil.

Xie Wuwang has only had half a dream in this life.

From the day he was conscious, he knew that he couldn't sleep to death, because once he really closed his eyes tightly, there would be no chance of opening them again.

Go to sleep with one eye open.

He is cautious, step by step, calm and cruel, and has shown extraordinary scheming since he was a child.

But when he was a teenager, he still made a mistake and paid a heavy price for it.

The grief and tears of a foolish old man made him unguarded, and he stood there, letting the old man embrace him.

The old man's dry palms trembling and patted his back, seeming to regard Xie Wuwang as his tragic grandson in front of him. The old man cruelly abandoned the last trace of bone and blood in order to protect the young master Xie Wuwang.

Xie Wuwang frowned and closed his eyes, impatient, but did not say a word, allowing the old man to hug him.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to before he was born, and his surroundings were firm, reassuring, and warm, making people relax and linger.

He was no longer prepared, and put away the tyrannical extreme inflammation, for fear of hurting the familiar old man.

Just as he put his forehead against the old man's thin shoulder bones, a red and hot wave of heat gradually floated in front of him, and his mind fell into a short and stable dream, a sudden pain awakened him.

Dream, only half.

Daogu was also drawn out in half.

If he wakes up for a while, the old man will succeed completely. It was this person who raised him with one hand, like a father and a mother, like a mentor, and sacrificed everything for him, leaving him alone.

Faithful servants and guardians handed down from generation to generation will also betray. Who else can be trusted in this world?

He regained the bones of the Dao and hit the old man hard. He fell to the ground with one knee, unable to kill, with red eyes, watching the rickety figure escape.

From then on, Xie Wuwang made no more mistakes until reaching the top with blood.

There is always a faint smile on his face, but his heart is always cold.

The old man taught him the last lesson, helping him become a heartless and ruthless king with only great roads in his eyes.

That person, like a drop of water, melted into the sea, and he didn't find any more news.

Until... the sheepskin map that Yu Haotian brought back.

Meng. That family.

‘Meng, Han. ’

The darkness in my heart surged for a short while, and then fell silent.

Cohesion of will.

It's been too long to close the mind and heal the wound, he should wake up.

Just waiting to regain his senses, the secret scene that had been peeped through appeared again.

The emptiness and pain of losing the bones was beyond words, and my ears rang with heavy panting, eyes covered with blood, and in the shaking vision, the woman's face was vaguely beautiful, she looked at him condescendingly, her expression unclear.

The most terrifying thing is the intense pain from the heart.

He had never experienced the pain before, and he used a blunt knife to smash his heart into pieces, fearing that it might not be the case.

At that time, he only knew that the woman who had taken him away was born like a goddess of Xiyin. Now that he sees this vague outline again, his heart is very clear and sure.

is her.

‘On that day, I will kill you. ’

It's just that he still doesn't understand today, where does that pain come from?

It hurts so much that even a person like him can say the three words ‘it hurts me’.

What is it?

Xie Wuwang slowly opened his eyes, and his heart became cold.

He will never make the same mistake again.

"簌, 簌, 簌..."

Finely broken, something is drowning and devouring him.

He was startled slightly.

The first thought in my mind is impossible.

He knew how much time he needed to heal his injuries. When he entered Yuli Garden, he had set up a barrier that communicated with the soul, and if a foreign enemy invaded, he would be awakened from his deep sleep.

She is the only one beside him. Just in case, he deliberately spent a lot of vitality to fuse her with Nirvana. She should have woken up much later than him. He admitted that he had her in his heart, and he knew he had hurt her and couldn’t help her. He wants to coax her back to compensate her, but his principle of acting is still only based on his own interests.

In any case, he will still guard against anyone. Because he is Xie Wuwang, unassailable Xie Wuwang.

The picture in front of me slowly condenses.

He saw her.

His pupils shrank slightly, as if for a moment it was hard to believe what he saw—

Ning Qingqing, standing condescendingly next to him, was burying him alive with a pile of mud.

The two figures completely overlapped. In the dim vision, Ning Qingqing, who had robbed him of his bones, completely merged with Ning Qingqing in front of him.

Xie Wuwang's actions were faster than his mind.

The cold killing intent brought by the two dreams entangled his chest, and the breath was cold, and the heart was full of the most severe killing intent.

