Chapter 174 Her Stuff

She couldn't see or hear, but the shadow stared out with excited light. His eyes are very bright. They are a kind of cleanliness that does not stick to the world. The cleanliness can make the world in his eyes appear without any self-independent rendering.

The red sandalwood had an idea and no longer tried to get the situation behind the big tree, but focused on his eyes.

The shadow was looking at it enthusiastically. At this moment, she looked at it so attentively and couldn't help wondering, "Little brother, I'm not a tigress. What are you looking at me?"

Smile, the female tiger in his mouth, she doesn't think it only refers to the beauty of the ice, I guess it refers to all women. Red sandalwood was ashamed, but she just motioned him to look outside with her eyes.

Although the shadow was depressed, he was obviously much more interested in the outside than in her. Soon he stopped caring about him and stared at the breath he was waiting for him to feel.

The glass-like bright eyes reflect the stone table, withered branches and leaves, and everything quiet. Then, the corner of the small world suddenly highlighted a trace of red. Red sandalwood's eyes supported. Without waiting for her to react, the shadow next to her flashed and disappeared. When she reacted, there was no half a shadow in front of her, and only heard the sound of fighting in her ear.

"Haha, pick me up." This is the loud cry of the shadow.

The dead leaves burst out, swung, and there was something loud. Only the sound could be heard. The red sandalwood didn't know the situation on that side, and her heart was suddenly tightened, so tight that she could even breathe. The shadow was so powerful. Will he be fine? He can't be fine, never!

She opened her mouth and wanted to stop, but the more anxious she was, the easier it was to get a fork. Her lips opened and closed several times, and she found that she couldn't make a sound, and the fight outside seemed to be more fierce. The silent fight was simply a concerto of death.

With a fierce collision sound of "touch", the surroundings suddenly completely calmed down, quiet and strange, and the quiet people panicked.

In this extreme dead silence, her heart surged with blood, and her powerless fingers suddenly clenched, "Ah!" She suddenly stood upright, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the rotten dead branches and leaves, which quickly faded and turned black and red.

"Amu." His voice suddenly came out, and then a blood light flashed, and she was instantly wrapped in her arms, tightly and impenetrable.

The surging qi and blood can't help but be strange, and the blood at the corners of the mouth spewed out, and it can't be swallowed or swallowed. But the familiar breath lingered around. She could no longer care about the pain. In an instant, her pale cheeks were raised. She looked at the charming face in front of her with blood and said with difficulty, "Are you okay?"

Three words tightly, the blood at the corners of her mouth has crossed her neck.

"Don't talk, don't talk." His slender fingers pressed on her lips, and his thumb rubbed the bright red and dazzling blood all the way. His rosy lips faded pale, hugged her tightly, and his cheeks rubbed her hair. He closed his eyes and said, "Didn't you promise me to find a way to protect myself no matter what danger happened? Why? Why did you hurt yourself again?"

You don't know, will anyone feel sad?

Feeling his strong hug, her entangled heart opened easily. It seemed that he was not hurt. It was good.

As soon as she was at ease, she mobilized the force in her body to suppress the surging blood. At that moment, she didn't care about the side effects of doing so. All she knew was that this person was so good to her that there must be no matter, that's all.

She whispered, "As long as you're fine."

The thin lips opened gently, and the fingers on her lips gently fluctuated with the soft lips, soft and warm.

A trace of strangeness crossed her heart, and a wave flashed in Danfeng's eyes. He rubbed her soft hair and sighed in her ear and whispered, "What should I do with you?"

Red sandalwood knew that he was wrong. At present, he didn't talk or struggle, and let him hold him tightly and painfully.

"Cough." The cool cough broke the atmosphere of the two. The shadow shook his back and looked up at the sky and said, "Well, the moon is so bright tonight."

Red sandalwood looked at the person holding her and didn't want to let go, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes. Although she didn't think there was anything, at least it gave others a sense of existence.

Unexpectedly, Wu Cang Juelan, who has always been well-bred, was not polite at all this time. With a wave of the blood-colored sleeve robe, a magnificent force rushed to the shadow, accompanied by a simple word: "Get out."

"Wow." The shadow quickly gave way, jumped on the branch and squatted. He looked at Wu Cang Juelan and shouted, "Hey, are you making a mistake? I saved your woman and you still attacked me?"

That tone made a big deal of disgrace for himself.

He, a woman? Red sandalwood blinked his eyes. Why did this man talk nonsense? Shadow..."

As soon as she called out, she heard the person holding her open his golden mouth without raising his head and repeat the word again: "Get out."

Open your lips gently, but the strength is magnificent.

The shadow covered his ears and jumped back, complaining in a cool and cool way, "Well, some people don't want to see each other anymore and dislike me for disturbing the two-person world. Let's go, let's go, I'm leaving now.

He stood up slowly and waved to the red sandalwood and said, "Little brother, your man dislikes me. Let's go. Don't think about the shadow. The shadow is everywhere."

After saying that, he suddenly looked up at the bright moon in the sky, pointed his fingers straight at it, pulled out his feet and jumped wildly, and shouted farther and farther, "Hey, buddy, the moon, wait for me."

He was so fast that he ran in the direction of the moon and soon couldn't see him.

The sentence of red sandalwood: He is not my man. I suffothe in my heart.

But when I think that the shadow's thinking has always been abnormal, I feel relieved.

As soon as the shadow left, the surroundings became quiet again. Although the red sandalwood has always been quiet, she was quite uncomfortable at this moment. Her body was completely embedded in another person's arms. She pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly and whispered, "Lanlan, is it time for us to go back?"

The person on his body finally raised his head. He fixedly looked at her for a while. Danfeng's eyes were strange, and she couldn't distinguish it. In fact, she was a little shy to look at his eyes. The guilty person was like this.

She thought he was going to say something. She was ready to be preached, but unexpectedly, he just let go of her body, took her hand and walked back slowly, and was silent all the way.

Red sandalwood wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say every time he opened his mouth, so he walked with his pace.

The bloody clothes swing slightly, and the blue robe is light, complementing each other and going with each other.

When the two left, the camp was sleeping. When the two came back, the camp was still sleeping. During this period, they did not sleep to death.

He lifted the tent door and walked in. He was walking behind the screen, but she stopped and stood quietly in the tent and felt something.

He also paused and listened to her faintly, "There is a smell of blood in the air."

He was not surprised that she could feel it. He hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Someone pretended to be you. I saw it and committed suicide."

He said it simply, but she obviously felt that the breath around her body was not stable when he said that sentence. Presumably the person who pretended to be her had an unpleasant handover with him. Thinking of this, she didn't ask more questions and continued to follow him in.

"Amu is tired today. Take a rest." His voice was still smiling and pulled her to sit **.

"Well, you too." The red sandalwood nodded and wanted to bend down to take off his shoes. As soon as he leaned down and found the incongruity of the other hand, he looked at him strangely. Why didn't he let go?

Danfeng's eyes were bright, and there was a slight red light on Shuang Saixue's cheeks. He looked at her suddenly, and his charming voice said with a smile, "If I let go, I'm worried that you will leave again."

In a word, it blocked her, and it was also because she had too many previous criminal record.

He took off his shoes with one hand. When he looked up, he found that he had leaned his legs and reclined **. Under the bed, there were a pair of men's boots.

Is she so unreassuring? He shook his head faintly, and there was no need to ask. He was bound to spy on her closely. Without saying anything, she retreated the fiery red fox Qiu and put it away. Looking at the running on her body, she had to move the hand that had been being pulled and said lightly, "I want to take off my clothes."