Chapter 631： I am willing

"I came here willingly, and I don't regret protecting you even if the road ahead is dangerous."

When the two rolled and fell, Fu Shimo regained his sovereignty and protected her tightly.

His body was in severe pain from these steep stones, but his heart was beating rapidly and his blood was boiling.

I am willing to protect you at all times, because that person is you.

Yan Zhixu was stunned: "..."

The man's voice rang in his ears. At this time, the thunder was rolling in, but this voice seemed to overwhelm everything, and an unknown flower suddenly bloomed in the bottom of my heart.

"Well-"

The hillside was steep, and apart from the stones, there were thorny thorns in the mountains and forests. When he slipped through the thorns, there were scars on his body again, and a slight groan overflowed from his throat.

The sky was full of thunder and rain, and they couldn't see each other's expressions in the dark night, but their hearts were extraordinarily determined.

"boom-"

Falling all the way, the two rolled into a half-slope with slightly flat terrain.

They took the opportunity to stretch out their hands and quickly grabbed a big tree next to them. The huge impact made their arms hurt.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, the two stopped falling down, slowly regained some strength and stood up.

They fell all the way down, their bodies were stained with mud, their clothes were messy, and their faces were also covered in dirty mud.

"Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, just a little hurt."

Hearing his steady voice, Yan Zhixu let go of his anxiety.

She leaned against a big tree behind her, and the trunk was wet from the rain, and the cloth on her back was wet when she leaned on it.

She pressed the unexplained excitement in her heart, closed her eyes, and calmed her breath.

After resting for a long time, the Frost Foil Sword in his mind finally stopped shaking, and the spiritual power in his dantian that could not be used just now was gradually recovering.

Yan Zhixu felt the return of the spiritual energy in his body, exhaled a breath of turbid air, raised his hand and played a tactic, and a mass of firewood burned on the slightly flat ground.

The fire was burning, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and the bean-sized rainwater fell without affecting the fire, and it did not go out.

The two moved their bodies and sat by the fire.

"…"

Under the light of the fire, Fu Shimo noticed that her ordinary and beautiful face after makeup was stained with mud and had slight scratches.

He did not wear glasses on weekdays, the pair of detached Danfeng eyes were secluded, and there was a softness that was clearly detectable.

He frowned slightly, sat on Yan Zhixu's body, raised his right hand and stroked her face lightly.

"do not move."

"Your face is stained."

The man's voice was low and pleasant.

His cold fingers wiped lightly on his face, his movements were gentle and serious.

Yan Zhixu clasped his wrist and said in a funny tone, "Thanks, but it doesn't take much effort, it won't be wiped clean."

If you don't have makeup on, you can easily wipe off the stains on your face, but with makeup on, it will only get dirty more and more.

She got up and pulled a few leaves and put them on the ground, and said with a mocking expression, "Dean Fu, you didn't need to be so embarrassed."

His originally neat clothes were loose and loose, and even torn in many places, and none of the skin exposed in the air was intact.

But even if the image fell from the cloud to the bottom, he sat indifferently and every move still carried the dignity and grace in his bones.

Fu Shimo's tone was natural, "I said I was willing."

As long as she can protect her, even if she is embarrassed into the dust, so what?

Suddenly, his voice changed, and his soft eyes became extraordinarily sharp.

Looking directly at her without evading her eyes, "Little girl, it's you, how do you repay your life-saving grace?"

All things in the world are eclipsed. In the dark world, there is only this color in front of you. The color is bright and rich, and it outlines and renders a colorful world.

Subconsciously, Fu Shimo's heartbeat rarely accelerated a little, and the frequency was increasing.