When Yuan Lang woke up, he thought he was resting in a small mountain stream in his hometown.

He remembered vaguely that he had lived in the mountain stream for a period of time when he was young.

At that time, it was extremely cold and snowy, and the whole world was white. Because it's a full moon night. Only one tenth of his kung fu was reserved. When being chased by a group of enemies, in order to avoid the pursuit, he jumped down the mountain stream, but was hit by his ankle in the middle. Also happened to encounter heavy snow, only one person curled up in a small stone crevice. He was wrapped in a quilt of weeds picked from all around. Endure the cold, waiting for the full moon in the past, the snow stops at dawn.

But soon. He found that he was not in the same place as the mountain stream. The same scene, but with different temperatures.

The warmth of his bones spread to his back.

Some difficult turn around. This seemingly easy move made yuan Lang's wound tear. A murmur of pain awakened someone who had fallen into a semi coma.

“…… Yuan Lang, "

yuan Lang had a heartbeat, and he would not forget who was the owner of the voice.

"Song Anxi?"

It's low behind.

Song Anxi's voice is as hoarse and ugly as he is. It can only be one of the most common symptoms of cold.

Finally, I faced the person who gave me warmth. Yuan Lang looked at Song Anxi at the moment. He couldn't imagine what song Anxi looked like at this time.

He leaned over, shaking his hands around Song Anxi's body, which was only too thin to be ignored. The body that just passed on to himself was in a cool state.

That's not normal.

Song Anxi opened her eyes slightly, and the light of the sun came out of her pupils.

"How nice You're OK. "

"Stop talking." Yuan Lang said in a low voice. Song Anxi's lips are completely dry and cracked. He can only touch those cracks with his lips constantly, so that the places where the dry cracks and blood flow can be eased.

Pick up the clothes that song Anxi took off as a quilt and put them on. Yuan Lang said to song Anxi, "I want to climb up. You may feel a little uncomfortable. I need to tie you to my back. If it hurts, tell me."

Song Anxi nods.

Yuan Lang wanted to give song Anxi an encouraging smile, but after seeing such a clever and quiet song Anxi's action, he couldn't squeeze out the extra expression.

"Soon." That's all he can say.

Yuan Lang untied the cloth that song Anxi had tied to his wound last night. Before Song Anxi could say anything, he said to himself, "I'm ok."

He didn't want to see song Anxi's eyes now. He was afraid that he would lose the necessary courage.

Song Anxi was tied to his back like a child with those cloth strips. He was not at ease. He put his right hand around his body and said softly, "don't be afraid."

Song Anxi's small head is close to Yuan Lang's ear, and a gentle kiss is an answer.

Yuan Lang laughed silently and stopped talking. He took aim at the thickest vine, started from the same place, took a few lunges, and reached the last distance. His toes lightly touched the ground. His left hand held the vine at the same time. It was like a man with the highest lightness skill in the movie. He had a wonderful martial arts skill like a ladder, and then jumped from the bottom of the valley to the top of the valley. Finally, the feet are on the solid ground.

When he got out of the valley, Yuan Lang untied song Anxi's cloth belt and picked up the body that had fallen into a coma again. Yuan Lang began to run down the mountain with all his strength.

If it was the veterans who had fought in the battlefield in southern Xinjiang many years ago and survived, they would scream and scream when they saw the figure running down from Mount Fu zengshan. Because it was the figure who took the head of the enemy general among the thousands of troops. The presence of the wind has always been the legend of that battlefield for many years. No one knows who the legend is except the figure himself.

Ji qianze is dealing with song Anxi's injury. Song Anxi was not seriously injured. During the whole landing process, Yuan Lang protected her body, so that Yuan Lang himself landed on the ground on his back, and lost the ability to protect himself for a short period of time, which made him look very serious. As for song Anxi's temporary coma, it was her cold. She was already weak, and the wind and cold came quickly. If yuan Lang hadn't woken up in time, it would have been too early to bring song Anxi back. Maybe song Anxi would not have been able to do so now.

"Let me see the wound in your back." After handling song Anxi, Ji qianze goes to Yuan Lang and says to Yuan Lang.

"No. How is she? " Yuan Lang didn't know the art of Qi Huang. He didn't know how serious song Anxi was. He could only ask Ji qianze. Can Ji qianze care about his injury at this time?! What's wrong with his injury! A guy like him will not die even if all his bones are broken. What's to worry about!

Ji qianze was silent and suddenly raised his voice and roared: "how is she? You've been back so long and asked about her more than 40 times - you haven't thought about yourself? ""She'll be fine. What's really going on is you! Do you know what you're in! If you have something to do! No matter how good or bad she is, it has nothing to do with you! "

Yuan Lang looked straight at Ji qianze, his expression seemed to have changed, but Ji qianze waited for a long time without waiting for the real expression to appear on that face.

