"The undead, to be precise, is a lich."

Yao Ziyan helped Luo Chuan organize his clothes, leaning in his ear and said.

The warm breath hit his ears, which made Luochuan couldn't help but shrink his neck: "Don't talk like that."

"Ok?"

Yao Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood the reason, and couldn't help laughing.

Then the girl didn't know what was thinking, and slowly approached and blew gently in Luo Chuan's ear.

Luo Chuan shuddered suddenly, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around, pressing his palm against the wardrobe at the back, looking at the monster purple smoke in front of him.

The girl's purple eyes blinked gently, revealing an innocent look, and then slowly closed her eyes.

The cherry-colored lips opened lightly, exhaling bursts of warm breath, perhaps because of the tension in the heart, the slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and the palms subconsciously pinched the corners of the clothes.

Yao Ziyan only felt that her heart was beating very fast, and the thoughts in her mind were very confused, and she didn't know how somehow it became the situation now.

What should she do at this time?

What should I do if I feel nervous?

What will Luochuan do?

One question after another appeared in Yao Ziyan's mind. She had seen a lot of plots similar to the current situation in her novels and those stories, but now she can't think of any memories related to it, so she can only stand in place. , As if losing control over the body.

Soon, Yao Ziyan felt the breath exhaled by the person in front of him, and the light he felt when he closed his eyes gradually dimmed.

So close…

She couldn't help but think in her heart.

Next... What is Luochuan going to do?

She soon got the answer.

…

Luo Chuan looked at the girl in front of him, her eyes closed, she could see a slight nervous expression on her face, but she still stood here, giving Luo Chuan the power of choice.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's heart was surprisingly calm, there was no so-called excitement or excitement.

When living on the earth, Luochuan never fell in love.

What he likes is to observe others from the perspective of onlookers, and analyze the deeper meaning of these seemingly boring things from the perspective of psychology.

Maybe it's just the instinct of life.

It belongs to the instinct of human life, the choice made by genes wishing to continue.

As for the so-called love...

Luo Chuan could not find reasonable words to describe this intangible, intangible, but tangible thing.

But now, Luo Chuan felt that he should have found the answer.

He slowly moved closer and stretched out his hand to wrap around the girl's waist. The latter's body stiffened slightly, and soon relaxed, and the distance between the two disappeared, only feeling a little cool and soft.

…

"Well…"

Yao Ziyan made an unclear sound, and his eyes that had been closed subconsciously opened to meet the black eyes in front of him.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

The chaotic thoughts in her mind completely disappeared, Yao Ziyan only felt a blank in her mind, completely losing the ability to think.

Just stood there blankly, at a loss.

The concept of time seemed to lose its meaning, every minute and every second became extremely long in Yao Ziyan's perception.

…

Until Luo Chuan shook his palm in front of Yao Ziyan, he seemed to be intrigued after receiving no response. He kept poking her cheek with his fingers, enjoying it.

"Luochuan, what are you doing?"

When Yao Ziyan came back to his senses, watching Luo Chuan's behavior, asked his soul without expression.

In many cases, Yao Ziyan always feels that Luochuan hasn't grown up yet, will always make some unexpected behaviors, and her personality will also show a childish side.

According to the words of the cultivating world, this seems to be called the heart of innocence?

It should be... right?

Yao Ziyan couldn't convince herself in her heart.

"Well...Look at the difference between you after you became the **** of destiny and before." Luo Chuan groaned a little, and soon found an excuse.

Yao Ziyan felt that when Luo Chuan faced him, he seemed to be too lazy to perfunctory.

She just rolled her eyes and didn't bother to expose it.

"Hmm."

"How do you feel?" Luo Chuan asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Yao Ziyan was stunned.

"It feels, how do you feel?" Luo Chuan smiled and repeated the question just now. As for what he was referring to, he didn't say clearly, I believe Yao Ziyan will understand.

Yao Ziyan was stunned for a moment, apparently understanding what Luo Chuan meant.

The girl's white cheeks were dyed with a faint cherry color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she turned her head slightly to not look at Luo Chuan's eyes. She should have thought of the scene just now.

"Feel, how does it feel?"

The sound is very small, even a little vague.

"Ok?"

Luo Chuan looked at the guilty girl with eyes drifting in front of him with quite amusement, "I didn't hear clearly."

"No." Yao Ziyan said insincerely.

"No? That's weird... Xiaoyan, should we try again?"

Yao Ziyan turned his head and saw the smiling face of a certain boss at a glance. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists at the same time.

"Luo, Chuan."

The voice paused, clearly showing Yao Ziyan's current mood, and the shame value should have risen to a critical range.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

Luo Chuan smiled and waved his hand. He naturally understood the truth of moderation and at the same time understood Yao Ziyan's character. If he continued the original topic at this time, it would most likely have moderation effect... those psychology books are. It's written like this.

Yao Ziyan puffed up her cheeks slightly, looking a little angry.

"...I don't hate it."

But soon she turned her head and took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision, and whispered with a reddish face, as if she had never been angry just now.

Luo Chuan looked at the girl in front of him, and had the urge to hold her in his arms again.

The demon Ziyan in a shy state is so cute!

Yao Ziyan noticed Luo Chuan's gaze, and took two steps back a little later, holding his hands on his chest as a precaution.

"What's your expression, and I won't do anything to you?" Luo Chuan looked funny.

Yao Ziyan obviously didn't believe Luo Chuan's words, but took out the magic phone to check the time: "I'm going to prepare breakfast."

"All right." Luo Chuan sighed with a pity.

"But it's okay after a meeting." Yao Ziyan said with a smile, came to the window and opened the window, her cheeks were a little hot, she felt that she needed to breathe the fresh air outside.

The breeze moved her skirt and her long hair. The girl stood in front of the window and looked at the city under the rain, like a beautiful oil painting.

Luochuan took out the magic phone and took another photo.