Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 22 Thoughts
In fact, Gardenia doesn't want to be separated from An He. She always feels that he, like her, has been without parents since he was a child, which is pitiful.But helplessly, her family's revenge has not been avenged, and the culprits of the imperial envoys Qiongqi and Zhu Yan who killed a whole village have not yet been found, so how can she stay?

After thinking about it, as soon as it got dark, she told the Qi family that she planned to go to Taixu Mountain to study at dawn, and asked the Qi family to take good care of An He.

An He was very obedient. In just half a month, he had grown stronger, his arms and legs seemed to be longer, and the strength to hold her fingers was much stronger.

Seeing his obedient and cute appearance, Gardenia lovingly lowered her head and kissed his forehead gently, and touched his milk-white fetal hair. She couldn't bear it, but she still said, "Xiao An, be obedient. Sister, tomorrow I’m about to leave, so I say goodbye to you.”

An He's big black eyes stared at her unblinkingly, and the little hand that grabbed her finger seemed to use a lot of strength and refused to let go. Gardenia always felt that he seemed to understand what she said. If so, are you reluctant to leave her?
"Be good, sister. I promise you that even if you go to Taixu Mountain to study, I will come to see you from time to time."

What she didn't know was that the look of Gardenia was firmly imprinted in An He's eyes, as if this could keep her in her heart.

The night before parting, Gardenia went to bed very early. After all, she planned to leave before dawn the next day.At that time, I will no longer say goodbye to the people in this family.

At night, Gardenia's bedside was next to the window, and wisps of cool wind blew quietly into the room. Gardenia was sleeping, and without realizing it, a figure that had been hidden for a long time gradually appeared...

Beimian stood at the head of Gardenia's bed, staring at her delicate face. Although she was already 16 years old, her eyebrows had gradually opened, and she looked as refined as a lotus in a clear water.

But Beimian felt that she was still the same as when he first met her, with a moving aura between her eyebrows that was unforgettable.

Maybe this is her difference.She is a Taoist body, and her life in this life will be different from ordinary people.

He condensed the mana in his hand, summoned his magic weapon Liuying Sword, and pointed it at the sleeping Gardenia.

What if he takes action now?
For a moment, countless thoughts seemed to flash through his mind, as if a voice suddenly appeared in his heart, whispering to him: "Why not wait and see? There's no harm in waiting..."

The voice seemed to appear in his mind very inadvertently, and it was like a curse in a nightmare. It kept repeating, making him think that it was just a sudden idea.

"You seem like a nice guy..."

For some reason, just when he was hesitating, the scene of Gardenia's first conversation with him appeared in front of him again. The girl in crescent-white clothes stared at him with eyes as bright as the stars in the sky. It's so pure and spiritual, not even a trace of impurities can be seen.

She looked at him so calmly and calmly, without the awe or shrinking in her eyes that others had when looking at him.

Although she is not very old, it seems that her temperament is always a bit immature, and she is always so calm and calm, which is nothing like him. She is always dormant in the dark, staring at her "prey", waiting for opportunities to move.

Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to take her in...

Beimian moved his fingers and withdrew his magic weapon. He temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking her life.

"Xiao An..." Gardenia murmured, turned over and continued to sleep soundly, completely unaware of everything around her.

Beimian's figure quietly faded away again, turning into a breeze and drifting away from the window, as if he had never been there.

There are many palaces in Taixu Mountain, most of which are resting places for many disciples and several immortals. Among them is the "Jinlou Palace", which is the exclusive palace of Jinyi.

Beimian was dressed in a pale white dress. He was sitting on the wind viewing platform in the Jinlou Palace, overlooking a vast expanse of clouds. He was stroking a guqin with both hands. The sound of the piano was lingering, the melody was melodious, and the ancient charm was natural...

He still wore the jade mask on his face. This jade mask had been with him for many years, and he was unwilling to take it off even in front of his two senior brothers.Although Jin Yi couldn't see the expression on his face at this time, he was still attracted by his immortal and handsome aura.

She had practiced double cultivation with him several times, and recalling the experience made her blush and be unforgettable for a long time.It was as if he had personally woven a large and comfortable net for her, and she had fallen into it happily from being aloof and arrogant at the beginning to now.

Seeing him lowering his head and stroking the guqin with concentration, Jin Yi could not help but move closer to him, sit behind him, and hug him from behind. She took the initiative to kiss his cold jade mask, murmuring affectionate words in her mouth. Words: "What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in thinking..."

The voice was as charming as silk, gentle and gentle, as if it wanted to melt into his bone marrow, and wanted to wrap around his heart like nectar.

Beimian pursed his lips and said nothing, and continued to play the guqin with his head lowered. Gardenia's words when he first met him flashed through his mind from time to time, "You seem like a good person..."

He straightened his body, and it seemed that after hearing her comments about him when they first met, he began to believe that he would be a gentleman from now on.

But is he a good person?

Jin Yi's hand unconsciously reached into his arms, and the white tender catkins passed through his thin clothes and pressed against his chest. After a while, his chest became hot under her caress. , it seems that there is a ball of fire gathering there, and it is about to burst out of the chest.

The originally melodious music suddenly stopped——

Seeing that her teasing had worked, Jin Yi burst out laughing proudly. When she was about to continue to reach under him, Beimian suddenly grabbed her and dragged her into his arms.

Jinyi lost no time in grabbing his neck, pulling his body lower, and a pair of flaming red lips pressed onto his thin and slightly cool lips without hesitation.

As their lips and teeth entangled, their breaths were a little unstable. Jin Yi was still wearing her favorite thin gold gauze dress today. Now she was sitting astride his lap, the skirt of that gold gauze dress It has been piled high, and her body has been completely tainted with his breath...

At this time, she has long lost the shyness of the girl in her prime, but she is still very proud of her radiant and compelling temptation.

Just when Beimian was gradually immersed in her warm welcoming breath, she let out a sweet cry and gasped from under him and asked, "What? You didn't take her life... This time you came back because you were really determined to take her away." ...Has she entered the family?"

The corners of Beimian's lips tightened, and the face under the mask froze slightly, but he still replied: "She...is...Wugu Taoist body after all."

Seeing him replying to himself in such a distracted manner, Jin Yi chuckled again, teasing triumphantly, and deliberately shrank back, as if to hide away, "Then... what if they don't comply?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was grabbed by Beimian, as if she was in a hurry to escape, and his heavy breathing was entangled with hers impatiently...

After a long while, it was finally over. Jin Yi lay slumped on his chest and breathed contentedly. Beimian just pushed her away gently and sat up straight, "This is my big plan. It's like growing flowers. You can only do it slowly." Great things can happen only if you can keep your composure, but it seems that we have to wait for another hundred thousand years..."

Jin Yi saw that he had already thought about it, so he straightened up and hugged him again against his back. His voice was full of temptation, but his fingertips seemed to have drawn across his chest inadvertently, "A cultivator, Bai Bai Thousands of years are just the passing of a white horse. Anyway, now you are willing to raise flowers, why do you want to..."

She wanted to ask again, but her words were drowned by his lips and teeth, and a sweet cry escaped from her mouth.

The two people's breaths were intertwined, and as her fingers kept exploring underneath him, he began to feel a little unable to sit still...

(End of this chapter)