Ling Jue also had palpitations, hugged her tightly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Yu Anan could sense his emotions at the moment through his heartbeat.

The little hand was wrapped around his waist, patted it gently, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, I'm not a greenhouse flower." ”

"I heard Taniguchi's movement, and when I woke up, I knew something was wrong, so I went there in advance to hide."

Ling Jue: "I'll tell you when I leave your side in the future." ”

In the future, I will never leave An An alone in a strange place.

Although he said it casually, Yu Anan still heard his chagrin.

"Well, it will be decided later depending on the situation."

She smiled briskly, and then changed the subject, "By the way, who was that trying to burn me just now?" ”

Speaking of that person, a touch of coldness flashed in Ling Jue's eyes, and he took her hand and appeared in front of the black shadow.

"An An, you search for something on her."

"Oh, huh? It's a woman! ”

With the help of the fire burning in the tent, Yu Anan saw the face of the person who came, and couldn't help exclaiming, "It should be a girl." ”

The person who came looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and his skin was unhealthily white, which looked particularly penetrating against the firelight.

She leaned over and searched the girl as she asked Ling Jue, "Jue, do you know this person?" ”

Ling Jue had a hint of mockery in his tone: "Nan Junwen, the granddaughter of the eighth old man of the Nan family. ”

"She shouldn't be big, but I think her kung fu is not much different from yours."

Yu Anan put aside the things he touched from Nan Junwen's body, and asked casually, "Could it be that this is the secret weapon cultivated by the Eighth Old Man?" ”

"Xiao An'an is so smart."

Ling Jue didn't expect her to be accurate as soon as she said it, and couldn't help but praise it.

Yu An'an: "......" is really like this.

I just said it casually according to the novels and film and television episodes, how could I really be accurate?

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of Nan Junwen's vicious gaze, Yu Anan instinctively shuddered.

The next moment, she reacted, raised her hand and slapped her face: "Why are you looking at my sister like this?" Syllable! ”

"Smack! My sister has only been in the secret realm of the Nanjia family for two days, and I don't know you, and you want to burn my sister to death with fire. Syllable! ”

"Your family raised such a vicious girl as you, do your parents know? Syllable! ”

"Smack! Sister hasn't hated you yet, but you dare to look at me with this kind of eyes. Bang Bang Bang! ”

Soon, slap marks appeared on Nan Junwen's face, as well as instantly swollen cheeks.

"Hiss—my hand hurts."

Yu Anan took a breath, shook his hand again, and said in disgust, "I can't see it, my face is so thick-skinned, could it be that this is your family's talent inheritance?" ”

During the beating and scolding, she had already taken out all the things that should be taken out of Nan Junwen's body, got up and said to Ling Jue: "Except for the clothes on her body, everything else has been cleaned." ”

Aren't they all clean?

Even the more intimate things used by girls were taken out by her.

Ling Jue didn't look at the pile of things for the first time, but took Yu An'an's hand and carefully wiped it for her with a disinfectant towel.

After that, he pulled her little hand to her lips and blew it lightly before saying, "Whoever you want to clean up next time, don't use your hands directly." ”

"Look, your palms are red, and it will hurt you to look at your husband."

Yu Anan smirked: "Hehe, it's okay, my pain is nothing." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Nan Junwen's swollen face like a pig's head meaninglessly.

only to find that Nan Junwen only left a slit in her eyes, and suddenly a cold light shot out.

Yu Anan only felt cold sweat, and pulled Ling Jue to roll on the spot.