“…… Well, how am I? " Yuan Lang asked in a low voice.

Ji qianze looked at Yuan Lang's face and finally said bitterly, "just like what I see now, half of your magic is still in your body. On a full moon night, you will still lose nine tenths of your strength, and then you will become an ordinary person; you will still not grow old, and the color of your pupils... "

"I know all that. That's it? "

"Not only that, but also, you're obviously in love, but you don't want to be with the girl you like *, do you know what it means?"

"It means that I don't have to pass on my shameful blood to the woman I like. It means that after a hundred years, the demons will be completely destroyed and no longer exist in this world." Yuan Lang said calmly and abnormally.

Ji qianze looked back at the woman lying on the bed. At the beginning, the woman thought it was a lucky star to him, but it was a disaster. He should have known for a long time that with Yuan Lang's extremely disgusting character of inheriting blood from his own family, how could he achieve the step he expected?

"After that, you are accelerating your death!"

Yuan Lang smiles. "I'm happy to see that ending."

"You shouldn't have given this woman hope from the beginning!" Ji qianze fixed to look at Yuan Lang, word by word pointed out the most critical place: "she loves you, so will regardless of life to save you."

"So what?"

"I have a thousand ways to make her no longer love me, or even let her forget me. For her, it will only be a beautiful dream, and she will forget it when she has done it."

"Is it?"

Ji qianze's face showed a smile of conspiracy, "you should see what the woman who you think you can control is doing at the moment."

Yuan Lang turns his head in surprise and looks at Song Anxi, whose figure is covered by the brocade curtain. The latter has already lifted the brocade curtain and looks at him in shock.

"You are not a man?" Song Anxi is like a fish lacking in oxygen. He opens his mouth wide and asks unconsciously.

After silence, Yuan Langton nodded.

Ji qianze some collapse of the cry: "is this the point? Half a colleague, can you clear your head and ask for a key point? "

Song Anxi closed her eyes and opened them again. After opening them, she looked at Yuan Lang with a twisted smile on her face. "Why not me?"

"Is this a question you should ask a girl?"

"shut up! I didn't ask you! You'll have to stand aside as soon as you run! " Song an roared at Ji qianze.

Ji qianze shut up, right when he is a barrier, silent.

Yuan Lang wryly smile, "didn't you hear it all?"

Song Anxi pinched the back of his right hand with his left hand, grinning in pain. His eyes blinked and his eyes were red.

"I'm not a fuckin 'dream! Why are you? I am not a person! Is it wrong for me to be a human being? How do I know I'm going to be an adult! As long as I knew that prince charming was not an individual, I bribed Lord Yan to reincarnate him into your race! How could I be so miserable! My God... "

“…… I'm a demon... " Yuan Lang has some difficulties in spitting out the two words that flaunt his race.

Song Anxi wiped a handful of tears and cried, "what's so great about the demons! You think you're a demon. You're a senior! I'm still a Terran! How can I be an individual?! Wow... "

To coax song an Lang down to the same level as Song Xi, so that he can keep up with Song Xi's hearing level.

"What do you mean?"

He didn't even know his voice was shaking. That's really scary. I'm afraid I'm really wrong with my listening and understanding.

Song Anxi sobbed and said: "I said you Ya's not that I am a person? What do you have to do! I really think I'm a good high-grade product. With my beauty I can't find you such a good-looking object any more

Yuan Lang reached out and patted song Anxi on the back to help her get along.

"I think I see what you mean."

For the first time he heard his voice so hypocritical and composed.

"You mean even if I'm a demon, you want to be with me *"

Song Anxi was stunned for a moment, and his tears fell on Yuan Lang's hands.

"Is that what you mean?"

He looked at the tears and thought it was beautiful. If song Anxi said it didn't mean that, and the answer was no, he would keep the tears in his heart until he died.

“…… Are we talking about * " Song Anxi hesitated to ask."My God! Can you two be normal? You are talking about the continuation of future generations

"Shut up! Get out of here

Two people speak at the same time, a quack angrily walked out of the room. The remaining two guys with big eyes and small eyes look at each other, and they even have a tendency to blush.

"Then you Do you really want me? " Song Anxi asked in a low voice.

Yuan Lang said seriously, "I just want you."

"Is that with me?" Song Anxi continued to whisper, this time with a wry ask.

Yuan Lang laughs, "I only follow you."

"Don't lie to me?" Song Anxi asked boldly with a red face.

Yuan Lang nodded, "don't lie to you."

"Then I'll help you to give birth to the children of the demons." Song Anxi confirmed the promise.

Yuan Lang shook his head. "I don't want a child like that."

