Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

It's very strange, I hope to cut it and think about it, but now I'm proficient in swinging the knife, it seems that I already know what is carved and where the next knife is.

Wen Qi'an sat quietly and obediently watching him, and then slowly moved into the sea water after a while, causing the sound of water.

An Yi paused.

Are you leaving?

In the next second, Wen Qi was lying on the rock, his dreamy fish tail was wagging under the water, his chin rested on the back of his hand, and he tilted his head to watch his movements.

The corners of An Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and he carved it unhurriedly.

Time passed, and soon the sky became dark again.

An Yi made the last cut before wiping the sawdust off the knife, inserting it into the scabbard, and putting the wood carving and knife back into his pocket.

Looking up at the rock, his eyes paused.

He was a little surprised, there was no sound for so long, he thought she had left.

An Yi got up, shook off the sawdust, and went down from the reef. When he got close to the rock, he realized that the girl had fallen asleep lying on the rock, with her upper body lying on her stomach and her lower body with her tail hanging in the water.

The slender, crow-feather-like eyelashes are curved, the eyes are closed, the delicate face is flushed with sleep, and the lips are pink and tender.

An Yi stood in front of the girl and watched for a while, turned around and wanted to leave, but turned back just after taking two steps, carefully hugged her in his arms with big hands, walked onto the beach with a cold face, wading through the sea.

At this time, the sky was dark and dark, every house was lit, and there were no fishermen outside.

An Yi limped towards the place where he lived, walked around the house to his room, carefully put the girl in through the window, then turned into the room with a big hand, put the girl on the bed, turned and turned out of the room .

……

"Xiao'an, are you back? How's the carving?" Entering the room, the old woman was wiping the table, and immediately smiled when she saw him come back.

"It's okay." An Yi hooked his lips.

He was very patient with the old woman who rescued him and took him in.

"Oh, that's good. When the carving is finished, let Narya take a look. He has become a gatekeeper in the city! Everyone who comes and goes has to look at it. Let him take a look and maybe you can find it." Your family is gone."

The old woman spoke cheerfully, folded the cloth, and wiped the table again.

"Okay." An Yi smiled and nodded.

But in my heart, I am noncommittal.

family?

Although he lost his memory, he couldn't feel the slightest emotion about these two words.

"My God, your pants are wet, is it sea water, are your legs okay?" The old woman looked at his wet trouser legs and worried.

An Yi lowered his head and looked: "It didn't soak the wound."

"Ah, that's good, you, go wash up." The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and continued to wipe the table.

An Yi nodded and went back to the room.

On the bed, the girl was still sleeping peacefully, her fish tail rolled up his quilt, and she fell asleep sideways while clutching the quilt fabric, her golden seaweed-like hair was spread on his bed in a shallow layer, long and hanging over the side of the bed .

And the girl's back is red, naked and straight into his eyes, her beautiful spine is slightly protruding, and above the joint of the fish's tail are two sunken waists.

Small and cute.

An Yi's eyes sank, he turned his head and took a change of clothes, closed the door and went to another room, the water poured down, he calmed down while washing, and the thoughts in his mind calmed down with the cold water, and hid in a certain room. place.

He stopped the water and wiped the water off his body with a cloth.

The cloth on the wound was already wet, and water dripped down along with the skin.

He lowered his eyes, unwrapped it indifferently, and put the cloth aside.