Ling Yue's eyes twitched. It seemed that her brain was too developed and her imagination was too rich. A wild horse scared her like a dog. It was really embarrassing to tell her.
Picking up a branch from the ground, Ling Yue waved to the horse. The horse shook its head a few times and took a few steps back.
Behind a tree three or four meters away from the horse, a wisp of white clothes quickly passed through Ling Yue's sight.
Ling Yue was startled, her eyes fixed on the wisp of white. She squinted her eyes, puffed out her cheeks, and replaced the branch on her hand with a piece of dead wood as thick as an arm, and walked forward cautiously.
As she got closer, Ling Yue vaguely heard a voice humming a tune. It turned out to be a person, hiding here secretly and plotting evil intentions.
Ling Yue thought that she must teach him a lesson to prevent him from harming others. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the wooden stick in her hand. When she was almost close to him, Ling Yue took a deep breath and rushed forward with a lunge.
Without saying anything, he was beaten and kicked wildly.
The man under the wooden stick also screamed miserably, as if he had been dragged to the cell and tortured, running and screaming.
One was chasing and the other was running. The scene was unbearable to watch. Even the horse standing next to it seemed to be frightened. Its eyes were dull, its mouth was as big as a basin, and the unfinished grass was frightened.
It fell to the ground. Although it is an animal and does not understand the human world, but it beat people so brutally, it must have only said silently in its heart, it is simply crazy!!
After chasing for a long time, Ling Yue's strength was exhausted. The man who had been holding her robe tightly also noticed something strange. When she paused, he grabbed her wrist with one backhand and grabbed her with the other hand.
He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and used his strength to hug her. The force was so strong that Ling Yue could not move for an instant.
"Girl, are you done with this?! I have never had any hatred for you, but you actually want to do this." Xue Shao, who was messy and about to cry, was angry at the moment. He couldn't figure it out, so he came out and rode away.
What's wrong with relaxing? I'm offending whom. He, a dignified young man from a noble family, was beaten like this. The more I think about it, the more angry I get.
Xue Shao wanted to catch this woman and give her a beating, but he couldn't do it. Although he didn't see her appearance, she felt that there was something special about this girl. There was a fragrance permeating her body, saying
I don’t know what the fragrance is, but it is refreshing. The green hair is as thin as ink, as smooth and light as a waterfall flowing in the mountains. The waist is slender, and the dress is just right and tightly wrapped, perfect, even though there is a gap between
She was wearing only one layer of clothing, but he seemed to be able to feel the softness of her waist. With this feeling, Xue Shao's hand holding her waist tightened inadvertently.
Such a person made Xue Shao suddenly have the idea of holding her in his arms for the rest of his life.
Xue Shao was in a trance and couldn't help but loosen the strength in his hands. Ling Yue, who was tightly clamped by him, took this opportunity to break free with her soft little hands and stepped down hard with her feet.
Because of the pain, Xue Shao instinctively let go. Unexpectedly, Ling Yue quickly turned around and with a crisp "pop" sound, a red "Five Finger Mountain" immediately appeared on Xue Shao's face.
"Hey, you..." Xue Shao pointed at her and before she could finish speaking, Ling Yue kicked her again.
This kick was so powerful that Ling Yue kicked Xue Shao's already baggy pants right off.
Suddenly, the wind and water stopped, and the two of them stared at each other in awkward silence for a few seconds, then turned around with blushing faces.