Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

I saw a man in black clothes leaning against a tree. His silver hair was tied up with a purple jade crown. Most of the hanging hair was natural and elegant. His facial features were handsome and enchanting. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were not pure and extreme black, but beautiful and pure. Red is like a gorgeous poppy flower that attracts people.

The man's slender fingers just caught the whip whipped out by Nan Xiang. The cold air filled the man's eyes with unclear emotions.

Nan Xiang's whip-swinging hand came around and grabbed part of the whip, pulling it back, but it couldn't move.

Nan Xiang complained a few words in his mind, but still had his trademark gentle and polite fake smile on his face.

"Can you let go?"

The man didn't seem to hear it, but held his hand tighter.

Even if the ice power scratched his hand, the man didn't care at all.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing the blood on the man's hands and the emotion rolling in his eyes, Nan Xiang looked away, holding Doudou's hand tighter, and looked around.

"Did you admit the wrong person? I don't know you."

After saying that, Nan Xiang felt a chill around him.

It's obviously early summer, but why does it feel like it's early winter?

Nan Xiang didn't understand, and could only attribute the reason to the fact that summer nights were sometimes very cool.

On the side, Doudou, who had always had a very accurate sixth sense, silently let go of his hand, stepped aside, and looked at the two of them, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

After Doudou let go of his hand, he found that the air around him didn't seem so cold anymore.

Doudou quietly watched the interaction between the man and his master, thinking that in his dream, his sister and this beautiful brother were always alone in the same room...

Doudou rolled his eyes and had many ideas.

The man looked at Nan Xiang for a long time without speaking.

After a long time, the complicated emotions in the man's eyes disappeared, and he chuckled softly, his voice soft and flirty.

"Well, I admitted my mistake."

The corners of Nan Xiang's lips rose slightly, and he was about to take Doudou away from home when he suddenly heard the following sentence, "Let's get to know each other this time." The smile solidified.

Nan Xiang only felt that the other party was in danger, and was pulling Dou Dou to leave. He even wanted to give away the cold jade whip temporarily and ignore it.

Unexpectedly, before Han Jade Whip was abandoned, it was pulled up by a force.

Before Nan Xiang could react, he was already opposite the man on the tree.

The man suddenly let go of the cold jade whip that he was holding on to, but there were many small red scars on his fair and slender hands, adding a bit of fragile beauty.

Nan Xiang quickly put the cold jade whip in. He couldn't understand what the man in front of him was thinking, so he asked politely with a smile:

"I wonder why you pulled me up?"

"Just wanted you to come over."

"Oh."

Nan Xiang always felt that this man and these words were strange, but she did not find out what the man's intentions were. She just wanted to stay away from this man and take Doudou far away.

"Sir, is there anything else?"

"Feng Chenyu."

"Ah?" Nan Xiang didn't understand at first, but later realized that the man was saying his name.

She smiled, clasped her hands in fists and said, "Nan Xiang."

Feng Chenyu stared at her, his hands couldn't help but want to hold her hand and teach her a lesson.

But she forgot and forgot their agreement.

Little liar.

At this moment, Nan Xiang felt that although the man's gaze was indifferent, she still felt guilty for some reason.

She tilted her head, pointed at the moon and smiled:

"Master Feng, look at how big the moon is tonight."

"It's really big."

Feng Chenyu kept looking at Nan Xiang, but occasionally his peripheral vision glanced below.

I saw the little kid who was in close contact with the little liar signaling him with his eyes.

Feng Chenyu was confused and quickly connected to Doudou's brain circuit and understood the content of his eyes.

A smile flashed in Feng Chenyu's eyes.

This little brat is still of some use.

"Sister, it's very late."

After hearing Doudou's words, Nan Xiang remembered that he had wasted a long time with this man after meeting the bandit.

She complained silently in her heart, but the smile on her face remained unchanged.

"It's getting late. I'll take Doudou to the village in front to rest for the night. You can do it yourself."

The man looked at her and said, "Feng Chenyu."

Nan Xiang understood what the man meant: "Okay, Mr. Feng."

Lowering her eyes and seeing the red blood stains on his beautiful hands, Nan Xiang felt very sorry.

She sighed, took out the best gold sore medicine and medicine for treating cold poison, and applied it to the man's right hand.

Then he quickly took out gauze to bandage him and tied a beautiful bow.

When Feng Chenyu saw the little girl bandaging herself, the corners of her lips raised slightly. The bow that originally seemed childish became a bit cute under her hands.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, be more careful. Don't just pick up other people's weapons with your bare hands in the future."

The man lowered his eyes and responded softly: "Okay!"

Damn it! How could she detect a gentle and docile feeling from it? She must have been in a hurry these past few days.

[Bandage Feng Chenyu√60/9999]

Nan Xiang took a deep breath, quickly jumped down from the tree, held Doudou's hand and walked forward.

Originally worried that Doudou's legs would get sore from the journey, Nanxiang wanted to carry him to the village ahead.

As a result, Doudou refused to come up, so Nanxiang had no choice but to give up and instead held his hand and walked forward.

Nan Xiang walked a few steps and felt like someone was following him, so he looked back.

Isn't it Feng Chenyu who just watched his show in the tree?

Although Feng Chenyu seemed extremely beautiful to her, she couldn't lose her principles on the first day.

Bah, she hasn't figured out what this guy is planning on doing.

She must keep her own personality!

The more Nan Xiang thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became, "Mr. Feng, why are you following me?"

The man was dressed in black clothes, with his hands folded across his chest, and his tone was very calm.

"There's only one way here."

Nan Xiang: ...She is too sentimental to bother me.

Meeting Feng Chenyu's gaze, Doudou took his hand out of Nan Xiang's and smiled, showing two cute tiger teeth, "Sister, I can go by myself."

Nan Xiang was confused: "Are you sure?"

Doudou nodded, "Mom said that I have grown up and can do my own thing. So I don't have to hold my sister when I walk."

Nan Xiang ruffled the little guy's hair, feeling a little pity, "Well, Doudou is so good!"

"Cough cough cough."

Before Nan Xiang could get enough of rubbing, Doudou quietly dodged away.

Hearing this somewhat deliberate cough, Nan Xiang smiled,

"Master Feng, are you sick?"

Feng Chenyu blinked his ruby-like eyes with some dodge, "Maybe."

"Oh. Mr. Feng, please be careful. If your illness doesn't heal in the past few days, I will help you treat it and make sure you stay strong."

For some reason, Feng Chenyu always felt that Nan Xiang's soft words of concern had some inexplicable coldness, which made him feel a little guilty.