Chapter 1397： The Eighth Mission Plane 15

Xuan Yunzhi had a fever for a long time.

I slept in a daze for a long time.

It seemed that the vigilance and sharpness that had been erected all the time were finally removed.

At first, she just felt cold and trembling.

Close your eyes and move in the direction of the heat source subconsciously.

Later, there was a wave of enthusiasm that wrapped her whole body warmly and hummed comfortably.

Later, she had no memory.

By the time she woke up, it was already three days later.

Xuan Yunzhi's consciousness has not yet fully awakened.

The voice of 001 in my mind keeps talking

"Host, host?"

Unbearably disturbed by the noise, she frowned impatiently.

After a while, I finally became conscious and realized that the one who kept talking was 001

"What are you doing?"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, you have completed the eighth plane and officially opened the ninth plane."

Xuan Yunzhi was silent for a while as soon as he said this, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the bed net.

She was pale and frowned, looking around.

Then, his eyes touched the man sleeping next to her, and he looked up, he looked handsome and looked at her faintly.

She slowed down for a while and opened her mouth

"you"

When I spoke, my voice became hoarse.

The pale lips, thin appearance, and moist eyes condensed all the indifference and alienation, as if suddenly returning to the way they were when they got together.

Si Yunxie raised his brows lightly, tucked her by the corner of the quilt, and leaned forward, with an ambiguous posture, close to each other.

"What am I?"

She frowned, her voice uncertain

"Abai?"

Soft tone, weakness with sequelae of fever.

Si Yunxie looked at her, her thin lips curled in an arc, and she didn't speak.

However, she didn't seem to give up, her white hand clutching a corner of his robe, she insisted on giving an answer, and she wouldn't let it go if she didn't.

He watched, eventually, his throat rolled up and down

"kindness"

Xuan Yunzhi listened to him and recognized.

She showed a soft smile and leaned in his arms.

Knocking his head on his chest, unsuspecting, completely trusting.

Si Yunxie stretched out his hand and patted her back.

"Sleep for a while?"

Her eyes were open.

"Will you go?"

"Will not."

Hearing his low voice respond, Xuan Yunzhi closed his eyes.

Obviously, his head has not been fully awake yet when he was awakened by the sound of 001.

This time, Xuan Yunzhi woke up again after about a stick of incense.

This time I woke up with clear eyes.

She looked down to see how she was dependent on Si Yunxie's arms.

He raised his head and looked at Si Yunxie, who had never closed his eyes.

She licked the corner of her pale lips and opened her mouth. After a while

"thanks"

Weak, but well-defined.

Si Yunxie listened to her, looking at her with dark eyes.

Reached out, pinched her chin and lifted it up.

"If you get better, turn your face?"

His tone was lazy and careless.

Xuan Yunzhi didn't speak, she wanted to sit up.

However, the waist was so tight that he couldn't move, but the quilt slipped off a bit after this struggle.

She looked down and noticed the ambiguity of the two people at this time.

She was taken off with only a mandarin duck belly, her snow-white skin was exposed to the air, Si Yunxie's clothes were wide open, most of her chest was exposed, and the two of them were skin-to-skin.

The quilt was wrapped around the two people, causing the two people to be very close, very ambiguous.

The hair fell down, making her face even more delicate.

She looked up at Si Yunxie,

"you"