"Cough cough, Xiu …" "Let go, cough cough, Xiuxiu …" Because it was hard for Xia Qingtian to breathe, his two hands struggled to grab Leng Ye Xiu's left hand. At the same time, he was pleading nonstop. She really felt uncomfortable and her heart ached. Why was he so cold and heartless to her? Could it be that the oath they made in the past were all fake? Then what was she? A useful item that could be used as if it was being waved around?

It was no wonder that Xia Qingtian would have such instinct to survive when a person received a message of death. Naturally, under those circumstances, Xia Qingtian would use all his strength to grab his neck and threaten his life.

Xia Qingtian knew that tonight's cold night cultivation had truly changed. Perhaps it was not tonight, but she had never truly known Leng Ye Xiu, so her heart suddenly felt as if it had been thrown into an icehouse. It was so cold that it hurt, but she didn't know how to pacify this heart that was invaded by the cold.

In the end, Xia Qingtian gave up on struggling because she knew that the more she struggled, the harder her cold night cultivation would work. But even so, wasn't she still hoping for a sliver of hope? It was said that couples would spend hundreds of days together, but what about the result? What did he get in return?

Xia Qingtian gradually let go of his hands. She tried her best to see the person in front of her clearly with those eyes of hers that were blurred from lack of oxygen. However, in the end, she couldn't see the expression Ye Xiu had tonight.

When the people around him suddenly stopped moving, Leng Ye was shocked awake by the cold night. He hurriedly let go of his left hand and shook Xia Qingtian's body with all his might, "sunny day, don't scare me, I …" I didn't do it on purpose. I was just too afraid that you would leave me, so I treated you like this. "From now on, I will definitely treat you well without a care in the world. I will love you more than any man, so long as you can give me a little bit of your sincerity, it's fine even if it's just a little bit."

Cold Night stretched out his trembling left hand to touch Xia Qingtian's carotid artery. After confirming that he was still breathing, he let out a sigh of relief and kissed her lightly on the forehead before quickly retreating to the side.

After staying in bed for another ten minutes or so, he put on his clothes and left the bedroom with light footsteps.

When she woke up the next morning, Xia Qingtian had almost forgotten what happened yesterday. Whether it was the faint pain from her lower body or the intense pain from her neck, she could immediately recall what happened between her and Leng Ye Xiu last night.

Tears fell down uncontrollably, leaving a familiar smell beside the pillow, but the person she was once familiar with seemed to be getting further and further away from her. Xia Qingtian had covered her whole body with the blanket, and she felt very uncomfortable, she didn't want to think about last night's events, and she also didn't want to think about what Cold Night had said, but as long as she closed her eyes, Cold Night's face would appear in her mind.

"I don't know when it started, but I've already become completely reliant on your existence." Xia Qingtian looked up at the ceiling and said in a daze.

Xia Qingtian had too many doubts in his heart, she really wanted to ask him about it. However, every time she saw his extremely cold face, the words that she wanted to say would be stuck in her throat, unable to come out no matter what.

"Xiu, why did you intrude into my life? Why did he leave after coming? "Why?" Xia Qingtian turned over and mumbled as he looked at the French window.

Xia Qingtian didn't want to move at all, or perhaps it shouldn't be said that she didn't want to move at all. She just didn't want to get up, nor did she want to eat.

"Creak."

Xia Qingtian pricked up his ears as the sound of a door closing came from outside the bedroom. She abruptly sat up from the bed and wanted to put on her clothes, but after thinking for a while, she chose to lie down on the bed to pretend to be asleep.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to the bedroom. Xia Qingtian's palms were covered in cold sweat, and they were sticky and wet. It was very uncomfortable.

As for the cold night cultivator, Xia Qingtian wanted him to find him, but he didn't want him to come.

Because he loved him and was afraid that he would harm her, Xia Qingtian's heart was very conflicted and conflicted.

The bedroom door was still wide open. Xia Qingtian almost tore open the blanket from the inside out. Luckily, he managed to keep his breath to prevent the other party from finding out that he was pretending to be asleep.

"Strange, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

An unfamiliar woman's voice sounded from above Xia Qingtian.

Xia Qingtian's thoughts paused for a moment as he thought about how he could have a woman in his bedroom.

All of a sudden, Xia Qingtian discovered another place that she was suspicious of. Although the bedroom structure was exactly the same as the one their villa was decorated with, the only difference was the ceiling. The previous bedroom she was familiar with had a blue sky and white clouds decorating the ceiling because it was a free dream for cold night cultivators.

Thinking back, this room actually looked like a seabed world. Although the feeling of drawing a sea on the ceiling was not simple, the problem was that there was water pressure in the deep sea, and ordinary people couldn't enter the deepest part of the seabed. This caused Xia Qingtian to feel that this room was actually rather depressing, and was in keeping with the cold nights of cultivation.

It seemed that Leng Ye had also cultivated this villa. However, he had never been here before, so he did not know how many secrets Leng Ye had hidden from him. Even this villa, which had never brought him here before, had now changed its nature and brought her here.

"Miss, you should be awake by now, right?"

Xia Qingtian's back suddenly stiffened. The eyes of the person behind her were really sharp. Even though she had already put in so much effort, she was still able to see through it.

Actually, it couldn't be said that the old woman saw through it. More accurately, Xia Qingtian's body moved slightly while she was thinking, but she didn't notice it. Thus, the old woman only opened her mouth to ask and guess, but Xia Qingtian exposed her.

She slowly turned around and smiled at the old woman. "Sorry to interrupt."