The panic lasted only a moment, and Farrow quickly calmed down.

Although he was tied up in a bad position, the other person also seemed to block out the surrounding sounds, and did not use any lighting, which fully hinted at what the other person was going to do next......

Oh, man, that's it. Whether it's a mage or a swordsman, as long as it's a man, he can't change his nature.

If things were as she thought, it was at her own pace, and she had 10,000 ways to untie the other man while letting his guard down, and then controlling him with a dagger to spit out what he had eaten.

Even if he's a mage.

After sorting out this stubble, Farol's movements softened. Although her hands and feet were restrained, this did not affect her arching her body like a shrimp, squirming forward, and then pretending to be unstable in her center of gravity and plunging into the other party's arms.

And then what to do? She thought to herself.

Looking at the age of the other party, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he looks shy and shy, and he has just walked out of the mage tower, so he should have never touched a woman. For this kind of innocent virgin, it is undoubtedly difficult for him to have desire by pretending to be pitiful, because he does not know how to conquer and invade yet, and only by acting more active and fiery can he ignite the desire in his heart.

After making a calculation, Faryl spared no effort to drill into the other party's arms, but the next second, the vision suddenly went black.

She was wrapped up in something.

It's the quilt, the thick quilt under the other party......

Then a small piece of the quilt was pulled open, revealing only Farol's head, and by the moonlight, she could clearly see some forgiveness on the other man's face.

"Uh...... Although I don't know why Miss Farrow broke into my tent out of nowhere, we have only just met and should not be close to each other, and I am afraid that others will misunderstand. And...... Miss Faryll was also dressed too little, and now she is much better......"

Damn it!

It was like a punch in the air, which was quite uncomfortable, and Farrow couldn't help but wonder if the other party was pretending to be deliberately teasing her......

But it doesn't make sense, it's obviously herself who took the initiative to make trouble, she originally wanted to tease and punish this guy, so that he could understand that it was uncomfortable to talk nonsense, and he would be obedient in front of herself in the future, and the other party had no reason to beware of this stubble.

"You're here to teach me a lesson, aren't you?"

As if penetrating her thoughts, the other party said suddenly.

Faryl looked up, simply dropped her disguise, and looked at him again with undisguised playful eyes.

"Yes and then, little virgin. It's my mother, I planted it in your hands, so what? You cut off the sound, and you refuse to light, don't you just want to do something but don't dare? Why, do you want to untie the rope and let me teach you? ”

"You ......"

The young man looked angry, his face flushed, and one hand grabbed the corner of the quilt, as if he was about to tear off the quilt and press it on her in the next second.

That's it, baby, like an angry beast, untie my ropes and tear my clothes.

Farol put on a look of disdain and concealed her subtle panic, knowing that this would maximize the freedom from the other party's desire for crime and destruction.

No man can refuse such a provocation, as well as a guide.

But in the next second, the other party's hand holding the corner suddenly put it on her face.

To be precise, it was stroking the corners of her eyebrows.

Faryl was a Chablis lord with long, chestnut hair. The slender eyebrows are somewhere between black and brown, and the eyeliner is perfectly drawn to add a touch of femininity to her. This series of makeup looks completely flawless from the outside, but when you touch it, you can see a raised scar hiding at the corner of the eyebrow.

"Sideburns heal easily because there are very few muscles here, and it's hard to leave marks unless you're repeatedly injured and bleeding." Mu Yan seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like whispering to Faryl.

Once again, the words pierced into Farol's heart, stirring up the painful memories.

She shook her head vigorously and pushed Mu Yan's hand away.

"You did it on purpose." The female thief said coldly.

"Uh...... I don't understand what you're talking about......"

"I said that your expression just now was faked, and you didn't have any thoughts about me from the beginning."

"Ah, that's it, I'm not that smart......"

Mu Yan smiled shyly again,

"That's it! Abominable expression! ”

"But that's what I am," the mage looked aggrieved, "and you're visiting my tent at night, and I'm not going to do something to you...... Be reasonable, Miss Farol. ”

"Then let me go."

Mu Yan shook his head, "Forgive me for refusing, you are too dangerous." And I want to know why you're here, isn't it because I said that during the day...... Uh, if there is an offense, then I apologize. ”

Faryl stared at him until the other party was embarrassed and lowered her head, and she said word by word: "I accept your apology, please let me go now, this matter is over, I won't bother you anymore, and you don't point fingers at me." ”

"Really?"

"Don't believe it!"

"Okay."

Mu Yan nodded, tore off the quilt, took half a step back, and then swiped his fingers in the air a few times, and the rope was automatically untied.

Faryl was also talkative, rubbed his wrists and ankles after he was free, glared at him hatefully and left, not continuing to attack.

Watching her leave quietly, Mu Yan pursed her lips, just laid out the quilt and was about to lie down, but her movements suddenly froze, and then she covered her face and wailed.

"You're not done......"

……

Outside the tent, the priest Irene handed two hot roasted white membranaceus to the two brothers who were on the night vigil as a bribe, and then sneakily came to Mu Yan's tent, covered her mouth and shouted softly:

"Master Mu Yan, Master Mu Yan, have you slept? If you fall asleep, just say ......"

“…… Enter. ”

Just one word, as long as you are a normal person, you can hear a strong sense of getting up.

"Thank you!"

Erin got into it with a cat's waist, without the slightest sense of crisis.

Are all the priests and girls so virtuous, stupid and stupid......

Mu Yan used to think that this was a label, but after accumulating the experience of the two worlds, he found that the personality and profession of female players or women are basically linearly related. For example, most of the priest girls are kind and innocent, while the mage girls are mostly irritable, opening their mouths and closing their mouths to "eat lemon food old lady big fireballs", and the hunter girl also loves to raise pets and catch babies in reality, and the thief girl acts decisively and resolutely, mostly for the technology and strength party, as for the swordsman player, it is similar to the real Surya.

But even so, at the moment, this one is also the "best" in the pastor community......

"Ha......" Mu Yan yawned, trying to make the person in front of him realize that he had disturbed the sleep of others, but to little avail.

"Miss Erin, is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow?"

Erin's head shook like a rattle, but then she stopped him as soon as she spoke.

"You're Master Shamu, aren't you?"

"Ah...... Yes? ”