Since ancient times, sand devils have conquered villains

Shi Dai often couldn't figure out Jiang Baiyan.

During the battle, he only attacked but not defended. He didn't bother to bandage after being injured. He didn't even remember the time when the blood poison occurred——
She heard that this poison could kill most of her life.

But thinking about Jiang Baiyan's past, there are traces to follow in developing this kind of character. She has never experienced his suffering, so she shouldn't blame him too much.

Shi Dai:......
After all, Shi Dai couldn't help but say: "Mr. Jiang, you must remember this kind of thing from now on, otherwise it will hurt so much."

No, self-esteem and self-love must start from babies...from teenagers. She kept her words in her heart, who could say it to Jiang Baiyan again.

Jiang Baiyan was silent for a moment: "Yeah."

"And your injuries."
The smell of blood lingered in the air, and Shi Dai frowned: "Did you bleed a lot of blood? Didn't the medicine work?"

"No problem."
Jiang Baiyan: "The wound will inevitably ooze blood, but it's much better now."

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the person outside the door.

Shi Dai was not wearing thick clothes. She wore a long goose-yellow skirt under her peach red shirt. She stood in the snow like a colorful spring scene.
She was chilled by the night wind, and not only her cheeks, but also the tips of her ears were flushed.

Jiang Baiyan took a step back: "Come in."

It was too cold outside and the wind was howling, so Shi Dai quickly went inside.

The blood poison had not yet taken effect. She and Jiang Baiyan could not figure out the specific time, so they could only sit at the table and wait.

Taking this opportunity, Shi Dai was able to take a closer look at Jiang Baiyan's residence.

Clean, tidy and meticulous, nothing that could be called "decoration".
There was an open book on swordsmanship on the table. Jiang Baiyan must have had nothing to do, so he went to look through it.

but……
Shi Dai silently puffed up her cheeks.

The entire hall is pure and elegant, without any mixed colors.
In other words, the bouquet of red plum blossoms she gave to Jiang Baiyan has disappeared.

was thrown away.
Although she had already suspected it, Shi Dai was inevitably a little disappointed.

"Young Master Jiang."
Not wanting to dwell on this matter, Shi Dai raised her chin with one hand: "What do you do on weekdays?"

Jiang Baiyan: "Practice swords, read books, and catch monsters."
He said softly: "It's boring, isn't it?"

"how come."
Shi Dai spoke sternly: "When I have free time, I also draw talismans, read story books, and see all kinds of monsters and monsters."

It was only after I finished speaking that I realized, damn it, it sounded like Jiang Baiyan's idle version.

Shi Dai decided to act as a good friend and drag him along to idle around:
"If Young Master Jiang feels bored, we can go out and play together more like today."

Jiang Baiyan: "Yeah."
Remembering the topic she discussed with Meng Ke when she left the pavilion, Jiang Baiyan asked casually: "How is Miss Shi's Night Travel God Express?"

"Mom agreed."
Mentioning this incident, Shi Dai smiled happily: "We plan to let Yeyoushen transport the goods in Jiaoyue Pavilion in ten days to see the effect."

Jiang Baiyan said in a calm tone: "Miss Shi is very eclectic."

Although humans, ghosts, demons and immortals coexist in Dazhao, people are either in awe or shy away from the dangerous and unpredictable gods and ghosts.

Obviously, Shi Dai does not fall into this category.
Facing the painted-skin demon, she never showed disdain. When meeting the immortal family, she was neither humble nor overbearing, and could even take the initiative to a certain extent.
For example, Ye Youshen followed her rhythm from beginning to end.

Shi Dai: You wouldn’t have guessed it. Actually, it was the light of socialism that enveloped me.

"Make money, it's not shabby."
Shi Dai was in a good mood: "Besides, except for the magic power, demons, ghosts and immortals are no different from ordinary people."

Jiang Baiyan: "Huh?

"Isn't it?"
Shi Dai smiled and said, "I'll be sad or happy. I get very excited when I hear I can make money. Everyone is like that."

People in the world are afraid of gods and ghosts, mostly because they are afraid of their power. As for their nature, few people are willing to explore it.

Shi Dai said, suddenly realizing that the Jiang Baiyan in front of her was not a human race.

She tilted her head, her crescent-shaped almond eyes shimmering with light: "Mr. Jiang and I...well, we're just a little bit different."

While quietly listening to her words, there was a burning pain budding in his body.
The pain spreads, which is a precursor to the blood poison attack.
Jiang Baiyan's tone remained unchanged: "What's the difference?"

