Chapter 38:

The line of Ye Peitian's lower jaw is firmer, and when he wears a concealer and covers the upper half of his face, he looks very cold. But when he took off the cover, revealing the soft eyebrows, the temperament of the whole person suddenly became warm.
The orange-red fire light scattered in his clear pupils, accompanied by the occasional fanning of the elongated eyelashes, there was a stream of stars in his eyes.
When he first met, Ye Peitian always collapsed himself very tightly. He never showed it easily when he was in pain, and was always anxious to cover up when he was fragile. I want to get close, I am afraid of being hurt, I am eager to be with me and resist. Contradictory and tangled, he is like a beast about to explode, guarding every moment of the damage that may be imposed on him at any time.
After getting along these days, he has obviously softened a lot. As long as he sits next to Chu Qianxun, his tight muscles will relax subconsciously. He will say if he is injured, he will use a more obvious attitude if he has any thoughts in his heart. Show it out.
Under Chu Qianxun’s questioning, Ye Peitian’s ears turned red slightly, and he cast a warm sight on Chu Qianxun’s hands.
Chu Qianxun's fingers are very beautiful, not the weak and boneless appearance of traditional beauties. Well-proportioned and slender, with a little tension, the fingertips are beautifully curved. At this moment, these fingers are holding a black short knife, which is extremely white against the pure black, and they are smoothly slicing the cooked chamois meat evenly.
"Today in that small world, I feel a little scared." Ye Peitian closed his gaze back and landed on his long legs sitting cross-legged.
"What's the matter?" Chu Qianxun wiped the oil from his hands and gave him the cut barbecue. "Is it dark there?"
She was actually a little funny and a little warm in her heart.
She had seen this man crisscrossing the dead mountain in a sea of ​​blood, seeing him with one enemy and one hundred, and seeing him turning his hands over. In fact, Ye Peitian is not one of the strongest men he has ever seen in this world.
But I don't know since when, this man always used to show some weakness in front of him.
Sometimes Chu Qianxun felt 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 he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to it. Rubbed his fragile belly.
"No, I'm not afraid of the dark." Ye Peitian was embarrassed by Chu Qianxun's words. He took the barbecue but didn't eat it right away. He turned the bowl with his fingers, and his voice fell 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 staring at the warm campfire, but his eyes were frozen in an instant.
He didn't want to think about it, but he knew that when Xiao Xiao said the words to catch that woman, the anger that roused in his heart was enough to destroy himself and the whole world.
A warm palm pressed against his cold cheek and lifted his face.
The murderous look on Ye Peitian's face and the ice under his eyes shattered at that moment.
He raised his head in a bit of amazement. The fingers he had coveted for a long time fell on his face like that, and gently stroked his eyebrows and eyes. The soft touch of the finger pads was so clear. They swept across the skin of the face and attracted the skin. Trembling all the way, rubbing his lips for a moment, then explored the side of his face, refusing to let go of his sensitive earlobes.
The bright face bit his lip, lowered his head, and smiled with Qiushui's eyes, almost killing him.
"Pei Tian, ​​you bear with me for a while. I will soon become stronger. I don't need your protection and can face those enemies with you."
Ye Peitian wanted to say, it's not Qianxun, I didn't mean that.
But his thinking has begun to be confused, and he can't even think seriously about what Chu Qianxun is talking about.
Chihiro's face dropped, almost touching his forehead, they leaned so close, the hot breathing feathers gently sweeping his skin.
The red lips are already close at hand,
It was only a little bit short, but he lingered and refused to bow down, hanging his heart sore and uplifting in the air.
But she still curled up the corners of her mouth with a smile.
Chu Qianxun looked at the man in front of him with a red face, and his breathing became heavier. Knowing that he was very anxious, he made a mess, so he refused to kiss him.
Waiting until he finally flushed and closed his eyes, he pulled himself down fiercely, and actively pressed it with his hot lips.
At this time, all worries and worries had been left behind, and he could no longer say anything to irritate Chu Qianxun.
Chu Qianxun responded to his enthusiasm and pressed him into the wasteland.
She didn't know how long the kiss lasted. When she raised her head from that kind of fascination, the person lying in the grass still looked blurred, and whispered her name with her red lips like a dream.
If it were not for the dangerous wild, Chu Qianxun felt that he might really do something more excessive.
Ye Peitian lay there, his hair was rubbed messy, his earlobes were red, his throat was rolling under his fair skin, and underneath was a tight waist and long, straight legs.
Chu Qianxun was a somewhat arrogant person in her bones, but at this moment, she had to admit willingly 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 a lifetime.
"Pei Tian, ​​shall we return to Spring City together?"
Ye Peitian's head popped out of the grass and looked at Chu Qianxun with scorching eyes.
"Or, I will accompany you back to the desert?" Chu Qianxun asked hesitantly.
"No," Ye Peitian said immediately, "not going back to the desert."
Chu Qianxun became happy. She stuffed the barbecue back into Ye Peitian's hands, and 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 will let you meet my best friend."
"When I wait for a higher level, I can still walk far away with you. What level are you now? Ninth level? Then you may have to wait for me longer."
"Spring City is very big and you can buy everything. When it gets to my house, I will invite you to have hot pot. I don't need you to do it this time. I will still know hot pot."
