"Huh? What bad thing does Zhao Zhao want to do? Speak up and let the senior brother hear it. Wen Yuhua said close to Yan Ruo's ear, the heat hitting the white and small earlobe, causing a little more dark light in his eyes.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, resisting the urge to bite on them.

Yan Ruo instinctively moved her body forward, not quite able to stand Wen Yuhua speaking in her ear in that seductive tone.

"I didn't want to do anything bad, so I just said it casually. And ......" Yan Ruo bit her lip, "Senior brother, can you not be so close next time you speak?" ”

As if on purpose, Wen Yuhua still leaned into Yan Ruo's ear and spoke, "Zhao Zhao is disgusted with senior brother? ”

Yan Ruo: "...... No. ”

Wen Yuhua chuckled: "Little liar." ”

Yan Ruo: ???

At this time, the speed of the silver snow leopard slowed down.

This time, Wen Yuhua didn't deliberately get closer, and his tone sounded understated: "The silver snow leopard ran too fast before, if you don't come to Zhao Zhao's ear to speak, I'm afraid that you have to shout very loudly to make Zhao Zhao hear clearly." Senior brother doesn't have a good voice, and he is not suitable for yelling. ”

The implication is that he really had to do what he just did, and he didn't actually mean it.

Yan Ruo understood that this was Wen Yuhua's explanation to her.

"I didn't mean to blame Senior Brother." Yan Ruo said.

Wen Yuhua smiled and didn't say anything more.

It's just that I couldn't help but think of what Yan Ruo said just now, and the smile on his face faded a little.

The things given by the old drunkard are either garbage or treasures, this Yi Rong Dan is indeed very powerful, allowing him to avoid too many crises in the previous life because of the back.

But the time limit is not long, and there are not many Rong Dan, so it can't help him solve the problem.

Later, Yi Rongdan was gone, so he could only go back to the old drunkard to ask for more.

But he didn't expect someone to secretly follow him, find the old drunkard, and kill him......

Thinking of this, Wen Yuhua couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was calm, but the tails of his eyes were dyed with a few reds.

His hand, hidden under his sleeve, clenched into a fist.

He really ...... really hates Wen Shunian, he can bear all those hardships, but why should he involve the old drunkard?

He hated himself too, knowing that he would rather be hunted and killed by those people than go back to the old drunkard.

"Senior brother, your breath seems to be a little chaotic, is there something uncomfortable?" Yan Ruo asked with some concern.

"I'm fine." Wen Yuhua's tone was very calm, as if it was a little cold compared to the usual seductive tone.

"Oh." Yan Ruo replied lightly.

She may have sensed that something was wrong, but Wen Yuhua didn't show it, and she didn't name it.

Without a voice, the silver snow leopard slowed down again, and gradually quieted down.

Tiredness slowly climbed up, Yan Ruo's body suddenly tilted back, and fell into Wen Yuhua's arms.

The embrace was warm and powerful, with a sense of familiarity that made people feel very settled.

So Yan Ruo not only didn't wake up, but slept more deeply.

Wen Yuhua was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

He quietly changed some postures and gently hugged Yan Ruo.

On this cold night, the past is entangled, and it always gives people an indescribable feeling, but fortunately, there is such warmth within his reach.

The little girl was fragrant and soft, I don't know if there was anything special about her, but it made him feel that holding her had a very stable feeling.

There was always a feeling as if they had known each other a long, long time ago.