Duanmu Ming hugged her, feeling extremely distressed, but he kept patting her back and murmured: "Xiao Xier, she will be fine, she will be fine, believe me! She will be fine!"

Jun Qianxi kept nodding, she believed in Duanmu Ming's speculation.

On the side, the two little guys breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Duanmu Ming was there, otherwise they would not know what to do when they saw Jun Qianxi so sad.

In this world, only Jun Qianxi can subdue Duanmu Ming. Isn’t that the only Duanmu Ming who can subdue Jun Qianxi?

The rain has stopped, and the suffocating atmosphere should be broken.

The soldier raised his hand and hit the little beast in the head with a "slap": "Look, the idiot little beast, the cute little soldier is right, those two girls are a trap!"

"Little Bingbing, the cute little beast already knows it, you're still fighting!"

A little beast hugged his head and muttered his little mouth to the extreme grievance.

"What our Xier said is that when water enters the head, you can get it out after a few more water!"

The soldier shook his head and looked like an old pedantic.

The little beast shot him twice without thinking: "Little Bingbing, you are also wet from the rain, and your head is bigger than the little beast. You must have more water in it, so you need to take a few more shots..."

The soldier's two little hands also fell to the place where he was being beaten, looking at a little beast for a moment, feeling like he was being smeared in his heart.

However, the black and white eyes were always so innocent, and there was no impurity.

Cute little beast, are you really stupid or fake?

The night passed quickly, and the weather turned a little colder after the autumn rain. Most of the leaves that had fallen so badly fell down again in the wind and rain that night.

Jun Qianxi stepped on the leaves stained with soil and became even quieter.

At this moment, a ray of sunshine broke through the clouds and fell down. At this moment, the originally desolate world suddenly became crystal clear.

The leaves were still stained with the rain from last night, and the eyes of the chaotic people flashed under the sunlight.

The large and small puddles under my feet are as calm as a mirror, reflecting the sunlight on people. The original coolness is gradually dispelled, and a warmth is slowly rising in my heart.

Soon, another cloak was added to her body, and the tenderness fell into the warm palms on the side.

"Xiao Xier, why are your hands so cold?"

Duanmu Ming wrapped her hands and kept rubbing them, lifting them from time to time and putting them to his mouth to breathe.

Jun Qianxi smiled unconsciously on his lips, and the depression in his heart was dispelled by his tenderness.

"Ming, what are we going next?"

She looked at the Sunset City not far away. The two men appeared last night and their whereabouts must have been exposed, but Dongfang Lingyun lived so peacefully and had no next move until now.

Maybe it was to believe that she would fall into the other party's trap.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Lingyun made a mistake, and he didn't think about it. How could he fall into someone's trap if he had an omnipotent Prince of the Underworld so easily?

"I knew there was a tiger on the mountain and was walking towards Tiger Mountain, what did you think?"

Duanmu Ming looked down at the beautiful face in front of him. His obsidian-like eyes clearly reflected his figure, and only his Xier could have such clear and lively eyes.

"Good idea!" Jun Qianxi chuckled, this idea coincided with her.

If you always stay in place, you can only be passive, and only by taking the initiative can you control the rhythm.
Chapter completed!