Hunter's Honeymoon Handbook

With Xiaojie on his back, Qiya crossed the river that divides NGL from the neighboring country of Kalio, and after half a month of traveling in carriages and trains, he came to the city of Xila, which is the closest to NGL.

He found a random hotel in Sheila, moved Xiaojie to the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

And he sat quietly by the bed, looking at the boy on the bed without blinking.

It's been half a month.

I didn't expect that the hand I hit back then would be so heavy, which caused Xiaojie to still not wake up.

He looked at it for a long time, and sat stiffly for a long time, until the sun slipped from the middle of the sky to the west, he raised his right hand hesitantly, and gently brushed away the slightly messy hair on Xiaojie's forehead.

Qi Ya gently caressed his warm cheek.

He covered his eyes with one hand.

"Xiaojie, are you awake?"

He moves his hand away.

Xiaojie on the bed still closed his eyes tightly.

The corners of Qi Ya's mouth turned up slightly, and he continued to cover his hands back.

"Xiaojie, are you awake?"

After he called slowly word by word, he gently moved his hand away again.

Xiaojie still didn't open his eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the cellophane on the window and falls on half of Xiaojie's face, with golden light jumping on his long eyelashes.

His tanned skin was like hot wine, bathed in the orange sunset.

Qi Ya's hands trembled slightly, and he let out a barely audible sigh.

He put his hands back to his eyes again, and the corners of his raised lips gradually drooped, forming a straight line.

"...Xiaojie."

"Are you awake?"

After asking this sentence, he didn't move his hand away like the previous two times, but continued to cover his eyes.

A drop of crystal clear liquid slowly slipped from between his fingers.

In the room, there was only the sound of Qiya's thin breathing.

A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist covering his eyes, and a familiar clear voice that made people unable to hold back tears suddenly sounded from in front of him.

"...Xiaojie, wake up."

"!"

Qi Ya suddenly opened his eyes wide.

In the gradually brightening vision, Xiaojie's big smiling face filled his entire field of vision.

"Qi Ya, you've worked hard, and thank you."

"I am back."

He hugged Qi Ya's hand, turned his face and rubbed against the palm of his hand.

Qi Ya stiffened his face, and a line of tears slowly flowed down from his right eye.

"Little Jie?"

He called again uncertainly.

"Ah."

"I'm here."

Xiaojie maintained his smile and responded generously.

Kate's decisive back suddenly flashed across Qi Ya's mind, and he shrank unconsciously.

Xiaojie grabbed the hand he wanted to withdraw, and saw through his inner cowardice at a glance.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Ki Ya did the right thing. At that time, running away was the best thing to do. I don't blame you."

"..."

With a plop, the guilt and self-blame that had been oppressing Qi Ya's heart dissipated at this moment. He looked in disbelief, but took the other hand back to Xiaojie's hand as a matter of course.

"I····"

He opened his mouth, but it was difficult to say more words.

"I understand."

"Kate is so powerful, she must be fine, don't worry."

"He must be waiting for our rescue in NGL."

Xiaojie saw the part of him that was difficult to explain, and directly explained the result for him.

His sunny smile was like a dazzling light, and Kiya couldn't stop it from shining into the darkest corners of his heart.

Qi Ya's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Ok!"

He nodded vigorously.

"correct."

He seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around, wiped the tears from his embarrassing face, then took out two trump cards from the backpack pocket beside him, and held them up in front of Xiaojie.

"President Nitero gave us a task before leaving. Let us find two other people who also hold trump cards in this city. After knocking them down, we will have the opportunity to go to NGL to fight side by side with the president and the others." qualifications."

"Eh?!"

Xiaojie leaned in front of Qi Ya, curiously picked up the two trump cards in his palm, and looked at them over and over.

"Find out people who also hold trump cards and defeat them...is it a trial?"

Chiya nodded.

"I'm afraid it is."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it, so let's set off to find it now!"

Hearing this, Xiaojie threw off the quilt and jumped up from the bed, but was stopped by Qi Ya.

"Wait a minute, there is another message."

He took out a note from his pocket and pointed to a number on it.

