Chapter 137: Who will it be?

He buried his head in Jiang Qingwan's neck socket and hugged Jiang Qingwan tightly, without moving for a long time, Jiang Qingwan's frightened body trembled, and the man noticed that her body was trembling, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

Jiang Qingwan's head was buzzing, and her heart was very flustered, but she couldn't move for half a minute, and slowly shed tears in despair, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the man's arm.

The man felt a wetness in his palm, he raised his head, and looked at the crystal clear tears in Jiang Qingwan's eyes, his heart was suddenly stunned, and for a moment his heart hurt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

He gently wiped away the tears rolling down Jiang Qingwan's eyes with his hands, his movements were extremely gentle, those hands seemed to want to wrap her tears, the person's eyes showed deep doting, and a pair of bright eyes like stars kept looking at her.

The grievances that Jiang Qingwan had been enduring finally broke out.

She whimpered and began to cry.

The man's big hands caressed Jiang Qingwan's hair, and one hand gently helped Jiang Qingwan wipe her tears, and her movements were extremely gentle.

Jiang Qingwan was tired of crying, she finally stopped crying, but the man still stood motionless behind her, and his eyes as bright as stars kept staring at her.

Although Jiang Qingwan had no way to see what the man looked like, she still felt the blazing gaze in the man's eyes.

Her heart was beating faster and faster, and she was getting more and more flustered.

The man looked at Jiang Qingwan's appearance, a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly bit Jiang Qingwan's shoulder, Jiang Qingwan gasped in pain, and tears kept pouring out.

The man bit down, and the bite was very heavy, and a hot stinging pain immediately came from Jiang Qingwan's shoulder, which made Jiang Qingwan's heart even more panicked.

After a while, the person behind him disappeared, and the control on his body was also unraveled, and Jiang Qingwan's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qingwan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and sat on the ground, her shoulder still aching faintly.

"Hiss..." Jiang Qingwan's body couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"It hurts!" Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but wail.

Her hands gently rubbed the bite of herself, and she walked back with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

When they went back, most of them were already resting or meditating and cultivating, Luo Qingxuan leaned on the trunk of a tree and fell asleep, Jiang Qingwan sat next to a tree and gritted her teeth as she recalled what had just happened.

I can't wait to cramp and peel that person!

What kind of state is that person? Why don't you even have room to resist?

Could it be that her cultivation is too weak?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingwan's mood was very depressed.

"Hey!" Jiang Qingwan sighed, she raised her head and looked at the moon in the sky, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the silver moonlight shone on the earth, dyeing the earth silver, and there was silence.

It was a lonely night, perhaps because everyone was busy with their own business.

Jiang Qingwan sat by the tree for an hour, feeling a little tired, so she fell asleep on the ground.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Qingwan woke up and saw a dress on her body, she was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw a familiar face.

Seeing that familiar face, Jiang Qingwan's body couldn't help but stiffen there, a pair of eyes were wide open, and she looked at the man in front of her without blinking.

"What? You seem disappointed that this dress is mine, huh? ā€

Ye Chuhe looked at Jiang Qingwan's shocked expression, a wicked smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

When Jiang Qingwan heard this, her face turned red, she quickly stood up, and said a little crampedly: "I—I just feel surprised..."

"Huh!" Ye Chuhe smiled, staring at Jiang Qingwan with a pair of eyes, and a playful smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qingwan returned the clothes to Ye Chuhe, looked at Luo Qingxuan's direction with some weakness, and found that he was not disturbed when he looked into the distance, Jiang Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Chuhe's gaze had been following Jiang Qingwan, his gaze revealed a complicated look, and his eyes became a little confused.

Yun Ninglu looked at Ye Chuhe and Jiang Qingwan's tugging appearance, the expression on her face was very angry, her hands clenched her sleeves tightly, and a cruel look flashed in her eyes.

"Humph! A slut is hypocrisy! Yun Ninglu scolded secretly.

Yun Ninglu straightened her hair, looking like she had just woken up, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were rippling, and she was charming.

Yun Ninglu looked at Jiang Qingwan's delicate appearance, and gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.

She trotted all the way and crashed into Ye Chuhe's arms.

"Ahh

Yun Ninglu pursed her lips and opened her arms, hugging Ye Chuhe's neck, staring at Ye Chuhe without blinking.

Ye Chuhe looked at Yun Ninglu's charming appearance, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his eyes and said, "What? Don't go to find your brother Xiao Xingchen? "

Hearing Ye Chuhe mention Xiao Xingchen, Yun Ninglu's face instantly collapsed, she lowered her eyes, sighed lightly, and said in a resentful tone: "Is Brother Chuhe jealous?" You two are my good brothers..."

Ye Chuhe lowered his head and looked at Yun Ninglu, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes were full of playful looks, he stretched out his hand and touched Yun Ninglu's cheek, and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Who is in your heart?" "

Yun Ninglu raised her head and looked at Ye Chuhe's beautiful eyes with a slightly cunning look.

She reached out and touched her face, and said coquettishly, "Everyone likes it!" I like you and my brother Xiao, I only have the two of you in my heart, and no one can squeeze in. "

After Yun Ninglu finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Ye Chuhe, leaning on him coquettishly, her eyes narrowed into two slits, and she looked at Ye Chuhe with a smile.

Yun Ninglu looked at Jiang Qingwan proudly, her eyes full of provocation.

Jiang Qingwan was disgusted, what kind of good brother and sister is this?

Obviously, the two of them are not related by blood, and their brothers and sisters scream every day, and they are so ambiguous...

Jiang Qingwan suppressed the nausea in her heart, turned her head and shouted An Xingzhu, who was drunk yesterday and was still asleep.

"Xingzhu, wake up! Star Bamboo! Jiang Qingwan pushed An Xingzhu, who was still asleep.

An Xingzhu frowned, waved his arm impatiently, turned over and continued to sleep.

Jiang Qingwan looked at An Xingzhu's appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.