In the room, Xueer put a wet towel on Leng Anye's forehead, listening to Leng Anye's drunken murmur, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears.
He...is calling his name.
It wasn't Zi Mei'er, but "Xue'er" was called out one after another.
Leng Anye, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly felt warm liquid sliding over his face. He opened his eyes hazily, and Leng Anye saw a face as cute as a doll.
"Who are you?"[
Sitting up with difficulty, the sound of the cold night was as cold as the deep valley.
"I……"
Xue'er hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and looked at Leng Anye's wary eyes nervously.
"Our car... almost hit you."
Xue'er didn't know how to explain herself to Leng Anye, so she could only answer softly.
"Ah……"
Bored woman.
This was the thought that flashed through Leng Anye's mind.
Standing up with difficulty, Leng Anye didn't want to be in the same room with a strange woman, not even for a second. Although this girl was as beautiful as an angel.
He staggered and wanted to leave, but his body seemed to be no longer controlled by his brain.
"Hey, be careful..."
Seeing that Leng Anye was about to fall, Xueer hurriedly rushed forward. Who knew, but she tripped under her own feet...
"ah……"
Seeing that she was about to have close contact with the earth, Xueer closed her eyes in despair.
When Leng Anye heard the exclamation behind her, she almost instinctively wanted to reach out to help her. This strange woman seemed to give herself an impulse to protect... This feeling was actually the same as Ling Xueer's for herself.
The feeling is so similar.
It's just helpless that when the Ni Bodhisattva crossed the river, he was already in danger because he was drunk...
After the sound of "ping ping ping pong", Xueer felt a warm embrace surrounding herself...it seemed that she did not expect the pain she imagined.