Chapter 121: Lingyu Patriarch, Difficult to Die (57)
One end of the long water whip was held in Fuyu's hand, and the other side was tightly grasped by a man.
The man had waist-length black hair, and the bangs in front of him blocked his broad forehead and one eye, but his high cheekbones and thin lips were exactly the same as Ah Si's.
The man's hand was forced, and Fuyu, who was in a daze, stumbled, and was pulled into the man's arms.
"Ah Si? Is that beast clone of mine? ”
The deep male voice blew into Fuyu's ears with the temperature of the evening breeze, staining her cheeks with a bit of sunset heat.
"You...... Who are you? Why do you know ......"
Being held in the arms of the other party and feeling the warmth of the other party's skin, Fuyu even felt that her breathing was not smooth, let alone questioning.
"Not only do I know about the beast, but I also know that you were once a woman who was a woman with a corpse, and was later bought by the Longarm Clan and given to the kingdom of adults.
After that, he was abandoned and had to live at the foot of Di Mountain. I was kicked out by the Arowana clan a few days ago, is there something wrong with what I said? ”
The man's deep voice was like a thickening mist at night, capturing Fuyu's hearing one by one, and at the same time, it also snuffed out her resistance little by little.
"You...... Who the hell is it? ”
The voice was so familiar, so familiar that she told him all the experiences of the previous two years, but there was no resistance in her heart.
"I am the young patriarch of the Longarm Clan at night, and I am also the first adult of the Adult Clan to call you the god of the sea, the beast that died for you at the foot of Di Mountain, and the friend who accompanied you to climb the mountain and cross the water a few days ago.
Long Huan of the Arowana clan also has my shadow, Fuyu, my real name is Qianhuang. ”
"Waste? Dry ...... Dry ......"
Fuyu repeated the name in her mouth, and somehow, joy rose in her heart,
Fuyu doesn't have much impression of Qianhuang's other identities, only Ah Si, the only one who was good to her but died for her, is the person she cares about.
"Do you want me to describe the way you slept in a thatched hut at night and woke up the next day full of saliva?"
Qianhuang's smiling voice sounded in Fuyu's ears, causing her face to turn even redder, "You...... You're a man...... It's too narrow! ”
"Haha! Yu, you are really so simple. ”
Qianhuang picked up Fuyu, and laughter echoed in the mountains and forests.
Looking at the hearty smile of the person in front of her, Fuyu's eyes were sour, and a string of white pearls fell to the ground and rolled into the mud: "You are not dead, why did you come to me at this time...... Did you know ......?"
The sliding pearl was cold, hitting the dry arm, causing his skin to glow with particles.
He was still laughing a moment ago, but he didn't expect the little woman in his arms to cry when she saw him.
Even though he had the city in his heart, he didn't expect this woman's reaction to be so biased.
Qianhuang hurriedly sat on the ground, put Fuyu on his lap, rubbed his rough fingers over Fuyu's smooth face, and said anxiously:
"You woman...... How do you drop the pearl properly......"
Fuyu saw that not only did he not explain, but seemed to blame himself, the tear glands in the corners of his eyes became more and more developed, and the white pearls gradually transitioned to blue:
"You're really trying to upset me...... Still unwilling to give me a reason? ”