Tang Weiwan's breath was stagnant, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hug his waist and protect him a little.

The man domineeringly clasped her whole body, not revealing it at all.

"Lu Beixiao!" Tang Weiwan called him anxiously.

The man just hugged her tightly, a little deeper than just now.

Tang Weiwan's heart skipped a beat, and then, his ears buzzed, rolling all the way down.

The smell of his body wrapped around her snort, and the smell of his body was between her breaths, and she could feel the strength with which he protected her, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones.

The evening breeze is whistling in my ears, and there is a rain of bullets above.

The two hugged each other tightly and rolled down for an unknown amount of time, making her feel that her internal organs were shaken and hurt.

Finally, it rolled down the flat road and stopped.

Tang Weiwan happened to be lying on his chest, and he heard his powerful heartbeat, as if it had penetrated into his heart from his ears, becoming one with her heartbeat.

Raising his eyes, he could clearly see his deep handsome face from a distance.

There were some blades of grass on the broken hair, and the black shirt was stained with dust, but he just looked at her for a moment, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

The stars in her eyes marked her pale face, and her eyes were full of worry and concern.

The heartbeat is increasing rapidly, very quickly.

Again and again......

Her always clear eyes were overflowing with worry, and her voice was even a little trilling: "Lu Beixiao, how are you?" Are there any injuries? ”

"It's fine."

His voice was hoarse, and his deep tail note was like a reassurance to her.

"It's okay...... It's fine......" she muttered, her little hands still groping around his body, checking to see if he was bumping into it.

When groping on his chest, the man took her hand with one hand, and the other arm passed through her waist, clasping her in his arms, very seriously: "Evening, I'm fine." ”

This time, his voice sank a little, very domineering, and a little reassuring.

Slowly, Tang Wei was late to put his mind at ease.

She was really worried, Xiao Lele's wound didn't know if it had healed, and now it had passed through again.

His eyebrows gradually became lazy, his expression revealed a little evil light, and a little provocative tone: "If you continue to press, there will be something." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed her waist and pressed it down.

Suddenly, Tang Weiwan felt the strangeness in his lower abdomen, and he also clearly felt that his body had become tense, and even the exhaled air sprayed on her cheeks was extremely hot.

Hurriedly struggled to get up from him: "I, I didn't mean to ......"

Looking at her somewhat delicate face through the shallow moonlight, Lu Beixiao curled his lips and smiled, the smile was very shallow, a little intriguing.

Tang Weiwan hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Sometimes, she couldn't bear Lu Beixiao's smile, which was an evil charm and elegance that was close to people's hearts, and there was a bit of domineering from her bones, which made her a little afraid to look at it directly.

If Lord Lu is a demon.

It must be a fox spirit, an old fox spirit who has cultivated immortals for 10,000 years!

After Lu Beixiao got up, he patted the gray layer on his body and raised his eyebrows: "Tang Jue and the remaining few people are retreating." ”

He suddenly became serious, and the grim look on his face made her a little unable to keep up with the rhythm.

It's really a perfect control of the mood.

Demons! Demons! Evil spirits!