Almost between the lightning and the fire, Si Zheyu's tall figure had already appeared beside Si Mianmian, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and the voice he said was not as lazy and casual as usual, revealing a trace of imperceptible worry

"Dead girl, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Si Mianmian's petite body trembled instantly, and he hurriedly began to rub his left eye, endured the piercing pain, and immediately spoke

"It's okay, it's just that there is some water in my eyes, and I continue to wash the car, senior brother."

As he spoke, he turned his head half-open and was about to pick up the soft water pipe on the ground, but he felt a strong hand that grabbed her waist from behind and scooped her into his arms.

"Open your left eye and look at your brother."

Si Zheyu said slowly, his beautiful face had returned to a lazy state, but the evil and deep phoenix eyes flashed, and the rippling light was finally hidden in the deepest part.

Si Mianmian's vision has gradually blurred since the beginning, and he can only rely on the sound he hears to construct a picture in his brain, feeling the clear and familiar masculine breath coming to his nose.

The little face is attached to a solid chest, the sound of a calm and powerful heartbeat is in her ears, and the arms of the stinky demon are wide and warm, with a strong sense of security, which seems to be able to drive away the pain in her eyes, and it is soul-stirring.

Hearing what he said, Si Mianmian was stunned suddenly, and hurriedly lowered his head, and before he could say anything, he felt that the vision in front of him gradually became clearer again, and the pain in his left eye was not so strong.

After thinking about it, I can hide for a while, but I can't hide for a lifetime, so I can get through the trick, so as not to make the stinky demon suspicious.

Then he raised his head, endured a feeling of discomfort, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Si Zheyu expressionlessly, but there was a drum in his heart.

Si Zheyu hugged her slender waist, took in all her movements and expressions, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't say anything, and began to carefully look at her left eye.

Her eyes are a pair of real peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and there is a faint flush around her, showing the appearance of peach petals.

The eyes that were originally black and white, as bright as stars, were full of water vapor and slightly reddened, and there was nothing other than that.

Rao is like this, Si Zheyu's heart is still inexplicably tight, his fingertips moved slightly, he slowly lifted, and carelessly pushed the wet hair that was close to her little face behind her ears, and stroked her slightly wet left eye with his slightly cool big hand.

The lazy and charming voice was hoarse with a hint of imperceptible hoarseness, and said lightly

"Eyes, do they still hurt?"

Si Mianmian, who didn't know what he was going to do, frowned slightly, but still didn't dare to relax a little, and after considering the wording, he said expressionlessly

"It doesn't hurt so much, senior brother, please let me go."

Hearing this, Si Zheyu's fingertips paused slightly, his long eyelashes covered the thoughts at the bottom of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he had already recovered a charming smile, and said with a smile

"Xiao Mianmian, is there something to hide from me?"

The hand around her waist did not let go, but tightened a little, bringing her closer to her.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, looking directly at her condescendingly, refusing to let go of the slightest look on her face.

Si Mianmian was more and more flustered by him, but his face was forced not to show a trace, and then his eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something, and said seriously

"Senior brother, you are a hooligan?!"

Without waiting for Si Zheyu to react, Si Mianmian asked expressionlessly

"At such an old age, do you want the old cow to eat tender grass? It's so unbelievable!! ”