withered prosperity

Ever since Yan Hai showed his true face, Yun Ji, who had been aggressive before, suddenly became quiet.

Except for the two sentences he asked, he never said anything else from the beginning to the end.

He just stared at Yan Hai, sizing up every inch of Yan Hai seriously and carefully.

From the hair on the sideburns, to the scars on the cheeks, to the beautiful line of the jaw, to the scars on the face...

He just kept silent, looking back and forth, over and over again.

"You... Have you seen enough..." Yan Hai couldn't hold back his smile anymore, and covered his face with his hair hanging down. "Don't you just want to see my appearance, now you can see clearly, you can find a boat to come over!"

"Do you want to go?" Yun Ji brushed up a strand of his long hair with his hands. "Where do you want to go?"

Yan Hai raised his eyes in surprise.

Yun Ji found that when he was surprised, his eyes were slightly rounded, and he looked a little naive and cute.

"Where is this place?" Yan Hai backed away, frowning: "I'm leaving, you call the boat over."

"You grew up at sea, why don't you know how to swim?"

"Whether I know how to swallow water, what does it have to do with you?" He looked a little strange, Yan Hai couldn't help but said guardedly: "Since I've made it clear, what am I doing here?"

"Are you going out like this?" Yun Ji smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid of scaring others?"

While laughing, he reached out to touch Yan Hai's cheek.

Yan Hai hurriedly dodged backwards.

"I don't need Pavilion Master Yun to worry about these things." He propped his hands back and bent his knees to block the gap between the two of them: "You can call the boat for me and send me ashore."

But Yun Ji's fingers touched the scar on his face in the next moment.

"It's ugly."

Yan Hai trembled all over and froze on the spot.

He said hurtful words, but his fingertips gently caressed Yan Hai's scar, as soft as a gentle breeze.

"You should suffer a little bit." Yun Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes completely covered his pupils: "This is not bad..."

Yan Hai couldn't help but waved his hand away.

"Yan Hai, don't think that a few words can clear everything up." Yun Ji grabbed his shoulders and pulled him in front of her. "We have a lot of things that haven't been clarified yet."

He raised Yan Hai's chin with one hand, and stroked the scar with his thumb.

He was too close, that handsome face was so close at hand, Yan Hai didn't want to look more, so he closed his eyes and turned his head to one side.

The scars entrenched on the pale skin are very glaring, showing how serious the injury was at that time.

That damn Yueliuyi...

Yun Ji couldn't control it, and couldn't help exerting more strength on her fingers.

Yan Hai was in pain for a moment, and he snorted, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yun Ji's eyes suddenly became dark.

He stretched out his hand and took the drop of crystal tears to his fingertips.

Then, he brought his fingers to his lips, and with the tip of his tongue, he rolled away the drop of water that was filled with a strange aroma.

The rich aroma spread through the lips and teeth, and finally penetrated into the throat like a ray of hot air, and went deep into the chest and abdomen.

He couldn't help covering his chest and let out a long sigh.

Yan Hai was startled by the voice.

Taking advantage of the moment Yun Ji let go, he retreated a lot in the opposite direction.

Yun Ji didn't stop him immediately, but his eyes were fixed on him tightly.

This way... it's like being stared at by some kind of terrible beast...

wrong!

Under the bright light, Yan Hai met his eyes, and saw his abnormality clearly for the first time.

"Yun Ji, what's wrong with your eyes...?"

"Eyes?" Yun Ji raised his hand and touched his eyes. "What happened to the eyes?"

"It's...it's..." Yan Hai looked around and saw a mirror on a table not far away. He staggered and ran to get it in his hand, then handed it to him: "Look for yourself."

Yun Ji picked up the mirror and looked at his own face.

The person in the mirror has red eyes.

Yunji's eyes are black, even darker than ordinary people, only occasionally in bright light, you can see a less obvious green, which is the same as his fairer skin than ordinary people, perhaps because of his of alien ancestry.

But at this moment, for some reason, those eyes suddenly turned a dark and deep red.

It's not an illusion in the light and shadow, but the pupils that have really changed into another color.

Yun Ji closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, he found that the person in the mirror was still looking at him with a pair of dark red eyes.

He pressed his fingers around his eye sockets, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

"Yunji." Yan Hai's voice changed: "How long have you been like this?"

"what?"

"Since when did your eyes become like this?"

"I don't know." Yun Ji shook his head: "It's also the first time I've seen it."

After he finished speaking, he put the mirror on the bedside, as if he didn't care.

"What did you do just now?" Yan Hai's expression was extremely nervous.

Yun Ji thought for a while, but still shook his head.

"I heard you sigh, why did you sigh?" Yan Hai looked like he wanted to ask something.

As soon as he finished asking, he remembered that Yun Ji was touching his face before, so he reached out and touched the corner of his eyes.

A little bit of wetness got on his fingers.

Only then did he remember that he couldn't control the tears just now because of the pain from being pressed.

So, Yun Ji was actually wiping his tears?

Then what?Then he...

"Have you eaten..." He asked hesitantly, "My tears?"

The question was so weird that he wasn't sure about it.

Yun Ji nodded.

"Salty, salty and astringent, but..." He suddenly realized that something was wrong, frowned slightly, but still told the truth.

"But it's very fragrant, very very special," he said.