At the same time that Ye Bingqing's arrow hit the white deer, Wei Rongrong, perhaps due to the nervousness of participating in the hunt for the first time, the arrow grazed the deer's back and flew out.

The women of her Pink Legion screamed with regret. Wei Rongrong's face flushed, as if she was displeased.

raised the horsewhip in his hand, and raised it high to draw it towards Ye Bingqing, who was vying for the limelight. Li Yihan's eyes were quick, and he galloped forward, protecting Ye Bingqing with lightning speed, and the whip was thrown heavily on his back.

Wei Rongrong was angry, raised her hand, and the second whip was about to be thrown off hard. Suddenly, the horse under him jumped up violently as if frightened, and Wei Rongrong wanted to fall to the ground from the horse.

Li Yihan flew forward with an arrow step and steadily took Wei Rongrong in his arms. Wei Rongrong's face turned even redder, angry, shy, hasty, and a little surprised, and her face flushed like a peach blossom.

It was the first time she was held in the arms of a strange man, and she was so close that she could feel the heat transmitted by the other party's thick chest.

Li Yihan hugged her soft body, only feeling a burst of woman's body fragrance, and Wei Rongrong's towering chest that was short of breath and fell together was so exquisite.

The moment the two looked at each other, her eyes were like stars in the dark night, and suddenly flashed with a strange light, the flush on the pink face looked a little more love, the pink neck, and the bulging chest showed the unique lethality of women.

At this time, the female soldiers of the Red Pink Legion suddenly surrounded them. Some people began to speak disrespectfully about Ye Bingqing.

Li Yihan put down Wei Rongrong, and Wei Rongrong stopped the female soldiers under her. Ye Bingqing threw herself into Li Yihan's arms with a face full of grievances and cried.

At this time, Wei Wuji walked over, and Wei Rongrong shouted:

"Brother!" Wei Wuji kept a straight face and looked at Wei Rongrong expressionlessly, looking quite stern. Wei Rongrong knew that she was at a loss, she looked at Li Yihan, then at Wei Wuji, walked towards Ye Bingqing with her head down, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, it's all my impulse." Ye Bingqing gradually stopped crying and returned to the hunting team.

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