What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Xinjiu choked in fright, coughed and choked in his throat, and choked back abruptly. Originally, it was only his cheeks that were flushed, but now his entire face was choked up.

She covered her mouth, her heart was beating wildly due to excessive fright, and the tears fell down first, pattering along the line of the cheekbone to the chin, pitifully embellished, wanting to fall.

The next moment, a pair of cold hands touched his shoulders; Xinjiu suddenly felt the hairs all over his body explode!She screamed and threw the lantern at the other party with her hands, and at the same time ran down the mountain in a panic - without the lantern, the people behind were smashed, without even a muffled groan.

Xinjiu was in a panic, coughing from time to time from his covered mouth.In the woods, the moonlight is blocked by the branches and leaves, and the faint light of the fireworks flashes across. Occasionally, the branches and trunks of the big trees are vaguely visible like ghost claws.

The next moment, his feet stepped on the air, and Xinjiu fell to the ground, with burning pain in his palms and knees.

She raised her head and looked around in panic. Fortunately, she hadn't deviated from the way down the mountain. There were many shadows of trees around, and the moonlight poured down, and she was covered with new wine.She gritted her teeth and struggled to get up—the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in her ears, very steady, fast and not chaotic.

Xin Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and in a panic, he pressed his palm on the sharp stone, his arm went limp from the pain, and fell back again.

The next moment, a pair of bare feet appeared in front of my eyes.

Knowing that such a short distance, running must not be able to escape.

Xin Jiu was cruel, and looked up at the other party: "What the hell are you trying to do... Hiccup!"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't bear to cry and hiccupped.

Xinjiu also felt ashamed, sniffed his nose, and tried hard to force back the tears; the harder he tried, the harder the tears flowed, and finally Xinjiu covered his heart and coughed heart-rendingly.

The sound of coughing kept echoing in her ears, the girl's face was flushed, and the snowflake hairpin on her bun slipped a little distance because of her sprinting action, and it was about to fall.

Yi Wozuo raised his hand, stretched out his hand, but froze in mid-air: What am I going to do when I stretch out my hand?

His gaze shifted from Xinjiu's loose bun to the other's tear-stained cheeks—a sense of irritability and awkwardness suddenly rose in Yiwozuo's heart.He pinched the opponent's face, and the red gold pupil was engraved: winding-three.

Yiwozuo didn't exert much force, but Xinjiu's face was quickly pinched with red marks, and the tears fell even more fiercely.He lowered his voice and said coldly, "Don't cry either."

This face shouldn't be crying.

This idea seemed to be his instinct, and it was deeply rooted the first time he saw the other party.

Yiwozuo's voice was not fierce, it could even be said to be calm.However, Xinjiu was terribly frightened by him—a man covered in blue tattoos ran after him halfway, no matter how he looked at him, he looked like a perverted idiot following him.

Tears fell heavily, Xinjiu tried his best to break the opponent's wrist, and his vision was blurred by the tears.

Surprisingly, that hand really didn't exert any strength, and the new wine broke apart as soon as it was broken.Probably because the result came so suddenly that Xinjiu froze in place, unable to react for a long time, and even forgot to run away.

While she was in a daze for a short while, Yi Wozuo raised his hand again and straightened the hairpin that had slipped from her bun.When he touched the string of snowflakes at the end of the hairpin with his fingers, he paused for a few seconds.

Xinjiu was really scared this time and dared not move.Her mind was spinning quickly, but she couldn't think of any way to get rid of the weird person in front of her immediately.

But the strange thing is that the other party just helped her hold the hairpin, then withdrew his hand and didn't move.He lowered his head and stared at Xinjiu, his eyes were very strange, but there was no malice, even Xinjiu could feel the other party's confusion.

The next moment, something that surprised Xin Jiu even more happened; this man, whose whole body was covered with disobedience, grabbed her arm, and pulled Xin Jiu up in a slightly rude manner.

Xinjiu staggered a bit from being dragged, barely standing still.Being pulled by the other party, not only her scraped knees and palms ached, but also the wrist that was grabbed by the other party was painful.

She hissed, and the tears flowed down again.

Yi Wozuo frowned, and quickly let go of the opponent's hand.He looked at his retracted palm, which seemed to still have the warmth of a human being—he didn't eat women, and would deliberately avoid women when he usually hunted, but for some reason this time, when he saw this fragile and sick human woman, he But he did too many things against his will.

No, it's not so much against his will, it's better to say that his instinct was faster than he thought, which made him subconsciously reach out to her before he could think clearly.

boom!

The sound of fireworks blooming from far to near disturbed a few alert birds in the woods.

Xinjiu was suddenly awakened by the sound, and hurriedly backed up a few steps to distance himself from the other party—perceiving that the man was not malicious, after catching up with him, he just helped himself up, and put back the loose hairpin for himself .

She swallowed her saliva, and said to the other party after deliberation: "You—hiccup...do you have something to do? If...hiccup—if it's okay, I'm going to...hiccup, I have to go first—"

"I still, hiccup, still want to go down the mountain to watch-hiccup-watch the fireworks..."

New wine has always shed more tears than ordinary people, and when it is slightly stimulated, tears flow out like a broken faucet.She was really scared by the other party just now, even if she was not so scared later, she couldn't stop crying and hiccupping.

