Opening a corner of the sleeping bag, under the firelight, Xia Houhuan'er curled up and slept inside with her arms folded across her chest. Her eyes were a little red, her brows were furrowed, and her face was not looking good.
No matter how strong and stubborn a girl is, she will still feel lonely when she is alone.
A murmuring voice sounded: "Dongfang Xing, you are a bad guy."
His face was startled. This girl didn't forget to scold him even when she was sleeping. Others didn't know how much hatred they thought they had.
With a slight smile on his lips, he took off his coat, put it on her body, and then sat by the bonfire to keep vigil for her.
When Xiahou Huan'er woke up, it was already bright. She sat up and stretched. She didn't expect that she slept so deeply last night.
She frowned. Did she have an illusion? Why did she feel that there was that man's breath in the sleeping bag?
"Xiahou Huan'er, you've lost your mind." It must be an illusion, a hallucination, it's impossible. She reached out and hit her head, then crawled out of her sleeping bag and looked at the bonfire that seemed to have just been extinguished. Her expression was stunned.
, according to the dead branches she added last night, this bonfire will definitely not last past midnight.
She retreated into her sleeping bag and sniffed hard.
"Hey, everything about being born with good fortune and having good luck is all fake."
She just said that in such a desolate and uninhabited place, how could such good things happen, such as sleeping bags, unexpired food, yesterday's barbecue, and the two men who ran away when they saw her.
These things are obviously waiting for her to enjoy.
coincide?
A bloody drama?
What on earth does that man want to do?
Feeling guilty and want to make it up to her?
Obviously this is something the Mensao King can do.
No matter what he wants to do, this is what she needs. Others have already given it to her, so why should she be pretentious and abuse herself?
All kinds of complicated emotions are mixed together, but they can't hide the smile blooming like a flower on his face.
She washed her face in the creek, and suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She took out her dagger, found a big tree, and neatly carved a line of words on it. Then she continued on her way while singing a little tune. She was in a great mood.
Cheerful.
After she left, a silver-gray figure seemed to fall from the sky and landed under the tree where she had carved the words. On the tree trunk, there was a line of words carved crookedly: Dongfang Xing is a beast.
Dongfang Xing couldn't laugh or cry at this little thing that needed to be whipped.
He took out the dagger and carved a sentence on the side: Xiahou Huan'er is a little beast.
Beasts and little beasts are a perfect match.
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Yesterday I was worried that it would be a long journey to the East District and I would either die of exhaustion or starve to death.
Today, Xia Houhuan'er is not worried at all. When she is hungry, someone brings food, and when she is tired, someone brings sleeping bags. It is estimated that the expert is still lurking somewhere at all times, taking the initiative to remove dangerous obstacles for her. What else does she fear and worry about?
What?
So, when a jeep parked in front of her, she naturally thought it was arranged by Dongfang Xing.
It wasn't until the car drove for a while that she realized something was wrong. There were two men in the car, one was driving and the other was sitting next to her. They had a weird smile on their face and their eyes looked a little lewd.
The people sent by Dongfang Xing would never dare to show any intrusive expression towards her.
Then she thought about it, the man's palm had already been put on her shoulder, and the disgusting smell wafted up, making her want to vomit.
