Chapter 254 Fortunately, I have the ability to save you
However, in the end, Jimo Yuan did not do anything more extreme to Qianyin.
He just kissed Qianyin's lips to make them swell.
And his own lips weren't much better either.
He always had a cold complexion, but now his lips were as red as blood, and a faint blush appeared on his fair and handsome face.
His evil charm belonging to the devil world was dyed with a touch of youthful shyness of first taste of love.
"Let's go out and play for a while." Qianyin also blushed and lowered her head.
"Okay." Jimo Yuan responded to all requests.
They have almost visited the entire city.
So this time they went out to play, instead of wandering around the city, they were going to another place.
If ordinary mortals want to go from one city to another, they have to ride a bumpy horse-drawn carriage.
And if Jimo Yuan wants to go to another city, he only needs to hold Qianyin and teleport.
Jimo Yuan said: "Although I can teleport, I cannot suddenly appear in the city, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of those in power in the city."
"So, we still need to drive half a stick of incense to get there."
The carriage Jimo Yuan is ready.
The "cartman" driving the car was two of the demon guards.
The remaining demon guards are hiding around, waiting for opportunities.
The space inside the carriage is very wide and tall.
Even if Jimo Yuan stood up, he could walk freely inside.
Let alone Qianyin.
To Qianyin, this is not like the carriage of a carriage.
It's more like a moving palace.
Jimo Yuan also prepared plenty of water and food in the car.
The fruits are fresh and tender, and the tea is fragrant.
There are also pastries from the demon world that Qianyin likes.
"Wow, Jimo Yuan, did you prepare all of these temporarily?"
"But it doesn't quite look like it."
"If it's a temporary preparation, isn't it too sufficient?" Qianyin said as she picked up the cake and stuffed it into her mouth.
She stuffed her mouth full and then showed a satisfied expression.
"The pastries in the Demon Realm are so delicious. No matter how many times you eat them, you will never get tired of them!"
Jimo Yuan drank tea and watched her eating with a faint smile.
"If you like, I can ask them to come over and make cakes specifically for you."
Jimo Yuan's words sounded calm and calm.
But the implication is that the pastry chefs should serve Qianyin exclusively.
"No, no, no." Qianyin waved her hands repeatedly in fear.
Then he managed to choke on the half-chewed pastry.
"How are you? Take a sip of tea." Jimo Yuan was anxious.
He smoothly handed the teacup he had just finished drinking to Qianyin's mouth.
Qianyin grabbed the teacup as if grasping a life-saving straw and drank all the tea in the cup.
The bite of pastry that was stuck in my throat was smoothly washed away.
When she recovered, she realized that the tea she drank just now was also drunk by Jimo Yuan.
No wonder there is a faint cold fragrance lingering in the nose.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want another drink?" Jimo Yuan hadn't noticed this yet.
He frowned and devoted himself wholeheartedly to Qianyin's physical condition.
God knows how anxious Qianyin was when he was choked and showed such a painful expression.
Whenever this happens, he hopes that Qianyin is not an ordinary mortal.
Mortals die too easily.
He didn't want Qianyin to die.
I don't want her to get even a little bit of damage.
However, it was precisely because of him that Qianyin was captured by the people in heaven.
Only then would he be tortured by them till he was covered with bruises.
If it weren't for her friends helping her.
Then he might never be able to see such a vivid Qianyin again.
He couldn't even find her body!
Jimo Yuan's thoughts suddenly drifted far away, and he thought of the worst possibility.
Qianyin said with a smile: "I don't feel bad anymore. I feel much better after drinking water."
"But I can drink a little more, just a little bit, don't drink too much."
"If I drink too much, I won't be able to eat anything else-" He stopped.
Qianyin hasn't finished speaking yet.
Jimo Yuan suddenly hugged her.
His head rested on her shoulder.
His body was shaking slightly.
Qianyin swallowed what she had not finished and gently stroked the back of his head with her right hand.
She stroked him over and over again, bringing gentle soothing power to Jimo Yuan.
"What's wrong? Are you suddenly unhappy?" Qianyin's voice was low, not aggressive at all, and very gentle.
"It's not that I'm unhappy." Jimo Yuan closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder.
He smelled her pleasant fragrance.
Feel her hand gently caressing the back of your head.
The uneasiness and regret in his heart gradually calmed down.
Jimo Yuan turned his head and faced Qianyin's slender neck.
He opened his eyes and looked at her side face with dark eyes.
He said: "I just thought about the day I saw you again."
"You are covered in wounds and lying in a deserted forest."
"I really can't imagine what would have happened to you if I hadn't discovered you in time and the smell of blood on your body attracted other beasts."
"And the reason why you are covered with bruises is because of me."
"But fortunately, fortunately I found you, fortunately I have the ability to save you."
"Fortunately, you are not like my grandma..."
Qianyin's eyes moved slightly.
Jimo Yuan took the initiative to mention his mother.
And he said this.
He couldn't just say that for no reason.
So, is it possible that his mother's death that year was related to him?
Qianyin seems to have discovered a different side of Jimo Yuan.
It seems to be slightly different from the information given by Zebra Crossing.
[Don’t blame Wo Yayin Zai, Wo has told you all the information received by Wo, Wo has nothing to hide!]
The red panda dumpling puffed out its cheeks angrily and crossed its arms.
He expressed his dissatisfaction with Qianyin's suspicion that he was hiding the truth.
Qianyin continued to caress the back of Jimo Yuan's head gently, making his voice softer.
"What's wrong with your mother?"
"Jimo Yuan, although I have known you for so long, I don't seem to know you very well."
"Now that you have time, would you like to tell me about it?"
"I also want to know what happened to you, and I also want to know more about you."
"However, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."
"I can wait until the day you are willing to tell me."
After Qianyin finished speaking, Jimo Yuan did not reply for a long time.
He didn't speak, and Qianyin didn't speak again.
But the movements in her hands never stopped.
Just when Qianyin thought Jimo Yuan had fallen asleep.
Jimo Yuan suddenly stood up and placed a barrier on the carriage with his backhand.
This ensures that neither the demon guards nor anyone else outside can hear their conversation.
Jimo Yuan looked at Qianyin, and there was actually a little bloodshot in his deep black eyes.