Chapter 35: She hears her heart fall
"Huh?" Ao Lan put away his smile and looked at her nervously, "Little girl, you don't really have any hidden diseases, why did you lie down again?" ”
What do you call again? I seem to be lying down all the time, no mistake, I'm tired, tired!
She resolutely refused to admit that she couldn't stand up because she was fascinated by beautiful men.
His tongue stretched out and he gasped for breath, and looked at Ao Lan in a panic.
It's like this again, little girl, are you going to stop talking to me for the rest of your life and continue to pretend to be an ordinary wolf?
Ao Lan thought to himself, sighed, and his eyes were gloomy, and then quickly disappeared.
He took out the bottle from his bosom and looked at the pot-bellied medicine bottle in his palm.
deliberately amplified his voice: "Pity me for being injured, and the injury is so serious, and there is no one to chat with me, so that I not only have to take medicine myself, but also talk to myself alone!" ”
"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called sympathetically twice, her furry mouth tightly closed.
She clung to the grass with her paws, holding back her voice.
Seeing him so pitiful, he almost comforted him.
The slender claws sank deep into the grass, and Yang Xiaomian gritted his teeth and pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
"Hey!" Another sigh came out of Ao Lan's comfortable mouth, his handsome face was sad, and his eyebrows drooped slightly, with a look of pity that I saw.
If you give him a handkerchief, it will be Lin Daiyu alive!
Yang Xiaomian's eyes were hot, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.
I'll go, it's hard to tell the difference between male and female! He saved the galaxy in his last life, how spicy and beautiful.
The little heart was beating uncontrollably, and Yang Xiaomian's eyes were hot.
"Woo-woo-" She couldn't help but stand up and threw her head up and shouted, a high-pitched and piercing voice echoing over the grassland.
"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lan was startled, and looked up at Yang Xiaomian who was looking up to the sky and roaring.
I was extremely depressed, and my little obedient personality seemed to be a little weird, and I didn't know what was wrong, so I suddenly screamed when I went crazy.
Remembering the last time she let out a long howl that attracted the echo of the wolves, Ao Lan's face darkened.
grabbed Yang Xiaomian's slender little white legs.
"Woo." Yang Xiaomian lowered his head, his gaze crashing into his gray-brown swirling eyes.
"Boom", she heard her heart drop.
Well, her heart really fell, her brain was blank, and she was deeply sucked by Ao Lan's comfortable eyes, like a magnet, and she couldn't take her eyes off.
"Little girl, don't bark, if you attract wolves again, I won't be able to protect you."
Ao Lan's lips squirmed, saying worried words, looking at Yang Xiaomian's stunned appearance, he suddenly smiled.
The charming and low laughter made Yang Xiaomian tighten his claws, and his whole body tensed and stared at his smiling mouth.
The smile on his thin lips was not wild, but it was not fake.
Yang Xiaomian unconsciously echoed a song in her mind.
You smile so beautifully, like a spring flower, with all your worries and all your sorrows......
She was stunned, stupidly looking at Ao Lan Shuqing, looking at the smile in his eyebrows, and couldn't help but grin the corners of her mouth.
As soon as a lark-like laugh came out of his mouth, Yang Xiaomian immediately closed his mouth and looked at Ao Lan who suddenly stopped smiling.
My heart was pounding, oh no, I was laughing just now, did he hear my laughter?
Looking nervously at Ao Lan's comfort, Yang Xiaomian swallowed his saliva in a big gulp.
"Well, I just heard something unusual." Ao Lan pretended to be stupid, scratched the black hair on his forehead with his fingers, frowned and thought about it.
"It's strange how you can hear a woman's laughter."
When it came to women, Ao Lan Shu made his tone worse.
Quietly raised his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian, he held his breath and stared at her eyes quietly.
Yang Xiaomian was flustered, and her eyes were floating in her heart.
He heard my laughter, and said what a woman, he wouldn't suspect anything, would he?
The tail slowly wagged behind him, Yang Xiaomian's body collapsed tighter and tighter, and the paws that grabbed the grass trembled faintly.
A fear grew in her heart, and she subconsciously didn't want people to know about it.
Even if you think about it, if you are a human and you meet a talking animal, you will think it is a monster, let alone in the ancient world.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Yang Xiaomian's heart was half cold, and she slowly lowered her head and looked at her trembling legs.
"What's wrong?"
A worried voice came from above his head, Yang Xiaomian's fluffy little shoulders trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head to meet Ao Lan's comfortable face.
What's the matter, I don't want you to know about me, and I don't want you to know who I am.
She screamed inwardly, looking into Ollan's eyes full of worry.
"Woo" called and turned around and ran forward.
"Little girl, where are you going!" Ao Lanshu screamed urgently, picked up the stick and limped forward.
"Oops." He exhaled in pain, his right foot accidentally hit the ground, and the wound on his leg ached.
Yang Xiaomian, who had fled into the distance, suddenly stopped his feet and turned his head to look at Ao Lan.
Seeing him sitting in the grass looking at the wound, worried that his wound was inflamed, he turned around and ran back in one breath.
"Woo" called twice, tongue sticking out and panting, looking down at his wound.
"Little girl, you don't have to worry about me, this wound is not a problem for me, I have medicine here, it will be healed soon."
Ao Lan Shu pushed open the bottle cap with his thumb, and slowly curled up with his right leg in both hands.
