"Let's go!"

The purple disciple hooked his arm to hug Luo Jia again, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he smashed everyone's arrows.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also flew up with Luo Jia and retreated sharply into the distance.

"Chase!"

Lotta waved coldly and chased after her, followed by the elves.

The blood elf in the distance appeared at this time, looked at Lotta and the others who were chasing into the distance, smiled coldly, turned around and drilled into the depths of the jungle.

The purple disciple hugged Luo Jia all the way, his figure flickered, and he soon left Luo Ta and the others behind, feeling that everyone's breath was far enough away.

He glanced around, twisted his body, and fell on the tree, and flew down from the branch of a huge tree, and fell from a thick branch.

"They can't catch up for the time being."

Leaning against the giant tree, observing the situation around him, the purple disciple's hand was still wrapped around Luo Jia's waist.

He only thought about chasing the soldiers, and Ben didn't pay attention to this.

Luo Jia, who was held in his arms and had her face close to his chest, was already blushing.

Although the two have also had physical contact, it is the first time that they have been held tightly in his arms like this.

After making sure that Lotta didn't chase after him, the Purple Disciple retracted his gaze, "It's really strange, why did Lota make a move on us?" ”

Luo Jia is still in his arms, and it is not easy to earn, some are reluctant to be close to this rare closeness, and some are embarrassed, but their hearts are very contradictory, and their brains are completely in a short-circuit state, "Yes...... yes, that's weird......"

Feeling that her voice was a little weird, Zitu lowered his face to look at her, only to see the little girl's cheeks as bright as peach blossoms, a pair of eyes with water waves, and snow-white teeth gently biting her lower lip......

Only then did he come to his senses and realize that she was still in his arms.

As soon as this thought came up, the whole body seemed to become sensitive.

The softness of her chest, the slender curvature of her palm...... Zi Tu's heart suddenly jumped urgently, and countless charming thoughts were born.

"I'm sorry."

He busily let go of her and stepped aside.

Luo Jia was unprepared, and her body suddenly lost support, and the person fell under the tree.

Fortunately, the purple disciple reacted quickly enough to pull her down.

In a hurry, I didn't think much about it, and I didn't notice it until I pulled her back, and it was a little difficult to grasp the place.

She fell down, and he reached out and grabbed her by the collar.

Through the thin summer dress, you can clearly feel the elasticity of her skin.

The purple disciple was busy letting go of his palm.

"I'm sorry!"

Not daring to look at her face, he hung his face and apologized, his eyes inadvertently swept over her body, and his heart instantly jumped again.

His collar was pulled loose, and as soon as he let go, the collar parted to reveal a dazzling white.

The blood surged, and the purple disciple felt that his body was abnormal, and his face turned red in an instant.

"I'll look around."

With a whisper in his hoarse voice, the purple disciple turned around and fled in a panic.

On the branch, Luo Jia was more panicked than him, hurriedly tightened her collar, stood on the branch with a red face and opened her mouth, wanting to call him, but embarrassed, and by the time she mustered up her courage, the purple disciple had disappeared into the woods.

Landing in a hidden forest, the purple disciple gasped heavily, looking around, wanting to see if there was any movement from Lotta and the others.

In front of her, only her face was shaken, and the snow white of her chest was ......

Purple disciple, you ...... Hello filthy, you sober me up!

But the more suppressed the thought, the stronger it became, and he couldn't resolve it, so he raised his hand and punched the tree in front of him.