The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

Fu Zhenhong asked seriously, "Isn't this enough?"

Wu Zhi was silent for a moment.

Before that, he thought about many reasons, but never thought that the real reason was this.

Just because he cooks delicious food, he is satisfied with his current life.

Wu Zhi retracted the dagger into his sleeve, feeling a little delicate.

Because he covered Pan Jinlian's eyes with a red ribbon, he couldn't see the emotions emerging from Pan Jinlian's eyes, but judging from Pan Jinlian's facial expression at this moment, Wu Zhi could tell that the other party was right This sentence is not false.

It is precisely because of discerning that Pan Jinlian's words are true, Wu Zhi's mood is a little delicate.

So, is he actually complicating things?

Wu Zhi frowned slightly, and thought for a few seconds. He walked to the front of Pan Jinlian again and looked at the man sitting quietly on the wooden bench.

He was neither flustered nor frightened.Even if the line of sight is blocked, the body is weak, and the hands are bound, there is still a kind of indifference that does not change.

At the beginning, he brushed the hair behind the ear for the other party, and then it fell down under the blowing of the evening wind, and the fragrant hair tail fluttered gently in the dark night.

Wu Zhi couldn't help stretching out his hand, picking up a strand of hair, his fingertips winding around the hair slowly.

Tonight's night is still long.

Leaving aside the question itself, he was unwilling to let Pan Jinlian go just like that.

Thinking of the interaction between Pan Jinlian and Wu Song, and thinking of the hands rubbing against each other, Wu Zhi's eyes darkened. His punishment has not really started yet.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand and left here suddenly.

But not long after, footsteps sounded.

Wu Zhi, who went back and forth, was holding a delicate and bright red and blue flower in his hand.

He walked up to Fu Zhenhong again, and put the flower on the tip of Fu Zhenhong's nose: "Does it smell good? I picked it specially for you."

Fu Zhenhong asked, "What do you want to do?"

Wu Zhi smiled lightly, and said in Fu Zhenhong's ear, "You will know soon."

After saying that, he put away the red and blue flower.Then, his hand reached Fu Zhenhong's neckline and unbuttoned Fu Zhenhong's emblem.

After all three buttons on the collar were undone, Fu Zhenhong's neck and collarbone were completely exposed.

The slender white neck and delicate collarbone came into Wu Zhi's eyes, his lips were slightly pursed, and Fu Zhenhong's chin was gently raised.

Just as Fu Zhenhong was about to speak, she felt the right side of her neck being touched by two pieces of warm softness.

It was Wu Zhi's lips.

Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly, and before he had any more reactions, Wu Zhi began to suck|kiss on the skin of his neck.

His strength is not very gentle, it can even be said that it is a bit deliberately aggravated, in order to make this mark more obvious.His right hand held Fu Zhenhong's cheek, and the other hand supported Fu Zhenhong's shoulder.

His eyes were half closed, his thick eyelashes drooped, and the shadows revealed made his already dark pupils even deeper.

For more convenience, the right hand holding Fu Zhenhong's cheek slowly moved down a little bit, and the fingertips picked Fu Zhenhong's chin, forcing the curve of his neck to be better revealed.

The punitive kiss on the neck made Fu Zhenhong's breathing quicken.

Fu Zhenhong's change made Wu Zhi's eyes more unpredictable, and at the same time, a very contradictory emotion arose in Wu Zhi's heart.

On the one hand, he was a little annoyed that Pan Jinlian didn't even do a little more resistance and struggle, on the other hand, he was excited|excited to leave a deeper mark on Pan Jinlian's neck at this moment.

Wu Zhi stopped until he felt that it was almost done.

He looked at the red marks left by him on Pan Jinlian's neck, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.If possible, he would like to bite Pan Jinlian's skin with his teeth and leave his own tooth marks on it, but that would be too unsightly.

Wu Zhi took out the collected red and blue flowers again, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then directly crushed the flowers into juice.

Fu Zhenhong, who was blindfolded, couldn't see what Wu Zhi was doing, but he could probably tell what he was doing by smelling the intensity of the fragrance of the flowers.

Juice the flowers?

The scent of this flower is like the unique taste of red and blue flowers.

As for the red and blue flowers, Fu Zhenhong remembered that they were specially used as raw materials for making gouache rouge.

He is a good "official", what do you want to do with red and blue flowers?

Fu Zhenhong's expression changed slightly, he did something just after contacting the other party, and he vaguely understood something.

And what Wu Zhi did next also confirmed Fu Zhenhong's guess.

Wu Zhi touched Fu Zhenhong's neck with his fingertips stained with red flower juice, and slowly traced petals around the place where he sucked the red marks.

His tracing movements are very slow, and each touch is very meticulous and serious.

Fu Zhenhong could clearly feel how Wu Zhi's calloused hands were slowly drawing on his skin with the cool red and blue flower juice.

The heat of the fingertips and the coldness of the red and blue flower juice were intertwined, accompanied by a slightly itchy feeling, which Fu Zhenhong could not ignore.

He is a good "officer", he is really good at playing!

Fu Zhenhong smiled inexplicably.

He remembered what happened today.

In the future, I will definitely learn this method and practice it twice on Wu Zhi.

Following Wu Zhi's tracing, gradually, a red lotus flower formed on Fu Zhenhong's neck, lifelike. The redness produced by this smudge is somewhat hazy, but coquettish and bright.

Wu Zhi withdrew his hand and looked at the blooming red lotus with great satisfaction. His deep voice was hoarse, revealing a faint intoxication and joy: "...It's so beautiful..."

