"Dead Tall! Rotten Taller! Yan Tan muttered indignantly, "Yes, yes, yes!" I'm influencing your old man to build a great career again! It's all my fault! That's it! Cut! Sister, I'm not rare! ”

After walking for a short time, Yan Tian had already walked to a deserted forest.

The sun was blazing, and the lush woods provided a hint of shade and calmed Yan Tian's thoughts.

"Am I being too headstrong?" Yan Tian sat on the ground with his knees crossed, leaning against a big tree, not caring at all if the blue silk shirt on his body would get dirty.

She sat there depressed, quietly closing her eyes, listening to the rustling of the wind through the leaves.

This forest is in the middle of nowhere, and most of the people go to the arena to join in the fun, and even the swordsman who finishes the match will watch the arena for a while to understand the number of moves of his possible rivals so that he can win in a possible duel in the future.

Only idlers like themselves would sit here and think.

Yan Tian smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

When I was a child, I played my own game, and my senior brother would always go to him and make himself happy, I don't know ......

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan heard some slight footsteps behind him, very soft, very light.

If it weren't for the fact that the woods were so quiet today, Yan Tian probably wouldn't have been able to distinguish the footsteps.

Has Senior Brother's realm advanced by leaps and bounds?

It's for his dream!

Thinking of this, Yan Tian felt a little sad.

Dreaming of this kind of thing, she has lost it since she came into this world.

Maybe she's wrong.

I have lost my dreams, but how can I prevent others from achieving them?

Although Yan Tian was already convinced in his heart, he still refused to forgive people, so when the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Yan Tian said angrily:

"What are you doing here? I don't want you to come! ”

The person behind the "......" didn't seem to hear it, but just walked away.

Yan Tian was a little at a loss, could it be that Senior Brother was really angry?

In the uneasiness, Yan Tian spoke again, this time in a much softer tone, with a hint of coquettishness: "Senior brother......"

Before the words fell, the person behind him had already walked behind Yan Tian, Yan Tian felt strange, and when he was about to turn back, who knows......

The person behind her vigorously dragged Yan Tian from the ground into his arms, and his soft lips blocked her ......

Labellum?

The unfamiliar aura made Yan Tian realize that this person was not the senior brother who had grown up with her since childhood, and she struggled hard, but the strong arm of the person who came imprisoned Yan Tian tightly on the tree, and ravaged her lips wantonly.

His feet gradually left the ground, Yan Tian lost the root of his strength, and even his hands were imprisoned behind him, so he could only let the people who came to him do whatever they wanted.

Get away with murder? This is not Yan Tian's personality.

Just when that slippery tongue wanted to conquer the city, Yan Tian obediently opened his lips, and then ......

Bite it down!!

I almost didn't bite my tongue!

"Dumpling, are you trying to murder your husband?"

“！！” Yan Tian stared at Su Zige, who was imprisoned in him, but found that the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth was a little shaky.

"Silly ......" seemed to sigh in a tone, helplessly stated, "Your lips are mine, who allowed you to kiss others easily?" ”

"I ......" Yan Tian was speechless, and finally opened his mouth to say the first word, but found that his voice was hoarse to ambiguous, and he only pursed his lips and refused to speak.

With this distance, it's nonsense to talk about anything.

"Bleeding......" Su Zige said with some annoyance, letting go of Yan Tan's hands, caressing Yan Tan's bleeding lips, and feeling pity.

"......" Yan Tian reluctantly turned his head away, and stretched out his hand to push Su Zige away.

Su Zige didn't resist, but he still locked Yan Tian within his range, making Yan Tian's rejection as if he wanted to welcome and refuse, ambiguous.

At this time, Yan Tian didn't care about these trivial matters, she was thinking about a very important question:

Should I slap him now?

To fight, or not to fight, this is a question.

Just...... It's a little painful, but it'......

She seems to like it?!

"What are you thinking?" Su Zige's voice also seemed to carry some kind of hoarse desire, which frightened Yan Tian to return to his soul all of a sudden.

"Go away!" This time, Yan Tian successfully pushed Su Zige away, but he seemed to be even more overwhelmed, and he didn't even know where to put his hands, "You! Hiss~! ”

Yan Tian realized that his lips were very painful, and he stretched out his long green finger and touched it lightly: "Hiss~!" It hurts! Yes! Bleeding! ”

Forgive her! Who said that people in the martial arts can't not have seen blood?

"You! You! You, you, you! Yan Tian couldn't say whether he was nervous and speechless, or angry and speechless, in short, after "you" didn't have a result for "you" for a long time, Yan Tian finally turned around and used his light skills to save his life, and walked away.

Su Zige was in place, leaning against the tree that Yan leaned on just now, and gently stroked his slightly raised lips with his slightly bloody long fingers: "Really...... Cute ......."

After tasting the bloody smell of his fingertips, Su Zige finally frowned with some annoyance, and muttered:

"Let's see if you dare to be so disobedient next time!"