Chapter 222: Heartache

"Then let's take them out of the Bull's Nose Mountain! At least it's safer outside the mountain than here, and whether they live or die depends on their own creation. ”

It's just a matter of getting out of the mountain, and it's not difficult.

"Then it's up to you, but you'll have to throw them away as soon as you get out of the mountain! The next time I meet them, they won't be so lucky! ”

Lian Junjie couldn't bear to disappoint Ye Hongsleeve, so he relied on her.

"Hmmm! Hurry up and carry your prey, let's go out of the mountain! I think it's going to rain! ”

Ye Hongsleeve said as he hugged the little wolf cub who was wet and hadn't opened his eyes into the back basket, and at the same time looked up at the darker sky.

couldn't wait for Lian Junjie to carry the prey down the mountain, the rain came down, Lian Junjie took off his clothes and covered Ye Hong's head with sleeves, and then took her hand and walked against the side of the mountain, the rain road was slippery, the rain was heavy, and the two of them walked extremely carefully.

"Whew-"

From time to time, the roar of a tiger can be heard in the jungle.

Listening to this voice, Ye Hongsleeve always felt like he was getting closer and closer to him.

She glanced back at the vast rain behind her, and her mind suddenly flashed back to the strange image that flashed when she was fighting with the she-wolf.

"Whoa—"

"Be careful—"

Ye Hong's sleeves, who were distracted, slipped under his feet, and Lian Junjie, who was holding him with a basket, was dragged down into a gap at the foot of the mountain next to him.

At the moment when they fell to the ground and rolled down, Lian Junjie used his body and hands to protect her tightly in his arms.

Fortunately, the gap was not deep, and the two of them only rolled a few times before falling into an empty and dry clearing, and fortunately there were still thick leaves on the ground.

"Redsleeves, are you alright?"

Lian Junjie, who was pressed underneath, his first reaction was to make sure that the little man in his arms was not injured.

"It's okay, big brother Lian, are you okay?"

Ye Hongsleeve raised his head in his arms, and when he asked, he reached out and rubbed his little nose that hit his strong chest.

"Me? Of course I'm fine! ”

Seeing that she was fine, Lian Junjie breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he said scared Ye Hongsleeve's soul away, and she hurriedly got up from his arms and looked at him with a white face.

"Hurry up and let me see, where are you hurt? Where does it hurt? ”

Seeing that she was anxious to pale for herself, the smile on Lian Junjie's face became even stronger, and he reached out and dragged her back into his arms again.

"I'm heartbroken."

The hot snort gently sprayed on the tips of Ye Hongsleeve's ears, and there was a hoarse ambiguity in his voice.

"Ah, what?"

Ye Hongsleeve was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time.

Even Junjie didn't say anything more, and then let her go.

When he hugged her just now, her bulging little chest was tightly attached to his chest that he was wearing nothing, how could he not make his heart ache, but he didn't dare to say it in front of her, for fear of scaring her, and afraid that she would think she was a disciple.

"What kind of pain does your heart and liver have?"

He didn't know what to say, which made Ye Hongsleeve even more worried, and she brought her little face in front of him with a worried face.

"If you marry me, I won't hurt!"

With just a few words, she was so frightened that she retracted her little head, and Lian Junjie was amused by her actions.

"You, what do you say!"

Ye Hongsleeve's little face was so red in an instant that it almost dripped blood.