Chapter 30: There are many ways to abuse monsters (6)
Qianye hugged Wu Zhou and was submerged in the dust. He raised his head and choked. He was about to curse, but found...
Wu Zhou's thin body was pressed under hers, his hands still holding her waist, and the two of them were very close.
She could even smell that the sweat on Wu Zhou's body was exuding a clean scent similar to sandalwood.
The legs of the two of them were tightly intertwined, and their postures were indescribably ambiguous.
"Are you... okay?" Qianye hesitantly lifted the hooded hat on Muju's head, only to see sweat pouring down his pale face, his thin blue lips pressed tightly together, and his eyebrows furrowed.
A gust of wind blew up dust and fell on his long eyelashes, mixing with the glistening sweat.
After coming back to his senses, Wu Zhou quickly let go of her waist, stretched out his hand to push her shoulder hard, and gasped out two words, "Despicable!"
"Hey, speak with your conscience, you hugged my waist, and I pressed you, it's even, so how can you say it's mean?"
Qianye rolled her eyes, took off the obstructive hat on his head, wiped the sweat from his face with her sleeves, and still asked a little worriedly: "Are you hurt?"
Wu Zhou pushed her hand hard, "First torturing and then comforting, you better save those despicable thoughts..."
"Okay, save it then." As he said that, Qianye suddenly let go of his hand, and Wuji, who was already on the edge of the flatbed truck, instantly rolled down and fell to the ground with a loud thud, causing a large amount of dust to rise up.
Shi looked back at the man and the demon who were fighting against each other again, and wanted to persuade Wu Zhou. The adults in his family were sometimes so despicable and cautious, but they were never cruel, unless someone provoked them again and again.
…
Alas, that’s all.
Qianye turned over and jumped out of the car. He looked at Wuji who was lying on the ground unable to move for a long time, and then reached out to help him up.
He was injured, but she didn't take good care of him. She even added insult to injury and embarrassed him. Maybe she was too despicable.
But, then again, if he could lower his attitude a little and stop being so arrogant, after all, he was in such a state of desperation, why should she make things difficult for him?
Wu Zhou didn't know whether he was angry or in pain. He clenched his teeth and trembled all over. He took a deep breath and whispered softly: "There is something... following us."
Qianye smiled happily, carried Wu Zhou back to the flatbed truck and put him down. He glanced behind him and said, "How many little monsters scared you like this?"
"A few little demons...didn't they catch you off guard?"
"What I call it is casting a net to catch big fish."
"Hmph...I'm afraid that if you are not good at your studies, you will end up dead without any reason..." Wu Zhou glanced at her, his injured hand trembled to support his body, and the other hand wiped the sweat from his face. The scorching sun was still there.
The sun made him dizzy.
Qianye didn't take the little demons seriously, opened the kettle and handed it to him: "Drink some water. I've finished drinking the Baihua Brew. I feel like if you continue to dry like this, you will turn into a fox."
Wu Zhou did not pick up the kettle, his narrow eyes were half-closed, "Even if I die of thirst, isn't it as you wish?"
Chiba's eyebrows twitched, "Didn't I just buy you a luxurious carriage? As for being so stingy and being aggressive? If I can't afford a carriage, it's because I don't have money. If you have the ability, you can give me money?"
"What you have done, one day... it is best to hope that I will not take back all of it in the future."
Qianye's brows twitched even more cheerfully, and she pointed at the top of Wu Zhou's head and said: "Don't flash your tongue when you speak in such a strong voice. Am I going to torture you like this? It's true that you wear a stuffy hat. You have the guts."
Will you take back those two ears that catch the wind?"