Looking coldly at Nan Feng's back, he disappeared little by little into the night. Liu Zhenying's delicate face turned completely cold, and he muttered in a low voice: "This person is really annoying. How old is he, and he still resorts to complaining?"

"Which one of you two do you think will win?"

Facing Qu Xiaojue's question, Liu Zhenying turned his head slightly and said in a firm tone: "Oh, he doesn't understand the master. If he really gets in front of the master today, I'm afraid that not only will he not get the master's heart, but he will also make other people feel sad."

If you don’t, you will be scolded directly.”

When Qu Xiaojue heard the words, he laughed softly. The smell of blood was still on his body, but his magnetic voice was slightly gentler, which made people feel a natural heartbeat, calling her: "In that case, I

Mrs. Qu, now...should we go on a date?"

"Dating?"

"Well, your Luban lock hasn't been unlocked yet."

When the pre-arranged itinerary sounded, Liu Zhenying didn't care about the numbness of kneeling in the fragrance. He jumped on Qu Xiaojue's back, like riding a big horse, and said "drive", his apricot eyes eager to try: "

Let’s go and explore the ancient tombs.”

He allowed her to toss on his back, his voice seemed gentle and helpless, with a little laughter: "Hold me tight, and I'll throw you down for a while, it's none of my business."

"If you throw me, I will cry for you."

Winter nights are particularly cold, especially in the mountains and forests. In addition to the withered grass that creaks when you step on it, the occasional roar of wild animals can send chills down your spine.

Liu Zhenying was used to nights like this. He lay on Qu Xiaojue's warm back, chatting for a while. Then he suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "You pry it out of Tu Mo's mouth?"

Did something come out?"

During the few hours she knelt in front of her, he was not by her side. He must have gone to interrogate Tu Mo.

"He said something, but it's not very important." It was more of incompetent abuse and resistant silence.

Qu Xiaojue didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Liu Zhenying could also guess that although he had softened when facing her, the bloody and violent aura still vaguely remained on his body.

She smacked her lips: "Do you need my help? I should be able to pry his mouth open."

"No need." With a smile in his eyes, he dragged her up: "Just lie down and leave the rest to me."

"Okay."

She didn't resist his arrangement, nor did she insist on helping him. She rubbed her little hands on his neck out of boredom, and yawned again, feeling a little drowsy.

But before she really fell asleep, she heard a voice full of affection biting her name forcefully: "Liu Zhenying, if you flirt with me again, be careful I will execute you on the spot."

"What?"

She didn't know which word woke her up. Before she could react, Qu Xiaojue put her down from her back and pressed her directly against the tree trunk next to her. He said in a voice that was almost gritting his teeth: "What did you say? Why don't you give it again?"

Shall I try pretending to be stupid?"

She really didn't know what she had done, but he didn't talk nonsense to her. He clasped her face with his big palm, suppressed his unique breath, and started a kiss that was unbridled and enjoyable.

With her lips and tongue being stirred, Liu Zhenying realized belatedly that what she just seemed to be playing was...

His Adam's apple.

However, he really kissed me fiercely.

The two people who were in love didn't know how long it had passed. From the time he pressed her against the tree trunk, to when he sat on the ground with his back against the tree trunk, and she straddled him, she couldn't bear it and pushed him.

Shoulder: "Qu Xiaojue..."

"kindness?"

His movements remain unchanged.
Chapter completed!