Chapter 263 The Warmth of that Kiss (3)

Fallen leaves were spread in front of the altar.

Qin Chen's body lay on the fallen leaves. His breathing was weak, but it did not disappear. He was covered in blood, staining the maple leaves below red.

Fuchen was stunned.

He watched helplessly as the white dress fell from the sky, passed through the blood light, and pulled the unconscious girl into his arms.

The color of blood contrasts with the man's white clothes, and his appearance can also be described as unparalleled in the world.

No one can compare with his beauty, and no one can surpass his immortality.

He is like a relegated immortal who has stepped on the green lotus, transcending the world and making people unable to feel the urge to blaspheme.

The man's hand brushed through the windy blue hair, and he gently pressed her head into her eyes. He lowered his eyes, lowered his lips, and pressed them on her white lips.

boom!

When his lips were engraved on the girl's lips, the endless spiritual power instantly poured into his body through her lips.

But the spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible. It was originally isolated by Feng Ruqing, but now that there was a place to accommodate them, they suddenly swarmed in like bees and butterflies.

Qinghan stared at the man in the void with big eyes, unblinking: "Brother Fuchen, is that our father?"

Fuchen looked at the man with some confusion.

He was already unhappy that he had an extra mother for no reason, but now he even has a father...

Will he have to call the emperor grandpa when he sees him in the future?

This is such a disadvantage!

"Brother Fuchen, are daddy here to save mommy?" Qinghan's big eyes flashed, "But why did daddy bite mommy? Does daddy like to bite people as much as I do?"

Fuchen: "..."

Your bite... is different from Cheap Daddy's bite...

…

In a short time, the red light surrounding Feng Ruqing had dissipated.

Nan Xian hugged the girl's body and slowly landed on the ground.

Under the breeze, the girl's black hair was slightly fluttering, and the cracks on her arms had begun to fully heal, dangling unconsciously on both sides.

His movements were very gentle and gentle, and he gently placed the girl on the ground, letting her lie among the thick fallen leaves. Then, the pair of indifferent and cold eyes looked at Fuchen and Qinghan.

Qinghan smiled and ran towards Nanxian: "Dad, you finally came to save mother."

Nanxian: "..."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl above the fallen leaves, with a hidden light in his eyes.

But he didn't respond to Qinghan's name, nor did he deny it.

The man's voice was still gentle and neither cold nor indifferent: "Don't let her know that I've been here."

Qinghan blinked her big, confused eyes: "Why?"

Why?

The corners of Nan Xian's lips curved slightly: "I'm afraid that if she knows what happened just now, she will... seek death and survival."

Qinghan was startled.

Will my mother seek death? Why?

Fuchen hurriedly pulled Qinghan's sleeve: "I understand, don't worry, I won't tell my mother about your visit."

He is not Qinghan, he doesn't understand anything, but he is very smart.

So he clearly knows how important innocence is to a human woman.

Even though my mother often teases her cheap daddy, if she is really cheated on, she will definitely seek death.

after all--

My mother was drunk that day, and when my father tried to get close to her, she slapped her in the face, which showed that she still valued innocence.

She must not let her know about this!

Nan Xian lowered his eyes, glanced at Feng Ruqing again, turned around, and disappeared under the sky.