It's a fake Erlang, right? Where did that cold Erlang go?

"I haven't met you before!" Erlang's index finger lightly picked up her small white jade-like chin, and a pair of deep and charming eyes stared at her affectionately.

Lu Ziling felt that her heart was beating to her throat, her brain was blank, she couldn't think, and there was only this demon-like peasant man in front of her in her heart.

The wind in autumn is cool, and the wind is not strong, but it also makes her pull back a trace of reason in the coolness.

Lu Ziling resisted the urge to fall, and hurriedly reached out and waved away his index finger that crossed the line, and walked straight forward with a gentle trembling body, as if a hungry wolf was chasing after him.

Naturally, there is no hungry wolf behind him, only Erlang!

Erlang stopped in place, his deep eyes fell on his index finger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, as if he was reminiscing about the slippery warmth between his fingers just now, and then strode to catch up with her slender figure.

This stupid woman is so easy to be tempted!

As soon as they arrived at the mountain, there were black clouds in the sky, and the sky that was still bright just now instantly darkened, and after a while, the pouring rain poured down, and on the lush green hills, there were two more embarrassed chickens in the soup in an instant.

"Is there a cave here where I can hide from the rain?" Lu Ziling asked, wiping the rain on her face.

The rain was very loud, and her voice was instantly drowned in the rain, but fortunately, Erlang's ears were very good, and he pulled her in one direction.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the soft mountains occasionally slid down with mud and sand.

Lu Ziling followed Erlang in fear, and the uneasiness in her heart slowly expanded, "How far is it?" This is an unstable mountain, and landslides can occur at any time......"

She didn't have time to finish speaking, her feet slipped, the hand holding Erlang was torn away by inertia, her delicate body was swept down by the mud and sand, the overwhelming mud and sand invaded her senselessness, her whole body hurt, she felt that her life was slowly passing, unwilling and helpless.

Could it be that being born again is to let her die such a wretch!

No, she can't die, the children haven't been saved, and, ...... Jiro, she hasn't told him yet, she likes him!

Erlang held his hand in the air and yelled in horror, "Ling'er! ”

The rain howled, but no one responded.

He has excellent eyesight as a perennial hunter, and soon found the place where Lu Ziling slipped down, his eyebrows twisted slightly, his eyes flashed with struggle, and then he slid down without hesitation.

He had often hunted in the mountains, and had naturally encountered such a situation, and knew that she must be more than lucky, and that he had a heavy responsibility and should not take risks easily, but the thought that he would never see that confident and moving smiling face, he had no scruples.

If he can only do one thing for himself in this life, the only thing he wants to do is to save her.

He will never regret this choice, no matter what the outcome is!

Lu Ziling felt as if she had a very long and real dream, dreaming that she had traveled to ancient times and met four men with very different personalities, and she seemed to like the cold and indifferent man among them......

"Ling'er! Ling'er! ”

Is it calling her?

The call in my ears, so urgent, so sad, far and near, real and dreamy.

The voice...... It's Jiro!

Lu Ziling opened her eyes suddenly, the dream faded, in front of her was Erlang's eager handsome face, to her surprise, the scar on his face was gone, and the face that seemed to be a miracle was familiar and unfamiliar.

"Are you...... Jiro? She asked, uncertain.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Jiro's heart was slightly lowered.

"It hurts! It hurts all over my body! ”

Her tone was full of grievances, and her apricot eyes were shining, like a wronged child coquettish.

Erlang's two handsome eyebrows were tightly clamped together, looking at the mud all over her body, his eyes were full of distress, as long as he thought that she was almost buried alive to death, his heart hurt as if he had been cut by a raw knife.

"Good! Bear with me! Erlang Jun's brows furrowed even tighter, more uncomfortable than hurting himself.

Lu Ziling looked at his nervous and unbearable expression, and her heart was as sweet as honey, "Your scar is gone." ”

Erlang was stunned, "That's fake, the rain will fall as soon as it soaks." ”

"Dalang, do they know?"

"I don't know."

"Why fake scars?" She always thought he was very mysterious.

Erlang's eyes darkened, "I can't tell you yet." ”

"Why?" She was even more curious, and she looked like a cat's paw was scratching at her.

"Well, don't ask!"

That's the end of the conversation.

Lu Ziling pursed her mouth helplessly, covered in mud and sand and uncomfortable, just wanted to take a hot bath.

Suddenly, she thought of her golden finger space and glanced at Erlang, "I'll take a shower, you wait for me." ”

"It's still raining outside, it's not safe, bear with me first."

"I have a mysterious magic weapon to bathe."

Lu Ziling simply said it, she didn't think that Erlang would be bad for her, and trusted her very much.

Erlang was slightly stunned and looked at her suspiciously, "How to wash?" ”

Lu Ziling smiled silently, and as soon as her heart moved, the person was already in the space, and then came out again.

Lin Erlang was stunned for a long time, and she magically disappeared and reappeared.

"Got it!"

Erlang nodded slightly, and his gaze became complicated again, which is something that ordinary people can't do at all.

Who the hell is she?

Then, Lu Ziling's heart moved, she came to the space spiritual spring, took a bath comfortably, changed into a hurry and walked out of the space, seeing Erlang smack her tongue in shock again, staring at her with burning eyes.

Lu Ziling was very uncomfortable with him, and lowered her head, "Isn't it good-looking?" ”

After taking a shower, she also deliberately picked out a light pink bandeau gown, except for her small breasts, she felt good about herself.

The corners of Lin Erlang's mouth hooked up an evil smile, "It's beautiful!" ”

He knew that she was beautiful and moving, although she was dressed shabby and undressed on weekdays, but the charm in her bones could not be hidden.

At this moment, she is wearing a pink veil, her slender figure can be seen at a glance, her skin is as white as snow and jade, her eyebrows are shy, and her pretty face is red, just like a fairy jade who has just entered the mortal world.

"That will be swept away by the mud and sand, in addition to worrying about the children's illness, I ......" Lu Ziling suppressed her frantic heartbeat, raised her beautiful little face, and bit her pink lip, "I like you." ”

Four words, very light, very soft, very warm, with a hint of apprehension and love.

She has never been in love, and she doesn't know what real feelings should look like, but she can say it if she likes it, which is the only thing she can do.

She told herself not to guess his hidden secrets, just like him, if he is unfortunately disappointed, it is just fate, and when the time comes, she will have no regrets.

Erlang looked at her in a daze, his deep eyes flashed with ecstasy, and then there was strong unwillingness and guilt, he blinked, stepped forward and hugged her, "I like you too." ”

He could feel the pure love she conveyed, he was ecstatic because of his pleasure, but he was also unwilling to feel guilty because of his helplessness.

He was confused, he was afraid, he was afraid of gaining and losing, he was afraid that one day she would look at him resentfully, he was afraid of ......

But at this moment, he didn't want to let go of her.