The white fingertips were stained with those charred sawdust soil, and the extreme contrast between black and white made the tip of Wen Jing's nose twitch slightly.

"I see that you are alone, as if you have nothing, it is better to ......" the little girl smiled and bent her eyes, "just pay for it." ”

Wen Jing's body stiffened slightly, with a hint of dazedness in his golden red eyes, and he looked at the soft-looking little girl in front of him suspiciously, the meaning of the words just now was not soft and cute at all.

The little girl was wearing a pink dress, the hem of the skirt had been cut one by one by those branches, and the corners of the skirt were also stained with dust, mud and traces of charcoal, but she didn't seem to care at all, just sat on the ground, like a spirit between heaven and earth, and those filthy things attached to her seemed to have changed their appearance.

The voice is also sweet and soft, with her soft and well-behaved bun face, and there are traces of her nose just crying, it looks soft and easy to bully.

Wen Jing came back to his senses slightly, and there was a trace of irritability and coldness in his eyes.

It's just a dirty girl who doesn't dry up.

Saying this, he took two steps back again, and a fire-colored spiritual power faintly appeared around his body, with a scorching aura.

Threatened Chu Ci not to continue to approach.

Chu Ci ignored the spiritual power around him, leaned over and reached out to scoop him into his arms.

Wen Jing only felt a pain in his front paws, because of the serious injury, he was a little slow to react, and he didn't expect that this little girl could completely ignore the spiritual power around him and pick him up like this, and when he came back to his senses, he fell into a soft and sweet embrace.

Chu Ci's hand was slightly red by the spiritual power around Wen Jing's body, she frowned, hugged him tightly, and stood up, this is the first time she glanced down at Wen Jing.

It was probably the first time he had been held in his arms like this, his golden-red eyes were a little dazed, and he was also looking up at her with his little head up, a little stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

There was a small pinch of white hair on his chin, which was slightly longer than the fiery red soft hair in other parts, just a small handful, and now Chu Ci saw it, and subconsciously raised his hand and scratched it along Wen Jing's chin.

Wen Jing shrank back slightly, and was suddenly regained by the crispy, numb, and slightly strange comfortable feeling, and a fierce irritability crossed his eyes, wanting to jump out of Chu Ci's arms.

"I'll cure you, will you be good?" Chu Ci's expression was calm, and in the sound of Cha Bai gasping, he pressed Wen Jing, who had just jumped out of a small head, back into his arms, and walked out with Wen Jing in his arms.

was pressed back into Chu Ci's arms, Wen Jing was treated like this for the first time, and he was really a little confused.

Then the body was lifted, a pair of bulging golden-red fox eyes met the little girl's clear black eyes, the little cute thing that was held in the air was a little dirty, the front paws drooped, the big fluffy tail curled up slightly, the big ears trembled slightly, vaguely trying to struggle.

Chu Ci carefully avoided his injury, held him in the air and trembled slightly, tilting his head, "Now you are mine, don't be afraid." ”

Is it hers? Unafraid?

A sneer crossed Wen Jing's eyes.

A little girl talking to herself.

If you want to recuperate quietly, you can't be quiet.