"You have a tail."
Shi Dai held her chin in her hands, showing a troubled expression: "The shark's tail must be very beautiful...Fox demons are furry, and bird demons can fly into the sky. I can only envy you dryly."

Does she care so much about his tail?
The ends of his eyes were slightly raised, and Jiang Baiyan's tone could not be heard rising and falling: "...Miss Shi."

My voice is so hoarse and trembling.

The candle flame danced lightly, burning so hard that her heart skipped a beat, and Shi Dai raised her head.
Jiang Baiyan's complexion was cold white, and now his blood had faded away. He was as pale as porcelain and could break at the touch of a touch.

Immediately understanding what he meant, Shi Dai stopped chattering and sat upright: "I understand."

The blood poison has broken out.
Although it hurts to prick my fingertip, but——

Looking at Jiang Baiyan's trembling back, Shi Dai did not hesitate: "Give me the knife."

Seeing the flash of emotion in her eyes, Jiang Baiyan felt relieved.

He remembered that the girl was afraid of pain.
The last time she cut her finger with a knife, the small cut made her tremble.

Shi Dai suffered a lot of injuries while chasing Lian Xian. She didn't even cry out in pain. She held on until the end, and then collapsed in the snow.
Can't understand her.

He looked amused: "Miss Shi."

"No need to open new wounds."
Severe pain swept through him, and Jiang Baiyan's voice was very low: "It's just an old wound that hasn't healed yet."

Shi Dai was stunned and suddenly realized.

After the battle at Lianxian Shrine, she had a lot of skin injuries on her body, all of which were bloody.
Lianxian's attacks were filled with demonic aura and were more difficult to heal than ordinary wounds. In the past three days, several deep wounds were still bleeding.

Without hesitation, she quickly opened her sleeves and removed the gauze on her left forearm, revealing a deep red mark.

"But," Shi Dai asked subconsciously, "in this case, how are you going to drink blood?"

The last time she cut her skin with a knife, the knife was stained with blood, so Jiang Baiyan licked it against the edge of the knife.
That method can't be used now.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Baiyan stretched out his right hand and placed his index finger on the bloody mouth.
He was in severe pain, and he raised his eyelashes very lightly: "Is it okay?"

There is no reason to refuse.
Shi Dai nodded.

Then his thin and bony index finger gently dropped and touched her wound.

Good ice, like jade.

Jiang Baiyan barely exerted any effort, and the moment they touched each other, they felt an extremely itchy pain.
Shi Dai couldn't help but take a breath, swayed her arm, and then quickly stabilized it.Jiang Baiyan's slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."
Shi Dai didn't dare to move, because of the involuntary trembling, which made her a little embarrassed: "It's a little itchy."

He seemed to smile: "I'll be gentler."

Jiang Baiyan lowered his eyes as he stroked the scar with his fingertips.
He had stayed in the killing for too long, and his bones were filled with blood. When he touched her warm skin, an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.

Less than an hour ago, the hand that caressed her wound had killed someone with a sword.

Very strange.
Whether he was killing the middle-aged man tonight or drawing his sword several times, Jiang Baiyan was never merciless.

He is a complete freak who takes pleasure in the suffering of others. Every time he sees the bloody appearance of those people, he feels happy from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Baiyan was also extremely cruel to himself, and his body was covered in blood and flesh, which were traces of self-abuse.

Only today, his strength is particularly light.

The touch on his fingers was like petals, slowly blooming in his hands, accompanied by unconscious trembling.

Of all the people he had come into contact with, Shi Dai's body was the softest and, of course, the most fragile.
Jiang Baiyan could easily break this arm with just a little force, just like he did to the middle-aged man not long ago tonight.

However, he never increased his strength, and always teased me gently like water.

The blood was flowing, not too much, but warm.
Jiang Baiyan dipped the inkstone on his fingertips and slowly opened his lips.

Neither of them spoke, Shi Dai's eyes fell on his lips.

Jiang Baiyan's lips were thin, and he put a small index finger in his mouth, similar to the last time, like a cat licking water.
The slightly drooped crow eyelashes obscured the emotions in her eyes, and Shi Dai could only see the occasional tremors, which were cute and fragile.

Noticing her gaze, Jiang Baiyan raised his eyes for a moment.

The pain was so severe that the young man's eyes were dark and filled with ink that could not be melted away, with only a thin red color flying out from the tail end.
Jiang Baiyan didn't make a sound. He put his index finger to his lips and gently raised the corners of his mouth to her.

Because of this too gentle but gorgeous smile, the atmosphere is subtle.
The night wind swirled, making the window panes crackle, breaking a blank silence.

Shi Dai stretched out her hand tentatively: "Mr. Jiang, do you still want it?"

