Especially in addition to being sweet and soft, the other party also has a sense of arrogance in his voice.

It sounds quite poking and is an indescribable feeling.

But is this to say hello to the little tiger on the other side?

Xie Feiran's eyes sank slightly.

Seeing that the little tiger seemed to have received some information, he tilted his little head and whined twice.

It seems that he is about to run towards Qinghui.

And a little cheerful.

Xie Feiran's face sank completely, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the red light under his eyes flashed, even a fierce beast could be frightened to scatter with such a gaze, not to mention a little tiger that lived in the mountains and forests and had not yet grown up.

Seeing Xie Feiran's eyes, he immediately ignored anything, and turned his head and ran away.

It almost rolled into the grass that it had just run out of, and it didn't take long for it to be silent.

Qinghui: ???

Why did you run away all of a sudden?

Qianjia saw Xie Feiran secretly intimidating the little tiger, and then looked calm and didn't care about himself.

I couldn't help but pull the corners of my lower lip, and said to Qinghui, "Probably because Lord Spirit Sword is powerful and domineering, he scared away such fierce beasts, right?" ’

Anyway, she didn't say which Spirit Sword Master was, as for the mighty and domineering...... Well, they scared the tiger away anyway.

Qinghui didn't delve into it, his little chin tilted slightly, turned his head, and looked at Xie Feiran still holding a piece of cut venison in his hand.

She didn't think much of it, poked her head over, opened her mouth, and bit it.

It's just that this time the other party didn't take the initiative to pass it to her mouth.

Fingers between the venison, slightly pulled back.

Qinghui bit half of the flesh, held it in his mouth, and 'tug-of-war' with Xie Feiran's hand.

Let Qinghui bite it off, and he was reluctant to bite the half of the meat, so he bit the meat like this and raised his eyes to look at him.

Ask with your eyes: Are you trying to rebel?

Try to get the other person to let go.

The young man lowered his eyes, next to the fire, his dark eyes were printed like glowing golden-red gems, the firelight was dancing faintly, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled on his beautiful and cold face.

Suddenly, he let go and let Qinghui bite all the meat in his mouth.

But with the help of the action that had just let Qinghui lean over, he leaned forward.

The hand was still on Qinghui's hand, one hand grabbed Qinghui's waist, lowered his head, and seemed to faintly hear a low laugh.

At this moment, the two of them were quite close, their breaths were counteracting, and the broken hair on his forehead gently brushed the tip of Qinghui's nose, and the whole person was close to Qinghui's ear.

Thin lips suddenly opened.

"Whew."

Low, with the light arrogance and lowness of a teenager.

Just ringing in my ears.

Qinghui's body stiffened slightly.

Then she looked at him as if he was a nervous person.

Then he quickly raised his hand and touched his head.

A little skeptical, serious and serious, "Really give, knock stupid?" ”

It's not stupid to look at.

Why can't you even speak all of a sudden?

Seeing that Qinghui is about to look at himself with the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped.

The corners of Xie Feiran's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know what to say, and finally he was very dissatisfied with the side of his head and rubbed the tip of Qinghui's nose.

The low voice seemed to be a little aggrieved.

"I'll call too."

So don't look at it, look at me.

Am I much better looking than that?

The boy thought, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a shallow arc.

Qinghui was silent for a moment, raised his hand and pushed his face a little farther away, serious, "I really don't understand what a man thinks." ”