Wang Quan stepped into the room and walked twice around Ajiu, who was stiff and trembling.
He looked up and down and smacked his tongue.
Feng Ajiu's body trembled slightly, and even his unwavering voice was a little trembling, "Brother..."
"Is it different from my special title? There really is a way~~"
Wang Quan's voice was light and airy, but it sounded awkward.
Think about it, a 27-year-old mature man with a magnetic voice speaks light and feminine lines in his manly voice...
Just thinking about it can give you goosebumps.
Wang Quan walked around behind Feng Ajiu, hugged her thin shoulders with two arms, rested his chin on top of her head, and said with a smile: "Such a pitiful look can indeed arouse a man's protective desire~~"
Feng Ajiu didn't dare to move. Goosebumps appeared on her arms and her little body trembled slightly.
Wang Quan suddenly came close to her ear and gently licked Ajiu's earlobe. Watching her tremble, Wang Quan's eyes were full of joy, "What are you... afraid of~~"
"elder brother......"
Ajiu seemed to be able to only say this one word at this moment.
Wang Quan let her go, then walked around in front of her and looked her up and down, "It's pretty good, but compared to me, it's still far behind~~"
He, no...she was in a much happier mood.
"Go ahead and cook, I want to see how your cooking skills are."
Ajiu was granted amnesty and quickly turned around and ran back to the stove to continue chopping vegetables.
Wang Quan walked to the table and sat down, his legs together and slightly tilted.
Then he frowned slightly, hesitated, spread his legs quietly, and then crossed his left leg over his right leg in a cross-legged posture.
He looked down and seemed to have thought of something, his face turned slightly red.
Soon, under Wang Quan's gaze, Ajiu stir-fried a plate of leafy vegetables with stiff movements and made a pot of wild vegetable soup.
After placing the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Wang Quan held the rice bowl and glanced at the bewildered little white-haired village girl standing aside, with a smile in his eyes and said, "Sit down~~"
Only then did Ajiu dare to sit down.
He picked up a chopstick of wild vegetables and put it into his mouth. Wang Quan licked his lips and said, "The taste is average, but it's not too bad~~"
Feng Ajiu was holding the rice bowl and eating rice. Seeing that he was in a good mood, she raised her head cautiously and asked, "Aren't you my brother?"
"Why not?" Wang Quan sniffed his sleeves and narrowed his eyes, "This smell that makes people want to eat it, of course it belongs to Mr. Wang~~"
Ajiu confirmed what she was thinking. Although she was scared, her eyes were firm, "Please return my brother to me."
"I finally came out for some air, why should I give it back to you? Besides, Mr. Wang is mine~~"
"Wang Quan" was cheerful, even trembling with his crossed legs, "And you might even want to thank me~ Little girl, do you feel particularly close to Mr. Wang as soon as you see him~~"
Ajiu pursed her lips and pretended to be strong.
She won't follow the other person's words!
Although that's what she really thought.
Before Wang Quan showed up that night, she had actually seen that the old man was not a good person.
She would follow him out, and she might not be without the thought of seeking death.
Then Brother Wang Quan appeared.
Seeing him working hard to chop people with his axe, she felt that this big brother was so kind.
This was probably why I followed Wang Quan's advice later on.
Moreover, she also has her own tricks.
"Wang Quan" seemed to notice, he smiled very gently, "Because Mr. Wang had my breath on him at that time, you felt friendly~~ and..."
He smiled and said: "Mr. Wang was deceived by you because he felt that you were no threat to him, so he was too lazy to think about it, but I am different~~"
He stood up, walked to Feng Ajiu, pinched her chin with his fingers and lifted it up.
Then he bent down slightly, covering Ajiu with his shadow, and said condescendingly: "Do you think I can't see your little thoughts~~"
Feng Ajiu pursed her lips and looked at him without speaking.
She does have her thoughts, she wants Wang Quan to take him away from here.
She is not stupid, she knows very well what is going on in the village.
She knew that in the eyes of the people in the village, she was not a human being at all!
She is just a disposable tool! After being possessed by a "god", she is useless!
No, as long as "god" possesses her, she is already dead.
She had thought about escaping in the past, and what she told Wang Quan was true. She had indeed tried to escape many times.
But the ghost outside the village was beating the wall, which made her very worried.
I wanted to die that night. Apart from losing hope, I also had thoughts of revenge on the villagers.
Don’t you want to pray for the wind? Then I will completely cut off your hope!
Want to invite a god? Wait for the next high priest!
But Wang Quan gave her hope!
She really felt that Wang Quan was very kind, nice, and powerful!
So she was willing to rely on Wang Quan and only asked Wang Quan to take her away.
You can be a cow or a horse!
So she would show her pitiful but strong side to Wang Quan just to arouse his sympathy.
Of course, she also sincerely treats Wang Quan, because Wang Quan is her only hope!
But now it has been discovered.
Instead, she regained her composure and said, "You won't hurt me, will you?"
"Of course~" "Wang Quan" subconsciously raised his hand, but realized that he didn't hold the folding fan, so he took advantage of the opportunity and touched his chin, very proudly, "No one likes Mr. Wang more than me~~"
"I will also like brother." Feng Ajiu's expression was calm, "So what are you going to do with me."
"Hmm~~What should I do with you~~" "Wang Quan" said thoughtfully, "If I kill you or destroy you, Mr. Wang will also be sad. This is not good."
He...should be said to be her.
For her, Wang Quan gave her ideas, which was equivalent to giving her life.
Moreover, Wang Quan is her life, the only driving force in her five billion years of "life".
She likes what Wang Quan likes and hates what Wang Quan hates. If Wang Quan is sad, she will be unhappy too.
So...there is only one answer.
"I can let you stay with Mr. Wang~~After all, I need you too." "Wang Quan" tilted his head slightly, "Mr. Wang's body has been eroded more and more seriously by me, although you can only use it to relieve me
It’s a pollution to Mr. Wang, but it’s better than nothing.”
Feng Ajiu's face was expressionless, "I don't understand what you are saying, but as long as I can stay with you, I will do as you ask."
"Humph~~" "Wang Quan" smiled and suddenly said, "You haven't slept since you were a child, except for the two days when you stayed with Mr. Wang."
Ajiu's expressionless face finally changed, and she said in surprise: "How did you know."
"Of course I know~~Because I'm here~~" Miss An wanted to raise the folding fan to cover her face, but there was no fan in her hand.
He frowned and planned to get a fan later.
But seeing the little girl in front of me, she was in a really good mood.
Because this little girl is here, the pollution to Mr. Wang can be slowed down. It's really... great.
"Okay, the agreement is reached~~I allow you to stay with Mr. Wang, but you have to help me with things."
"Wang Quan" took off his shoes and socks, and his toes were moving, "First thing, go get a basin of foot-washing water, and then wash my feet~~"