And just a few seconds after he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps and voices outside the temple.

Relying on his exceptionally keen hearing after rebirth, Wu Zhi could tell from the sound of footsteps that a total of about ten people had come. In addition, he also heard the voice of a woman, and there was a mention of Pan Jinlian in that voice. name.

In Wu Zhi's mind, the woman who insisted on giving Pan Jinlian the pipa appeared that day.

He thought of the name signed in the first letter——

Xie Lingshan.

He thought of the other two men.

Among the ten or so people who came here, there must be them.

Wu Zhi frowned slightly, and he glanced at the man on the wooden bench. Although he really didn't want Pan Jinlian like this to be seen by anyone other than him, but now is not the time to be exposed|exposed.

Wu Zhi restrained his mind, and after a moment of silence, he quickly disappeared in place.

At the same moment, outside the temple——

"Quick! Split up and search! Don't miss every corner!" Xie Lingshan instructed Zhou Yu's shadow guards very eagerly.

Although Xie Lingge was not as anxious as Xie Lingshan showed, he was also quite nervous.God knows how disturbed he was when he heard from some people in Qinghe County that Wu Zhi was taken away and that Pan Jinlian followed closely behind.

Even though the time he spent with Pan Jinlian was very short, and even in Pan Jinlian's eyes, he might just be a passerby who met by chance, but he still didn't want to see Pan Jinlian in any danger.

Compared to the two brothers and sisters of the Xie family, Zhou Yu was the calmest among the three.He followed his subordinates into the temple and quickly scanned around. After seeing Wu Song who was unconscious on the ground, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he said to Xie Linge: "Take a few people to the right, I will Go to the left."

Xie Linge nodded immediately: "Okay!" After saying that, Xie Linge quickly walked towards the side hall on the left.As for Wu Song, who was still awake on the ground, it was not within his concern.

Zhou Yu glanced at Xie Linge's hurried back, then looked away and lowered his eyes.At this moment, his face is calm, but in fact his real mood is a bit complicated.

It was obvious that Pan Jinlian had nothing to do with him, and he was not a nosy person, but after hearing that Pan Jinlian might be in danger, he felt a little nervous.

Right now, they even summoned the Shadow Beast from the dark place, and came here with the two Xie family brothers and sisters.But he did all this because he didn't want anything to happen to Pan Jinlian.

What's even more ridiculous is that Pan Jinlian is actually not familiar with them, and perhaps has very little impression of them.

If time went backwards, Zhou Yu would never believe that one day he would do such a thankless thing.But the reality is that he and the Xie family brothers and sisters rushed here together.

Zhou Yu shook his head lightly, temporarily put aside the thoughts in his mind, and turned to the right side.

As for Xie Linge, who was going to the right, he walked across the corner with a lighting lantern, and came to the side hall on this side first.Under the illumination of the light, he stepped over the threshold and saw the man sitting on the wooden bench with his hands tied at a glance.

Xie Linge should have walked over immediately to untie the rope from the bound man's hands, but at this moment, he stood there in a daze, his eyes fixed on the man, as if he had lost his mind .

In the somewhat yellowish halo, the man's black hair hangs down casually, the neckline of the elegant coat is spread out, and a red lotus flower is printed on his white neck.

His eyes were covered by a red ribbon, revealing only the straight bridge of the nose, beautifully shaped lips, and the chin with a trace of blood.

Under the interweaving of bright moonlight and lights, the light and shadow that fell on him was like misty misty rain, and also like a mass of beautiful fog that spread out.

And his bright red lips were slightly pursed, and he sat there quietly. In this dilapidated and messy side hall, his whole person revealed a coquettish and extravagant charm.

At this moment, waves of Xie Lingge's heart rippled, until the man in sight asked his line of defense: "Who?"

It was only then that Xie Linge came back to his senses from the indescribable heartbeat just now.

After reacting, Xie Linge quickly stepped forward, and said nervously, "I'm here to save you."

Fu Zhenhong: "Xie Linge?"

Xie Lingge was overjoyed, and Pan Jinlian recognized his voice immediately, "It's me," he hurriedly replied, and then quickly took the red ribbon on Fu Zhenhong's eyes.

In the process, his fingertips inevitably touched Fu Zhenhong's cheek. Fu Zhenhong didn't respond, but Xie Lingge's ear tips were slightly red, and his heartbeat became chaotic in this inadvertent touch. .

This is the first time he and Pan Jinlian have such a close relationship.

In just a few seconds, to Xie Linge, it seemed as long as several hours.

However, when he really had to take off the red ribbon, Xie Linge felt a slight loss in his heart.

But he quickly concealed the emotion in his eyes, and temporarily put the red ribbon in his sleeve: "Next, I will untie the knot for you."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids: "I'm sorry."

Xie Lingge leaned over and took a look at Fu Zhenhong. After meeting Fu Zhenhong's gaze, he quickly moved away.

But just when Xie Lingge's hand was about to touch the knot in Fu Zhenhong's hand, Xie Lingshan's slightly puzzled voice came from behind Xie Lingge——

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The reason why Xie Lingshan asked this question was because from her perspective, it looked like her elder brother was leaning over to kiss Pan Jinlian.

In addition to Xie Lingshan, Zhou Yu who came with Xie Lingshan, and Wu Zhi who was supported by two shadow guards... who "just woke up from a coma" also saw... this is because of the angle And derived visual deviation.