"Are you studying me because you want to deal with me?" With a smile that was colder than the cold night, he slowly approached her, with the full moon behind him, faintly shining.
As he approached, Zhong Yuxi pressed her back against the tree trunk and looked at him nervously.
This could be considered just stepping out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den. What happened in the car that night was still vivid in her mind. Compared to him, these vicious men could only be regarded as running errands and buying groceries.
He stopped in front of her, with a joking look in his eyes: "Can you get out of this forest without me?"
She shook her head honestly.
"Then what are you looking at? Let's go."
He led the way, and she was stunned for a while, but she stood still and didn't move.
He seemed to realize that she didn't follow him, so he just smiled coldly and continued walking forward. Soon, he heard the sound of small steps behind him, but she still followed.
But the voice followed for a while and suddenly disappeared again.
He turned around and saw her sitting on the grass, holding her ankle with both hands, her brows knitting together in pain.
Just now, my foot was twisted, and now it was highly swollen. Just touching the ground lightly caused pain as if countless needles were pricking in the nerves.
She gritted her teeth, stood up holding on to the trees beside her, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and hopped forward on one foot.
He jumped up to Xiaofeng crookedly and said to him: "Let's go."
"Are you going to dance like this until dawn?"
She curled her lips unconvinced: "I can do it."
"You're quite good at showing off your stubbornness." He said coldly, already squatting down in front of her, his broad back facing her.
Zhong Yuxi was stunned for half a second. This tall man suddenly dwarfed in front of her, and his intention was so obvious that he wanted to carry her on his back.
He is the Sixth Highness, yet he is groveling like this in front of her, even though no one here can see it.
Seeing that she was dumbfounded and refused to come up, Xiaofeng gently put a little bit on the crook of her leg. Her feet softened and she lay on his back.
He held her legs firmly with both hands and lifted her up, stood up and strode forward, the scenery around him passing by his ears one by one.
His back was so strong that his body temperature could be felt through his clothes. There was a light scent of tea lingering on his clothes, lingering on her nose, tempting her taste.
That night was like a nightmare and she couldn't forget it. She knew that the man beneath her was dangerous and she couldn't get close. There was a deep scratch on his handsome face, as if to remind her all the time.
But pain can make people weak-willed, but a little warmth from the cold is enough for people to let go of all vigilance.
Her stiff body slowly softened, and her whole body clung to his back, vibrating slightly with his deeper and shallower steps.
The dew at night was cold, but the place where the two of them were close together gradually generated heat.
She suddenly asked him: "Have you carried anyone on your back before?"
He paused and continued walking forward. A cold voice came faintly: "No."
"Then has anyone carried you?"
His body stiffened even more obviously, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.
When he was a child, the person who often carried him on his back was his mother!
Feeling that his hand was causing her some pain, Zhong Yuxi immediately stopped asking about this dangerous topic. She felt a little sleepy, yawned twice, put her face on his back, and slowly fell asleep.
.
There was no sound on his back, and the girl's warm breath sprayed evenly on his back.
The expensive trousers were cut open, and there was blood on the legs!
In such a quiet and peaceful night, he often thought about what would happen if he could not finish the journey that day.
But the road has to be completed, and the lights can already be seen ahead.
Several guards came over from afar and wanted to take the person on his back, but he stopped them with his eyes.
The guards had no choice but to stand aside.
He put her in the car and was about to get up, but she grabbed his hand, then leaned her face on it and continued to sleep.
This attachment posture even gave Xiaofeng the illusion that their relationship at this time was more like lovers in love.
He slowly got into the car and let her lean on his shoulder. She naughtily nuzzled his face twice, and a faint smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.
She is having a sweet dream now, but he will not be in the dream. If she wakes up and finds that the person next to her is him, this smile will disappear immediately!
Her smile is never for him!
The hand holding her gradually tightened, a strong anger settled between his brows, and a clear thought slowly surfaced in his mind, swallowing and swallowing.