She also felt very ashamed, and after mumbling, she hastily wiped away her tears with her sleeve,

The sleeve brushed her cheeks indiscriminately, rubbing her cheeks flushed, Xinjiu pinched her nose and rubbed her eyes, tears spilled out after wiping her, she almost despaired of her tears: Don't you be a water ghost in your previous life, right?

But the weird man didn't speak.

Xin Jiu was puzzled, she was shorter than the other party, and looked up at the other party curiously - the man opened his mouth slightly, as if to say something, but no sound came out, only the bewilderment in his expression became more and more serious.

She hesitated for a moment, then took another half step cautiously: "Um... you, are you okay? If it's okay, then me, then I'm leaving?"

"Well... If you don't say anything, I will take it as your agreement?"

"You just said," Yi Wozuo looked down at her, the red golden eyes in the dark night, shrouded in moonlight, unexpectedly a little dazed and soft: "You want to watch the fireworks?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yi Wozuo regretted it.

He didn't understand why he would ask this question, but when he heard the girl in front of him muttering that he wanted to watch the fireworks, he felt that somewhere deep in his heart suddenly loosened up!

Although the other party didn't have any malicious intentions, Xin Jiu was still quite afraid of him.

She hesitated for a while, then answered in a low voice, "Well, I and... I have an appointment with someone to watch the fireworks together."

The beautiful girl in emerald green sleeves is fragile and sick—the weakest person Yiwozuo hates most in his life.But she had an appointment with someone... she said, she had an appointment with someone to watch the fireworks.

Yiwozuo felt his temples start to twitch wildly, and the tear-stained face in front of him gradually overlapped with another smiling girl's face; they seemed to be one person, and also seemed to be overlapping images of two different time and space.

He covered his forehead, only to feel a splitting headache; Xinjiu swallowed his saliva, and took another step back cautiously, the clogs stepped on the dead branches and leaves, making a "crack-crack-crack" sound.

The next moment, the wrist was grabbed by the opponent!

Xinjiu screamed, pulled out the hairpin and stuck it on the opponent's arm!By the moonlight, she was horrified to find that her hairpin had clearly pierced the opponent's arm, and blood spurted out, but there was a dark fire flickering in the man's red golden eyes!He didn't even groan in pain, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, he just stared at the new wine.

"who are you?"

He approached Xinjiu and asked, "Who are you?"

I should know you.

I should have seen you.

Did I promise you something?

Tell me who you are!

"If you don't let go—I—I'm not welcome!"

Trembling, pointing the tip of the hairpin at those terrifying red-gold pupils, Xin Jiu didn't know where he got the courage to shout at the other party.Her vision was blurred by tears, she tried hard to pull her arm out of the man's hand, the wrist that was held was red, swollen and bleeding.

why?

Instinctively let go of his hand, Yi Wozuo stumbled back two steps, covered his head: no, no.I shouldn't...

What not to do?

He stared at his hands, breathing desperately, the blood all over his body was as hot as boiling water, a name was stuck in his throat, as if he could say it the next moment.

However, he couldn't remember.

The knuckles sank into the flesh due to excessive force, and the skin was ripped apart in an instant, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other was especially permeating in the dark night!Xin Jiu was stunned - she watched the other party let go of her, and then crushed her head in pain.

Crushed? ? ?

The shock was greater than the fear, and Xinjiu subconsciously swiped her left hand across the air, but found nothing—she blinked, and looked at her hand in confusion: What am I going to do?

Two people, one looked at his left hand in a daze, the other crushed his head, and in the blood on his hands, he finally got rid of the sharp headache just now.

The crushed bones and flesh quickly regenerated, and Yiwozuo didn't care about the wound she had caused, and her eyes stopped behind Xinjiu——Xinjiu also reacted at this time, and she didn't dare to try to talk to the other party anymore, turned around and walked away. run!

Because the other party was standing on the way up the mountain, Xinjiu had no choice but to run down the mountain desperately, hoping that after he ran into the town, the other party would not dare to catch up again.

In fact, Yiwozuo did not catch up.

He looked at the back of the girl running away in terror, without even noticing that his fingertips were sunk in his palm and blood was dripping down his knuckles.Yiwozuo had a strange premonition in his heart: if he catches up, more uncontrollable things will happen.

He knew in his heart that he must have never seen this girl.He's not Tong Mo - Yiwozuo will try to avoid women as much as possible when hunting, and he doesn't like those weak people.

If I really met that girl, I would definitely remember her.

There was a tingling pain in his arm, and Yi Wozuo looked at his arm with his eyes: the wound was scratched with a hairpin by the new wine, and the hairpin with snowflakes on the tail was still tremblingly inserted between the flesh and blood, hindering their regeneration.

Yiwozuo pulled out the hairpin and held it flat in his palm.

The hairpin was stained with blood and was cold.

For some reason, he wiped off the blood with the corner of his clothes, and the silver snowflakes shimmered coldly under the moonlight.Yiwozuo held the hairpin, and suddenly felt his temples start to twitch again.

bang bang bang-

In the distant sky, grand fireworks bloom.

He raised his head, and the bright fireworks were reflected in the golden pupils, and the brilliant light seemed to overshadow the words Shangxian San.

Suddenly, Yi Wozuo felt a throbbing pain in his chest; he grasped the piece of flesh, ignoring the dripping blood, and the pain began to scream sharply in his mind again.

The sound of fireworks fell into the night, and he vaguely heard a girl's voice: "Brother Komaji, when I recover from illness, let's watch the fireworks together!"