The tribe members had a paranoid worship of the priests, and his words were the decree. So, as soon as Xiao Qi's words "not suitable for praying for blessings", everyone began to send Xiao Qi respectfully. His eyebrows were half-reduced, and his face was pale as if on the snow jade mountain.
The purest jade, polished by countless ice and snow, is lush and displaced, making people reluctant to look away.
He walked up to her and leaned down, and the cold breath wrapped around her.
Qing Jiu's heart began to pound wildly, and Xiao Qi was something she had never seen before.
Too perfect and too cold, but it just gives her a more different feeling.
He reached his hand under her waist and legs and picked her up steadily. Qing Jiu's head was just pressed against his chest, and she could even clearly hear his heartbeat. It was hot and powerful.
"Ah...Master Priest!"
Behind him, Asuyi didn't expect that he would say this, even more so, he wanted to leave all his tribe members behind to take care of this woman?
How can it be?
Xiao Qi did not stop, and the sacrificial robe rolled up ripples and was about to fly.
Qingjiu raised her head from his chest, looked at Asuyi with her chin against his shoulders, and happened to see her distorted face because of jealousy. Her eyes were filled with hostility. Even her eyes were revealed in her heart.
A resentful light came out, and when he saw Qing Jiu look over, he narrowed his eyes slightly. I wonder if it was her illusion, but I always felt that... Asuyi was very strange like this.
"Xiao Qi..."
She couldn't help but murmur.
The chest that was next to him swelled for a moment, then Xiao Qi lowered his head slightly, "Hmm? Does the wound hurt very much?"
Qing Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his palm, raised his head and nodded pitifully: "Well, it hurts so much."
The next moment she finished speaking, she almost screamed.
Xiao Qi actually flew up directly, and took him with him to fly in the air with his light skills. The wind was rushing around him, and there was a thrilling pleasure on his face. After only half a stick of incense, Xiao Qi took her back.
In the room of the bamboo building, carefully placed it on the edge of the bed, and turned around to find the medicine box. Fortunately, this room used to live in Leng Yi, and the most lacking is medicinal materials.
He found gauze and water, as well as some healing medicine, and took it to the bedside.
Kneeling on one knee, first scrubbing the sand on her palm with clean water, and doing it carefully.
Qing Jiu looked down at him. He lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tight pursed lips still revealed her nervousness. Her hands were carefully held by him, and her movements were gentle, but they still hurt, but they were heartless.
It hurt so much that she looked at him intently. He was wearing a priest's hat and put all his silver threads in it.
She was stunned for a moment, unable to move her hands, leaned over, bit the tassel on the edge of his hat, and gently pulled it down.
Suddenly, silver threads poured down his head, as if a stream of light attracted all her eyes in an instant.
Xiao Qi didn't expect that she would do this suddenly and looked up: "What?"
Qing Jiu withdrew his heartache expression, his expression was subtle, and he said provocatively, "It's nothing, I think your priest hat is annoying? Why, can't you touch it?"
Xiao Qi looked at her quietly, his eyes fell from her eyes to her lips, and then quickly moved away.
Although he only saw it, Ke Qingjiu still saw clearly the strange color that flashed through his eyes, and pursed his lips. Then he realized that he was still biting the tassel knot. The knot was woven by pure white silk.
It was made, reflecting the effect of her blushing lips... She curled her lips slightly, suddenly leaned over, approached someone who continued to clean up the sand on her hands, and looked at his face without blinking.
Stay still.
Xiao Qi was originally very calm, but her gaze was too hot.
He began to feel uncomfortable, and frequently went to the wet hand and wiped her hand with clear water, but she was too close to her, and her warm breathing brushed on her forehead. The subtle tremor made him... he held it.
As soon as the five fingers of the wet palm were collected, water stains fell down, and they fell on his sacrificial robe, forming water splashes. Take a deep breath and look up at Qing Jiu: "Miss Qing, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing?" Qing Jiu bit the knot and smiled a little bit, and actually teased him: "...I think the priest is so beautiful."
Keep holding on, if you have the ability, you can't see or hear?
After hearing her words, Xiao Qi widened his eyes, the light in his eyes leaped and his lips pursed.
Qing Jiu's smile became deeper and he tilted his head slightly: "Sir, you said you will take good care of me until you recover, right?"
"……yes."
"Then," she bit the knot and showed off her little white teeth, which looked like a man-eating beast: "My hand is injured, so please help me take the rope out of my mouth. It's very uncomfortable
Woolen cloth."
"..." Xiao Qi's eyes deepened and looked at her lips.
The crimson lip color contrasts with the pure white rope satin, giving people a strong sense of visuality.
His hand holding the wet palm tightened even tighter.
No dripping water stains were even found to have wet half of his robes.
"What? Sir doesn't want to?" The smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper, and she leaned over slightly, and her beautiful little face almost touched his face.
His breathing was chaotic and unstable, and he opened his eyes.
After a while, he murmured with a word: "...No."
"Oh?" Qing Jiu raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, "Then you'll be upset."
Xiao Qi's body shook, his hand holding the wet hand tightened again, took a deep breath, calmed down, and his eyes fell on Qing Jiu's face and calmed down. His ink pupils were deep, letting go
The wet hand raised his right hand. His finger bones were slender, which reflected her little face, shining with a white jade luster. He pinched one end of the knot and pulled it slightly.
The knot slid across her lips, which was even more thrilling. She looked at him with a lazy look and half-deep and half-shallow eyes. He felt that his breathing had stopped and a layer of sweat floated in his palm.
Grit your teeth and pull it, hoping to get completely free.
But when the other end of the knot was about to blurt out, she bit her again.
The slight sound of the beard teeth made him feel as if he was electrocuted. He was stunned in place, his eyes were dark and dark, and the clear changes in a certain position in his body made him quickly release his hand, suddenly
He stood up and murmured in panic: "Ben, I will change the basin of clear water again." After saying that, he actually ran out with the water stained with blood.
Qingjiu quietly looked at his handsome back as he fled in panic.
It was not until the door was closed that I slowly spit out the knot in my mouth. The expression in my eyes was quite complicated. After a long time, I murmured softly: "Idiot..."