His movements were extremely fast, yet gentle to the extreme, he swept up, grabbed her, and pressed down.

Ning Qingqing was slowly filling the soil. She carefully spread the soil layer on him like a drizzle. When she was concentrating on doing things, his wrist was suddenly clenched, and then there was an irresistible twist of the sky.

She opened her mouth blankly, regained her senses, and found that she had been pushed into the pit by him. He held her wrist, her body weighing heavily on her.

Her back was at the bottom of the pit, and the back of her head was bumped.

His fingers were no longer cold, and when they were tightened a little bit, they seemed to be pinched by red iron tongs.

She looked into his eyes in amazement.

"Xie Wuwang?"

There was no emotion in the indifferent black eyes, only the endless desire to kill, which was so dense that it was condensed into substance, like ink tears, entangled in the bottom of his eyes.

Such Xie Wuwang is more beautiful than before, but it is like a terrible abyss, with a dangerous beauty.

His breathing was extremely heavy and slow.

"What are you doing?" He asked gently and calmly.

The other hand came up silently like a silent rising tide, touched her cheek, and then slowly slid to her slender neck, strangling it.

Although she didn't use any force, the blatant maliciousness made her feel as uncomfortable as choking on water.

"Plant you back into the soil." Ning Qingqing frowned, pursed her lips slightly, and said stiffly and flatly, "I'm very tired, and I broke two small hyphae!"

He made her very uncomfortable.

Mushrooms are very simple and straightforward creatures, and they will never give her food or hurt her limbs.

What's more, he avenged his gratitude.

She was angry.

His eyes were in a daze, and he unconsciously shifted his handsome face: "What?"

The strength was removed from his hands. no. This is not the "destiny".

He paused, looking to the left and right.

The freshly turned soil from the ground carries a special smell, and it is hard to say whether it is fragrant or not. The laurel tree above his head shook gently, and the white laurel petals fell on the body.

This is the middle of the courtyard.

He remembered.

At the beginning, she was incapable of entering the evil way, and when she was about to die, she buried herself under the laurel tree in this way.

She thought he was a mushroom. Seeing that he was seriously injured, she...planted him.

She thought that by planting him in the ground, he would be better.

Xie Wuwang lost consciousness for a moment, and covered his face with one hand, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

He once again made her wronged.

He hugged her and took her upside down. A pair of biren stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

He lifted his slender fingers and gently smoothed her messy hair behind his ears. The other hand with a thin callus gently stroked the slender wrist that was pinched by him.

"A Qing, I wasn't very awake just now, didn't I intentionally hurt you-pain?" He lowered his voice, the most gentle and moving.

She walked away with a blank expression.

Seeing this proud and very temperamental little back, Xie Wuwang subconsciously chased after two steps, and then slowly stopped in place.

He remembered some old things again.

He has always been indifferent to daily trivial matters, and sometimes only cares about embracing her on the couch, she mutters the trivial things in his ear, he just responds casually, and as the burning enthusiasm leaves the body, he forgets it. .

Afterwards, she found that he had forgotten her "important matter", and became angry with him. She is not good at arguing, sulking and sulking, leaving him such a decisive little back.

Those who dare to have a temper with him are the only one in this world.

It's very novel and interesting. He has the patience to coax her, trick her, trick her into the bed, so that she can only exhale the best sighs finely, and can't get angry again.

Until one time...

She was sulking with him, and he suddenly received military information from the Southern Region.

The incident happened suddenly and the war was tight. He walked in a hurry and didn't say a word to her.

The battle was fierce, and when he got off the battlefield, he felt shocked that he had dried her for a few days. In fact, there was some guilty conscience.

I was thinking about how to coax her, but didn't think of a good charter, so I avoided her for a few days.

Scared her.

She foolishly reflected on herself, and she didn't know what was thinking in her little head. On the day when he was about to lower her body to coax her, she was brave enough to put on a slightly outdated cloud gauze, Jiaojiao. He hung his head softly and hooked his fingers, causing dark flames to burst into his eyes.

After that, he tasted the sweetness. When she lost her temper and quarreled with him again, he walked away.

Wait for her to coax him with tender affection.

Anyway, he has too many things to be busy, and he has too much time to waste.

Over time, I got used to it.

In fact, in this relationship, it was never her who was pampered and proud, but he.