"President Nitero gave me the contact information of a person. This person is probably a friendly army on our side."

"Currently we don't know much about the enemy who also holds the trump card. We can try to contact this person first, and we may get unexpected information from him."

"Well, all right."

Xiaojie scratched his head.

15 minute later.

They sat face to face with a gloomy woman in a coffee shop.

Qi Ya looked at this gloomy woman with messy hair named Pam who kept pouring frosting sugar into the coffee until the white frosting sugar accumulated high above the surface of the water before starting to stir, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

This is no longer coffee... It would be more appropriate to call it syrup, or the kind of ultra-thick syrup that almost turns into a solid.

Even he, a sweet person, couldn't help but start to twitch his stomach after seeing this cup of syrupy coffee.

Xiaojie, who was sitting on the other side of him, could hardly maintain the dry smile on his face.

And after entering the store and sitting down, Pam, who was constantly steaming black, didn't even give them a look. He just hugged his coffee, raised his neck, and drank it.

Xiaojie watched her drink that horrible cup of coffee directly, rubbed his stomach involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth became sore.

After drinking more than half of it, Pang clenched the ear of the coffee cup tightly, and smashed it heavily on the glass tabletop, making a teeth-piercing piercing sound.

Holding an iron spoon in her hand, like holding a sharp dagger, she stabbed Xiaojie who was sitting opposite her with a blink of an eye.

"Little Jay!"

Qi Ya was startled, and wanted to stop him, but found Pang Mu's spoon barely stopped in front of Xiao Jie's face.

The latter let out a short heavy snort in his nasal cavity.

"I have always been looking forward to going to NGL and fighting side by side with Master Nobu."

"I've been waiting, waiting...until it's almost too much to bear."

"The result—just two brats came?"

Pang took back the spoon, looked at Qi Ya with a face full of distorted expressions, and then at Xiaojie.

The two groaned and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ahhh - I can't bear it anymore, if this continues, how can I meet Master Nobu?!"

She reached out her hands with long nails and gripped the coffee cup firmly.

In an instant, the liquid in the coffee cup boiled and began to increase continuously, and large stocks rolled outwards.

"Ah, Miss Pum, calm down, calm down! The coffee's going to be on the floor!"

Xiaojie quickly got up and picked up the rag beside him, and frantically began to wipe the spilled coffee on the table.

[Hey, are you kidding me, this gloomy woman is from the strengthening department? 】

Qi Ya couldn't help complaining in his heart, and got up to wipe the table.

Pam was still frantically ruffling his long hair and screaming like crazy.

"If you can't see Master Nobu, if you can't see him... how will you compensate me?!"

"I know, I know!"

Seeing this, Xiaojie quickly stopped wiping the table and began to smooth things over.

"No problem, Miss Pam! We will definitely take you to the NGL!"

"Just you? How can you guarantee it?"

Pam was stunned.

Xiaojie smiled, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Pang Mu's wrist.

"?!"

Pang was stunned, and suddenly forgot to resist under Xiaojie's enthusiastic direct gaze.

Xiaojie saw that Pang was being bluffed by him, so he stretched out a little finger and waved it in front of her eyes.

"We can make a deal."

Pam let out a cry, looked at Xiaojie's extended little finger, and then at his own hand. After a few seconds, he raised his hand tentatively, and also extended his little finger. The little fingers hooked together.

Xiaojie shook Pang's hand.

"Pull the hook, promise."

"If I lose, I will do whatever you want."

"but."

He tilted his head and smiled confidently.

"I won't lose. For sure!"

"Ah... oh."

Pam was dazzled by his bright smile, and a blush could not help but float on his face.

"Okay, for now... trust you."

She lowered her head and rubbed the corner of her clothes a little awkwardly.

Qi Ya stared blankly at the side.

"...Hi, hello."

He stretched out his elbow, poked Xiaojie's waist, and leaned over to attach his ears.

"You guy, you really have a way with women."

He was bewildered.

After hearing this, Xiaojie tilted his head and smiled innocently.

"well enough."

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Xiaojie, a master of seduction

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