It seems that this smell is coming from the row of trees across the lake. Is there anyone here?
In the middle of the night, Changle's heart was already beating slightly, but she was not afraid. She had experimented with this situation many times in the Amazon jungle.
She and her fellow agents had been left in such a jungle for many years, and she had never been afraid of wild beasts, tigers, jackals, tigers, and leopards.
The injury on her hand spread because she was careless and didn't bring any medicine.
Thinking of this, she carefully pulled out the dagger tied to her leg, hid the dagger in her wide sleeve, and moved cautiously towards the opposite lake.
If you want to take the initiative, you must strike first. If this person appears here in the middle of the night, he must be following her and Wei Yangche, and he must be a killer.
It's a pity that despite all his calculations, he missed the smell of alcohol on his body and decided to become a killer without even getting rid of the alcohol smell. Isn't this too unqualified?
But just when she ran into the grass on the opposite side, she saw a silver dark-patterned robe hanging on the wild peach tree. At first glance, the robe was of exquisite texture, silky and smooth, folded into an arc.
Facing the pair of silver-white jade boots, she moved her eyes up. As soon as she moved up, she saw a man dressed in colorful clothes and sash, half leaning on the tree trunk with the wind, holding a hand.
A bottle of wine, eyes narrowed in confusion.
The breeze blew his slender black hair, and the clean black hair draped gracefully on his shoulders, with some hanging down, making him look like an immortal in a painting.
Chu Wuyou?
Why is he here? He shouldn't be bored enough to follow them, right?
Looking at him, he seemed to be drinking alone, and he didn't notice her at all. Only then did she let go, her body became less tense, and she walked casually towards the peach tree.
Once the wild peach groves all over the mountains and plains bloom, they are full of fragrance and very beautiful.
Walking under the peach blossom tree, Changle narrowed his eyes in a funny manner, looking at the man on the tree with a proud and calm expression, about to laugh at him.
Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell down with a crash. Changle couldn't dodge. He fell on her, and she quickly wanted to get out of the way, but at this moment, her petite body was already hugged by him.
Chu Wuyou closed his eyes in confusion, gently closed his long eyelashes, and opened his very beautiful eyes half-closed. When he took a closer look, he found that it was Chang Le in his arms.
Is it her?
He shook his head drunkenly, he must have seen it right, she was actually here.
"Let go, what are you doing?" Chang Le glared at Chu Wuyou, this man is really capable of falling down even if his martial arts is so high. Is he really drunk or pretending to be drunk?
"Don't leave, let me see if it's you, is it you?" The man's voice was low and hoarse. When he saw Changle was about to leave, he hugged her forcefully and pulled her into his arms.
Suddenly, a pleasant aroma of wine hit her. Changle wanted to break away, but found that he was so strong that she could hit an egg against a stone.
"You...don't be so excited. You probably saw it wrong, not me." Seeing that he was so drunk, Changle stared at her affectionately, so she gently raised her eyes to look at him, for fear of accidentally offending her.
Angry at this leopard.
He must have mistakenly recognized the wrong person and regarded her as someone else's substitute.
"Come back, don't leave! Be good! It's really you!" The man growled, looking at Changle with a pair of gentle eyes, and gently holding her shoulders with his big and jointed hands, looking at the beautiful and wet woman in front of him.
She looked like a fairy, and an affectionate smile appeared on his lips.