"Whew......" He exhaled a breath of cold air, and the wound was exploding and hurting, and he didn't know if there was blood.
I couldn't help but look down at the hay on the wound, the blood in the crack was scorched and scorched.
Looking at it like this, you can see that there is no blood, and it hurts from the explosion just now, probably because of the wound when walking.
"Whew-" He exhaled and looked up at Yang Xiaomian, finding that she had been staring down at her wounds.
couldn't help laughing, and gently kneading his head with his palm: "Okay, I'll be fine, you don't have to worry about me." ”
"Woo." Still?
Yang Xiaomian looked at the cracked pieces of hay on the wound, her heart tightened, and she looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing.
A glance crashed into his deep pupils.
Yang Xiaomian's breath stagnated, and his paws slowly raised to point at Ao Lan.
Ao Lan comforted: "......"
Looking at her little paws of white velvet, "Little girl, what do you mean by this, you want to shake my hand?" ”
More than a handshake, I want to pat you in the face!
Yang Xiaomian shook her little paws, tilted her head to look at Ao Lan's smiling face, and stretched out her tongue and panted.
The eyes are crooked and smiling, and the beauty in my heart is bubbling.
"Come, since you want to shake my hand, let's shake it." Ao Lan comfortably slowly pinched Yang Xiaomian's hand, it was so comfortable, he pinched and pinched.
Her little palm is soft and tender, and it is cool and comfortable to touch.
The fingers pinched the soft little palm, and Ao Lan's heart became softer and softer.
Looking at Yang Xiaomian's eyes, they also became soft.
"Little girl, I don't think you look like a wolf at all, but like a kitten."
"Woo." Yang Xiaomian's eyes crooked and smiled.
The pink tongue wrestled and looked at Ao Lan comfortably.
The heart said that if you don't look like a cat, that's because I'm small, and when I grow into a big wolf, I'll be very different from a cat.
"Little girl, are you going with me?" Ao Lan was lying on his side on the grass, his hands propped up on his forehead, and he looked down at her.
There was a hint of laziness in her eyes, and Yang Xiaomian's heart was gurgling and bubbling when she saw it.
"Woo." Of course, I want to go with you, not only to go with you, but also to fulfill the promise made with Wolf Cloud, and go to meet the person named Bailijuan.
Bai Lijuan, the daughter of the prime minister, is also a person with status.
Yang Xiaomian has a complicated heart, she has no revenge and malice towards Bailijuan.
Speaking of which, thanks to her, if she hadn't forced Wolf Cloud to jump off the cliff, she would not have been reborn in Wolf Cloud.
The head was rubbed back and forth by the palm, Yang Xiaomian's eyes were dizzy, and he slapped the back of Ao Lan's comfortable hand.
I yelled in my heart that you don't keep touching people's heads, feel like dogs!
Although she is a wolf, she is an authentic person at heart.
Being rubbed back and forth by people touching his head back and forth, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels.
"Woo" called twice, and moved his belly against the grass to escape from the claws.
"Little girl, be honest." Olan comfortably grabbed her neck and took her into his arms.
"Woo." Honest fart, you're so good at rubbing animals, I'm going to protest!
She bared her teeth and screamed, looking at Ao Lanshu fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!" Three times, Ao Lan said comfortably on the slap of her head.
"Don't look at me like that, it's not nice to grin at all."
"......" Yang Xiaomian's eyes were dizzy, and she shrunk her neck and looked at Ao Lan in a daze.
This thing is so annoying, how can you hit someone's head with so much force, it hurts too much!
Unconvinced, she raised her paws and slowly reached out to his handsome face.
In mid-air, Ao Lan smiled and intercepted his little paws: "You want to slap my nose again?" ”
"Woo." You know, next time I won't slap your nose, slap your face!
Yang Xiaomian screamed in her heart, forcefully withdrew her paws and put them on the grass, tilting her head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing.
That dumb appearance made Ao Lanshu feel more and more pity in his heart.
Hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes and exhaled, the little thing in his arms was warm, making him feel a strong sense of dependence.
"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, and fell softly into his arms, feeling quite helpless.
Ao Lanshu hugged so tightly that she felt like she was tied up with a rope and couldn't move.
It's so damning!
"Woo." She protested with her screams.
Ao Lan hugged her tighter, her arms tightly circled her body, she lay down a little sleepy, tilted her head and pillowed her arms, and said, "Little girl, I'm going to sleep, you should sleep too." ”
"......" Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and she looked up at Ao Lan who was breathing lightly with her eyes closed.
Jumping around in my heart, this person is really handsome, with clear facial features and angular angles.
She rested her chin on the grass and closed her eyes and tried to sleep.
But I found that my mind was so clear that I couldn't sleep at all.
She felt that since she got into the wolf, she had slept a lot shorter.
Not only is it very energetic, but it is also not sleepy in the middle of the night.
Pouting his ass and slowly shrinking back, he carefully looked at Ao Lan Shuqing, and found that he was sleeping very deeply.
Yang Xiaomian's eyes lit up, and she lay on the ground and continued to retreat.
He kept quitting Ao Lanshu's feelings, and then he stood up and looked at his sleeping face and pouted.
A paw slapped on a small grasshopper hiding in the grass.
(Oh, young lady, I didn't speak, why did you hit me?) )