Jiang Baiyan nodded, his voice hoarse: "Thank you, Miss Shi."

His fingertips rubbed it again, which actually felt a little uncomfortable.Pain is less of a problem, more of it is——
She couldn't describe the specific senses, she just felt something grinding and invading, lingering.

Shi Dai couldn't bear to show it.
Jiang Baiyan was in such pain that she didn't even let out a groan, so she couldn't lose.

The index finger was picked up by the lips and teeth again, the blood was warm, the restless heart was soothed, and the malice gradually subsided.
Jiang Baiyan stuck out the tip of his tongue and savored its taste amidst the unbearable pain.

The fragrance of soap, medicine, plum, and the rich aroma of blood.
It's all Shi Dai's scent.

His pupils were like bottomless pools, like ancient wells without waves. Upon closer inspection, they were full of obscure undercurrents.

why?
Jiang Baiyan thought.

He is not an unintentional person and can understand his own strangeness.
This hand had broken the neck and crushed the bones, and just when it touched Shi Dai, his instinct was not to let her hurt.

Even if he didn't know the reason, Jiang Baiyan knew that to him, Shi Dai was different from others.

This made him feel quite troubled. Why is it different? What is the difference?
Licking her blood bit by bit, swallowing bit by bit into his belly.
Jiang Baiyan heard Shi Dai whisper: "Master Jiang, are you feeling better?"

She said seriously: "If it's not enough, just come back and get more."

"No need."
Jiang Baiyan: "Thank you, Miss Shi."

He stopped shaking.
Gao Xuan's heart fell heavily to the ground, and Shi Dai breathed a sigh of relief: "This time the blood poison is over? Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"I am fine."
Jiang Baiyan said softly: "Miss Shi, the wound needs to be re-bandaged, otherwise it will hurt."

"Know."
Shi Dai protracted her tone, raised her chin, and smiled with two tiger teeth: "It hurts. I can also bear the pain."

When chasing Lian Xian, she had to run through half of Chang'an City despite being injured.
Jiang Baiyan, don't underestimate her.

"Even if the blood poison attacks, you still feel very uncomfortable, right?"
Shi Dai blinked: "I'm going to get you something? Tonic soup, medicine, or pastries."

She had never thought that Jiang Baiyan would agree. Given his temperament, he would often reply with a cold "no need".

But tonight, Jiang Baiyan thought for a long time and said for the first time: "Plum blossom cake, okay?"

Plum cake?
Thinking of the bunch of plum blossoms that he cruelly threw away, Shi Dai made a face in her heart: "I thought Mr. Jiang didn't like the taste of plum blossoms."

Jiang Baiyan looked at him intently.

"How come."
His voice was extremely weak: "The plum blossoms that Miss Shi gave me are still growing in my bedroom."

Oh, in the bedroom.
Did not throw.

Xiaomiao, who was feeling wilted in her heart, suddenly straightened up and put her head around.
The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, but were suppressed by Shi Dai without any trace.

"is it?"
Shi Dai was in a good mood, and finally gave up her pretense of being calm and reserved. She smiled brightly, and the corners of her mouth seemed to have melted sugar: "That bouquet of flowers is beautiful, isn't it? It took me a long time to pick them. If you like flowers and cakes, I will I’ll give you more in the future.”

After saying one sentence, she vaguely guessed Jiang Baiyan's next answer, and Shi Dai was faster than him:
"Don't say 'thank you'! Can't you have some other lines?"

Jiang Baiyan was too polite and distant. He said "Thank you" so many times that her ears almost felt numb.

In a daze, his laughter came to my ears.
Shi Dai didn't have time to say more.

Without warning, a breeze surged up her left arm, carrying the scent of winter pine and cypress, and poured into her wound.
His breath was tangled, and the boundaries between pain and itching blurred, turning into invisible heat that spread up from his forearms and behind his ears.

One slice was piping hot.

Jiang Baiyan blew on her injured area.
He completely learned her original posture and strength, and returned it exactly as it was, like a well-behaved student.

Shi Dai's whole arm trembled.

The candlelight danced freely, and Jiang Baiyan raised his eyes to meet hers.
The lamp shadow was half-bright, and the waves in his eyes rose and fell, creating a faint stream of light.

His face was extremely pale, stained with a trace of blood, and his lips were as red as vermilion, matching the small mole at the corner of his mouth, like a stamen or flower that was so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Very foul.
Shi Dai's eyes met with his, and her heart beat faster uncontrollably.

She knew Jiang Baiyan was good-looking, but——

"Miss Shi."
Jiang Baiyan smiled, still polite and polite, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

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