"There are a lot of people in Spring City, and there are all kinds of people who dress up. As long as you don't use abilities in the city, it should still be difficult to find."
"Leave when you find it, it can always be solved, right?"
...
Accompanied by the occasional burst of sparks in the cave, Ye Peitian lowered his head and ate the nuts that he kept putting in his bowl.
The weather outside was very cold, but his heart was very 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 less pessimistic and unsolvable.
It can always be solved, don't worry.
I will become stronger, I can always be with you.
Chu Qianxun said that he was sleepy, slowly tilted his body, and fell asleep resting on Ye Peitian's leg.
Ye Peitian took off his coat and carefully covered her body.
Ye Peitian stretched out her 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 very casually, with a soft posture and well-balanced breathing.
From the very beginning, Chihiro didn't have much guard against him, and as the two became familiar and close, she was even more unguarded against herself.
Ye Peitian's eyes softened, stretched out his hand and hesitated, and finally touched Shang 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, being alive was a burden for him, but now, every tomorrow makes him full of expectations.
Perhaps only those who have experienced warmth can truly become stronger from the inside out.
Once he found it too difficult and couldn't do the things he didn't want to do. Now he has the confidence to try a little change.
...
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 decreases, causing a large number of people to stay inside the base.
The market in the base has also become lively.
A few idle guys who do nothing when it comes to winter sit and chat in front of the famous bun shop on the black street.
"Let me say, if it weren't for Huan Shengjie to provoke Ye Peitian over his own strength, this city lord would not be able to sit in Jiang Xiaojie's position."
"Shhh, be quiet," his companion hurriedly stopped him, "Don't you know the temper of City Lord Jiang? You dare to say his gossip."
"Hey, aren't I talking about Ye Peitian? The name of a man is well-known, how many masters' lives have been ruined by a handful of yellow sand."
"Tsk tusk, don't you know that the murderous demon was here to kill at first sight, killing the whole black street into a river of blood."
Granny Wu, who was dragging the scraps by, sipped at them, "You young people, you can’t talk about things you haven’t seen. What do you mean by killing people when you see them? I was standing here at the time. Seeing Ye Peitian and killing someone? Huan Shengjie wants to kill others. Isn't it possible that the family will fight back?"
A few idle men linger on the black street day by day, and have long been used to Granny Wu’s screaming temper at every turn, but she didn’t care about it and teased half-jokingly.
"Oh, old lady, are you so confused that you actually speak for that demon?"
"I didn't say anything nonsense. 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 to the owner of the bun shop, "I don't believe you. Ask Lao Wu, Lao Wu, tell me something."
Old Wu spoke kindly, "Yes, it's pretty good. I pay for every time I buy a bun. I have never paid for it on credit. I bought a bun and gave the money to a few beggars at the street."
Granny Wu was proud: "Look, I am right."
"Unexpectedly, I heard a rare thing today. It seems that the human demon is a bit different from the legend."
"Whatever he does, the grievances of those big men have nothing to do with us people."
Granny Wu grumbled and dragged the heavy junk truck forward. The ramp was very steep, and the young people just looked around, and no one took the initiative to pick her up.
She couldn't help but think of the taciturn, masked young man, every time he passed by, he would silently push her into the car for a certain distance.
At the last moment, he even saved his life, but unfortunately he was too scared at that time and couldn't say a word of thanks.
The thick-skinned Granny Wu, who has always had sharp teeth and sharp-skinned mouth, can't help quietly flashing a trace of guilt in her heart.
A young couple passed by her. The woman had a sharp face, a sturdy figure, and a pair of swords at her waist. The man is tall and long, with silver gauze covering his face and agile movements.
Obviously it was just passing by after entering the city, not the residents living in this barren neighborhood.
Granny Wu's wheel got stuck on the steps, and she pulled the front of the car with all her strength.
The heavy body suddenly lightened, and the passing young man stretched out his hand and lifted it gently at the rear of her car, without saying a word, and kept moving forward.
"Thank you Nong, young man." Granny Wu called out loudly, waving her hands behind her.
The girl who was walking in front stopped, smiled and said something, and reached out to touch the face of her lover next to her. He took his hand and squeezed into the bustling neighborhood.
...
Chu Qianxun took Ye Peitian to her residence, and when she opened the door, she felt a little regretful.
She had seen the castle where Ye Peitian lived. It was clean, tidy and spotless.
In contrast, your own home can be called a doghouse.
But everyone has already arrived, and you can't go in. Chu Qianxun gritted his teeth, bit the bullet and opened the door, pretending not to see the waste piled up in the corner of the wall, he pulled Ye Peitian into the house.
She hurriedly packed out a clean spot, pressed Ye Peitian to the edge of the table, her face flushed rarely.
"It's the first time you're here. Just sit still. I'll pack up and eat hot pot later." Chu Qianxun mentioned all the way to purchase large bags of food.
Ye Peitian didn't seem to notice the mess in the room. His eyes fell on the few fruitless flower pots on the windowsill. He went over the flower pots and saw the sycamore tree not far away from the window.
Only he himself knows how many times he has quietly stood under that tree, looked at this window with his head up, and imagined everything in this window.
At that time, he never thought that he could actually walk in here.