Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 317

Having not said so many words for a long time, the boy barely held back his emotions and lowered his head a little shyly at the girl whose height was not as tall as his waist, inexplicably wanting to be praised.

But when he exhausted all his courage to look at the girl who was supposed to be placed in the cloud so that she would not be defiled by others, she lowered her head and looked like she didn't want to see him, her dizzy brain that had been dragged by the corner of her clothes instantly changed. After being sober, the whole person also fell into a serious state of self-disgust.

An inexplicable sense of disgust swept over him, wrapping his whole body tightly in it, covering his whole body with sticky stuff, making him almost hoarse and unable to utter a single syllable.

Sure enough...are you still hated?

He thought bitterly, turned around and wanted to leave quickly.

But the girl suddenly stopped him with a serious face. Before he could be happy, she saw the girl looking up at him and asking in an interrogative tone: "Where did you get your clothes?"

A bucket of cold water fell from the sky, making his heart feel cool.

"It... I didn't steal it, it was... I exchanged it for... something else." He tried his best to explain, but his words didn't stammer because of being too nervous, it sounded... Feeling more like a suspect.

And Xing Mo looked at the slightly red eye circles of the young man, and inexplicably wanted to rub it, like a little rabbit, who couldn't help but want to touch the swollen eyes...

no!Xing Mo, you have to be a mature adult and learn to restrain your desires!

In order to prevent his little thoughts from running out by himself, Xing Mo resisted the itch and withdrew his claws on the corner of the boy's clothes, but he didn't notice the boy's pupils that suddenly dimmed when his heart was itching.

After restraining himself for a while, Xing Mo explained: "I don't suspect that you stole something, it's just...the fabric of your clothes has my family's dark patterns on it."

Perhaps because of the last bit of pursuit of the old man Xingwu, the clothing of all the people in this cottage is embroidered with ornate or plain dark patterns unique to the Xing family.

As the dark pattern of the criminal family, most of the locals know this symbol well, and they will not rashly make such patterns on clothes.

Unfortunately, the young man in front of her was brightly embroidered with the Xing family's dark patterns on his clothes, which seemed to be quite high-quality fabric.

The young man was startled, and immediately looked through his clothes, and there were large dark lines as expected.

Looking at the undiscovered dark lines on his body, the boy suddenly fell into a state of panic, and was at a loss for a while.

How could this happen? Obviously... Obviously, I just want to appear in front of her cleanly at least...

This guy... has a problem.

Xing Mo vaguely felt that this young man... might not have a brain problem.

You said why not an assassin or something?
You little idiot, have you ever seen the assassins wandering around wearing clothes embroidered with the dark pattern of the master’s family carelessly regardless of the situation? Have you seen the assassins of that family running out in a panic because they were worried that someone would take the wrong medicine? identity?
To sum up, Xing Mo suspects... the child probably has a bad brain.

But it doesn't matter if it doesn't work well, with an unopened fairy face, even if you can't do any other work, it's great to just keep it by your side as a vase and look at it every day.

After all, there is no difference between a smart person's pretty face and a fool's pretty face, is there?

As long as...it looks good.

(End of this chapter)