Song Anxi is sad. She hears the dialogue between yuan Langgang and Ji qianze and wants to know why yuan Lang doesn't want the children of the demon clan. However, she wants a child as good-looking as Yuan Lang, and then she can find a daughter-in-law or husband who is equally good-looking for her children. If she can, it's better to be twins. If it's OK, triplets can also bear it. If yuan Lang likes children better, it's a good idea to have a football team

"What do you want to be so absorbed in?" Yuan Lang interrupts someone's fantasy.

“…… I want to have a baby for you. At least one. " Song Anxi insisted.

Yuan Lang shook his head, "I don't want it."

"I'll lend you the seed! I want one Song an likes to act like a coquettish girl, and pretends to be pitiful. In fact, she doesn't have to pretend. Now those small scars on her face and her tears and snot that she didn't wipe clean are much more pitiful than the clean yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang still shook his head. "You won't like it."

"I'll love it. I like it now. "

"Demons The demons are not like the Terrans. You may not be very clear about it, but many years ago, only a few demons left in the world almost destroyed the whole Terran. Such a cruel group Do you want to continue to like it? "

Why not? Said that the demons are cruel, sometimes compared with the demons, who is more cruel is not necessarily.

Song Anxi, however, did not intend to make such a statement. Now is not the time to discuss who is more cruel.

"Let me ask you a question." She decided to express her desire for children in a different way.

"Good."

"You say you will and I *, which means we will have a couple. Now we have the status of husband and wife. Then, when everything is finished, I will be completely yours, and I will be handed over to you in my life. After that, you will get all my things, and I will get nothing except as your tool. "

"Is that a question?" Yuan Lang asked.

Song Anxi shook his head and continued, "my question is, who will worship me and miss me after a hundred years? It's not you. You're going to the netherworld with me. " She denied the answer yuan Lang wanted to say.

Yuan Lang was silent. He was put forward by song Anxi It's not like the question of the problem. This is a very mysterious topic, which can be regarded as true or false. No one knows whether it will still exist in this world after a hundred years. However, if you really will walk in this world, you will not be able to live in your lifetime to think about. Then who will worship the dead and who will miss those who lived in the past?

"If we walk in other ways, I will accompany you." He said.

"Who will worship us both?" Asked song Anxi.

“…… I don't know. " Yuan Lang can only answer in this way.

Song Anxi sighed, "that's the biggest reason why I want to have a child for me." she thinks that her expression now must be comparable to that of the best picture after the Oscars. "Children will become the sustenance of my soul. It will be yours, too. "

"But he will have endless destructive power..."

"There is no good or bad power. What distinguishes it is the creature that uses it. If people's heart is good, the direction of power is good. You can think about it. We have a child, and then we teach him the truth of being a good man. When he grows up, he will become a superhero, and then he will become a beautiful girl or a beautiful boy who will be popular all over the world. "

Yuan Lang's face was stunned, "why not a girl or a teenager?"

"Because I am Lori Kong and zhengtaikang - that is to say, I prefer the beautiful existence of young teeth." Seeing yuan Lang's more and more broken expression, song Anxi explains in a hurry.

Yuan Lang collapsed.

“…… Anxi, I'm sure I'll protect your head when I'm falling... "

Song Anxi knocked on her head, "my brain is OK. I'm serious. In any case, good or bad has a lot to do with children's growing environment and parents' instruction. You should believe that. All in all, will you answer me now and give me a child"Not good." Yuan Lang replied decisively.

"Why?" Song Anxi thought that she had succeeded in persuading him. She saw that Yuan Lang's eyes showed a look of approval.

"Because you're not well, I'm not in a position to discuss with a sick woman how to make children. At least not now. "

What Song Anxi silly, holding the corner of the mouth crooked, smile can not close the mouth, said: "you said Oh, don't when my body is good, you cheat me again!"

Yuan Lang put his lips on Song Anxi's hair, which had been disordered by falling off a cliff. The smell of grass and rain on his hair had not gone away, which made yuan Lang's heart beat faster. Last night's thrilling scene came back to his mind.

"Of course, I don't cheat you. However, I seriously tell you that I won't die, so the next time there's such a situation as last night's, such an agreement on giving birth to a child will not count."

Song Anxi shook his head. "Even if you won't die, I will worry. I'm afraid you will die before me. So I have to save you. Even if it's the same situation again, even if I know you won't die easily, I won't stand by and watch you bleed

"Fool, what shall I do if you die?" Yuan Lang said in a low voice.

Song Anxi chuckled, "take good care of our child and watch him grow up. Then, when he was 16, he told him that there was once a most beautiful woman in the world who had been his mother for a period of time."

Yuan Lang stopped talking. He hugged song Anxi. Although the gesture was not very comfortable for both sides, he was not willing to let go.

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