Yan Guanxiu turned his back in embarrassment and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Touching the hot slap on his face, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The little monster didn't know why his sister was suddenly angry, and when he saw Mu Yao'er beating Yan Guanxiu, it must have been him who made his sister angry. It immediately stood up viciously and tried to pounce.

Mu Yao'er caught a glimpse of the little monster hurriedly pressed it back, and shouted, "Don't, I'm fine, little monster, sit down obediently." "It's a good thing she reacted quickly, otherwise this rascal would have died.

The little monster nodded obediently, "Mmmm!"

It looked at Mu Yao'er blankly, not understanding why she killed everyone, except for the person in front of her. But just now, this person seemed to want to help them, and he was still waving his hand to keep them out of danger, so he was a little less hostile to this person.

When she saw the little monster looking at her, she nervously blindfolded the little monster and said, "You are not allowed to look at it!"

The little monster pouted and asked unhappily, "Sister, what's wrong with you!"

Mu Yao'er shook her head in annoyance and said, "That, my clothes are wet, and when they are dry, you can turn back." "This simple little monster, it is probably a little difficult to tell it that there is a difference between men and women.

The little monster's troubles always come and go in a hurry, just pouting, but now he laughed happily again, and said to Mu Yao'er: "Okay, remember to call me when my sister's clothes are dry! ”

"Okay, sleep. Mu Yao'er looked at it, only to see it lying on the ground and fell asleep.

Turning his back to listening to the childish conversation between the sister and brother, Yan Guanxiu pursed his lips and smiled, and then immediately put it away, fleetingly.

Mu Yao'er just wanted to quickly get rid of the man in front of her, at least get some firewood to dry his clothes, maybe it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

She said to Yan Guanxiu: "You go and pick up some firewood and come back, it doesn't matter if it's wet." "I thought that this time I really suffered a big loss, and I was looked at. If you didn't want to use the person in front of you to go to Hong Kong to have fun, you really wanted to strangle him, and you blamed yourself for being a road idiot.

Yan Guanxiu also felt very embarrassed, and walked away slowly, and the atmosphere was good, and immediately said, "Well, I'll go now." ”

Although she is a devil who kills people without blinking, she looks like a little girl now, and when she looks back, she seems to see her face red, she really shouldn't look around, and suddenly feels that he is a little obscene.

Yan Guanxiu, who came out of the torrential rain, seemed to have a fever all over his body, and the cold rain did not lower the temperature of his body in the slightest. The hand touched the slightly red and swollen face that had just been beaten, and the girl's bumpy body, fair and soft skin, and the shy and angry appearance that bit her lip appeared in front of her eyes, and she laughed unconsciously again.

Yan Guanxiu found himself distracted and shook his head vigorously. Tell yourself that she is a devil, and just now she killed a dozen people, and witnessed her eating human brains. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be shocked, he actually fainted at this murderous devil.

Yan Guanxiu, who was sober-minded, came back with a pile of wet and dripping firewood. He really can't help it, it's raining so hard outside, there's no way to find a dry one, and if it's wet, it's better than going back empty-handed.

But when Yan Guanxiu walked near the cliff and saw the girl's figure from a distance, his heart began to throb again. His brows furrowed slightly, annoyed by his control, and he secretly repeated to himself: "She's the devil!" He patted his face, took a deep breath and walked over.

When Mu Yao'er saw him coming back, she immediately turned her back, tilted her head and looked back at him and said, "You put the firewood over there, and then turn around." ”

"Ahem. Yan Guan cleared his throat, then put the wet wood in his hand on the ground, turned his back and said, "Okay!"

Mu Yao'er turned around with confidence, she raised her palm to the firewood, condensed a stream of air from her body, pushed it out from the palm, and then the wet firewood burned instantly.

Yan Guanxiu turned his back to hear the sound of stabbing and stabbing flames burning behind him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the devil is the devil, and he should really remember it.

Mu Yao'er looked at Yan Guanxiu's back, which had never looked back, and her clothes were almost soaked. Although the new wound had just healed him, through the soaked white shirt, the scars on the sturdy back muscles still stood out, and they hung on it extremely ugly, presumably he had experienced a lot of things.

Just like just now, he was beaten all over his body, if it wasn't for her and the little monster passing by, maybe he would have died tonight, not the group. He cares so much about his family, why would he choose to be an undercover agent, sacrificing for justice, or so that those hypocritical and despicable people can live a stable life. Suddenly I felt that Yan Guanxiu was a bit like her before. Leaving him is actually partly for this reason, he made Mu Yao'er think of her past self.

Mu Yao'er retracted her thoughts, saw that he was still standing there with his back to him in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you sit?"

Yan Guanxiu has always felt that the atmosphere is very awkward and a little helpless since he came back. As soon as she said it, she found that she was still standing there, and it was hard to turn back, so she coughed dryly twice, "I...... Oh ahem. So he sat down.

Mu Yao'er looked at her skirt that had been dried and said to him, "It's okay, you can turn around and bake your clothes too." ”

Yan Guanxiu turned his head and looked at the girl behind him, his eyes met the blue eyes, and his head was dizzy all the time. Those bright and charming eyes, as if they were trying to suck him in, could not be withdrawn for a long time.

Mu Yao'er looked at him with a sluggish look, and added: "I said that I would keep you safe and sound, and I wouldn't hurt you." ”

When Yan Guanxiu was just shaking his head, he didn't hear what the girl opposite was saying at all, and asked casually, "Did you do it just now to save me?"

Mu Yao'er glanced at him with a smile and asked, "What do you think?" I thought to myself if she said that it would be a slap in the face.

Yan Guanxiu recalled the scene just now, when she first appeared, she didn't want to kill people, and warned her several times, she seemed to be forced to do it. Then he asked her, "You didn't want to hurt them at first, did you?" Thinking of this, a warm current flowed in her heart, could she really save him

Mu Yao'er's blue eyes flickered, and there was hatred and disdain in her eyes. "Those hypocritical and despicable people do not deserve sympathy!"

Yan Guanxiu looked at her and asked: "So you are not a demon who is addicted to killing, but they make you feel that you are not a good person, so you were forced to do it in desperation." Otherwise, it wouldn't have kept me alive, would it have been. The weak little body in front of him, curled up together, looked helpless, and a little creepy and cold. The big clear blue eyes are particularly moving in the light of the fire. It feels like she is not actually a devil in her heart, but she is covered up by her terrifying devil identity.

As if she had been seen through, Mu Yao'er immediately turned her face sideways and replied, "I kept you because you still have use value." "Look away. Indeed, he was kept, and most of the willingness was the slightest trace of pity that still existed in her heart. After saying that, he leaned his head against the stone wall and slept with his eyes closed.

Yan Guanxiu didn't believe such a reason at all, and asked suspiciously: "What value can I have?" ”