The alleys are deep, and the carriages are parked at random by the walls.

But the carriage was empty.

There was silence all around.

Ding Can's heart was pounding.

He had never been afraid, or rather, had never experienced the feeling of being enveloped in such an inexplicable and huge panic at this time.

What about people?! Where's the little girl?!

Was it taken captive?

No, the carriage is still here, and if it was a robbery, it should continue to be used as a cover...

The little girl must be in a house in this alley at this time!

"Quick, look for it, find it one by one!"

Ding Can tried his best to suppress his anger and panic.

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't have time to think about what happened to Lu Jiayue.

He just wants to find her, to find her as fast as possible...

She can't be hurt, not in the slightest!

Ah Li was there, dazed.

"Master, who are you looking for?"

"Little girl! - The little girl who secretly interacted with King Jin! ”

Ah Li looked at Ding Can, whose face was pale in front of him, and before he could ask more, he immediately jumped up, stood on the wall, and searched the surrounding courtyard.

Ding Can jumped up, tiptoed against the wall, and jumped into a nearby mansion.

I searched one by one, and after finding one house, I found a second one...

No, or no...

Ding Can went crazy, kept going up the wall, jumped down, searched, went up the wall again, jumped down again, looked for ...

Until Ah Li exclaimed in surprise and pointed to a small courtyard with a white wall of Daiwa in the distance.

"Master, there's something wrong in that house!"

Ding Can immediately ran in the direction pointed by Ah Li.

There are several wings in the small courtyard, but all the doors and windows are closed, and there is no sound.

Ding Can was about to kick open the door one by one, when suddenly there seemed to be a figure flickering in a side room in the east, he listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a slight movement in the side room.

It is like the sound of clothes rubbing, extremely light, and it must not be noticeable if it is not a person who practices martial arts with deep internal strength.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and kicked the door open, but he was greeted by a rich and strange fragrance.

Coming to the face.

Ding Can immediately held his breath, and then saw an unsightly scene.

The interior of the house is simply furnished, with a bed under the south window and a big red gauze tent hanging.

Lu Jiayue was lying on the bed, her hands were tied by ropes, motionless, as if she was asleep.

A man leaned over her side, reaching for her button.

Ding Can didn't take the saber with him because he was going back to the house today, he reached out and pulled out the saber from Ah Li's waist behind him, the blade was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, he strode forward, his hand rose and fell, and cut off one of the man's arms.

The man pointed to Ding Can and Ah Li, who suddenly broke in, but before he could ask questions, he screamed miserably and fainted.

"Little girl... Girl! Ding Can dropped the knife, stepped forward to untie the rope in Lu Jiayue's hand, and patted her face.

“... Save... Fate..."Lu Jiayue still closed her eyes and spat out two words indistinctly.

But like two boulders, they fell on Ding Can's heart.

One of his hearts was shattered in an instant with the boulder.

He stretched out his arms and took the little girl into his arms.

... It turned out that her body was so soft, so light, as warm and weak as a kitten...

After a little distraction, I was relieved, and the strange fragrance hit again.

Ding Can hugged Lu Jiayue and walked outside the house.

Ah Li had already tied the man who had fainted to the ground with the cow rope he was carrying and threw it at Ding Can's feet.

"Master, what to do with this thing? Is it killed or ---?"

Ding Can didn't even look at the man on the ground, but hugged Lu Jiayue and strode out of the courtyard, saying as he walked: "He can't wake up for a while, leave it here first, you go and drive the carriage and send me back to the house." ”

Ah Li picked up the man, threw it into the house like a sack, and took out a lock he had with him, and locked the door from the outside.

He moved neatly, Ding Can walked to the side of the carriage with Lu Jiayue in his arms, he had already caught up, and when Ding Can sat in the carriage with Lu Jiayue in his arms, he raised his whip and drove the carriage to the Suiguo Mansion.

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Ding Can thought that Lu Jiayue was fascinated.

Because her eyes seemed to be closed, but her sanity was not completely dissipated.

He called her a few more times, but she still muttered "Help." ”

At this time, Ding Can didn't have time to care about who that man was and what he had done to Lu Jiayue, he just wanted to go back quickly, find a proper person, and check whether there were any hidden injuries on Lu Jiayue's body.

He is a martial artist, and he knows that the incense is not fatal, and he can sleep for a few hours at most, but if there is an invisible dark wound on his body, if he is not treated in time, his life will be endangered.

Ah Li drove the carriage all the way.

Lu Jiayue suddenly opened her eyes slightly.

The soft body, nestled in Ding Can's arms, twisted slightly.

"Are you awake?" Ding Can couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "Do you feel pain in your body?" If there is any pain, let me know! ”

Lu Jiayue didn't answer, as if she didn't hear it.

Her eyes were a little stunned, looking at Ding Can's face, and suddenly smiled coquettishly.

Ding Can's sudden feeling is not good.

Sure enough, Lu Jiayue slowly raised her hands, her sleeves slipped down, and her two snow-white jade arms were intertwined around Ding Can's neck.

She seemed to want to get closer to him...

She kept writhing her body, trying to drill into his arms, and kept drilling...

The fire in Ding Can's body was ignited instantly.

He felt helpless and glad.

Fortunately, I saved her in time, but helplessly... The one in this little girl is not a magic fragrance at all, but a kitsch!

"Little girl, don't move... It's here in a while, you hold back and don't move..."

Ding Can coaxed Lu Jiayue in a low voice.

But she wrapped him tighter.

He had nowhere to put his hands, so he simply put them behind him, letting her writhe and entangle in his arms.

But the fire in his body had been ignited, and he couldn't extinguish it.

So he simply closed his eyes.

But after a moment, I heard her whispering in my ears.

"Jiro... Jiro..."

Ding Can was stunned and looked at Lu Jiayue's eyes.

"What are you calling me? Look closely, who am I? ”

Lu Jiayue's eyes were like silk, her cheeks were flushed, and she smiled at him.

“... You are... Ding Can... Be.. Jiro..."

Call...

This delicate sound of Erlang was like pouring another layer of oil on the raging flame in Ding Can's body.

The fire was fierce, and Ding Can felt that he would be burned to ashes in the next moment.

What to do?

How can she take her home?

"Turn around and go to the garden!" Ding Can shouted outside the carriage.

Without saying a word, Ah Li turned his horse's head and galloped out of the city.

The little girl in her arms, her body became more and more delicate and hot, and she kept murmuring in her mouth.

"Jiro... You hug me... I'm uncomfortable..."

"You hold me... Good no good... Jiro..."

Ding Can closed his eyes again.

He didn't dare to look at her emotional appearance.

He was afraid that if he looked at it more, he would not be able to control it and do the wrong thing.

He is not a woman, and he has always been dispensable in the affairs of men and women, but this little girl in his arms is the person in his heart!

How can others compare to her?

Ding Can gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure it.

A pair of hot, slender jade hands caressed his cheeks.

stroked his warm eyebrows and straight nose again....

Suddenly he heard a chuckle, and then something was pressed between his eyebrows.

When he opened his eyes, it was Lu Jiayue's pink lips, kissed between his eyebrows.

The shirt on her shoulders slid down between the writhes, revealing a large patch of snow-white skin on her shoulders and a faint rise and fall of mountain love.

“... Jiro..."

She was still whispering to him.

The love is sincere, lingering and compassionate, as if calling the lover in her dreams.

Ding Can sighed lightly.

hugged Lu Jiayue tightly in his arms with one hand, lightly held her delicate jaw with the other, and his eyes fell on her slightly slightly opened pink lips.

He no longer hesitated, and lowered his head to kiss it.

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