(Girls' Literature) Wu Xiaonuan felt a touch of coldness on the person's fingertips, which was the unique temperature of that person, she raised her eyes from his chest, and couldn't help but shrink her neck again.

"Beihuang."

She whispered.

He hasn't forgiven her for the morning's incident, but it's good now, he is too good to die and has caused trouble, and he was known by Beihuang again, and he can feel that Beihuang's face must not be very good when he thinks about it.

"Beihuang."

Wu Xiaonuan muttered softly, her voice was not as fierce as before: "Don't be angry, it's okay if I'm wrong, it's okay if you beat me or scold me, don't ignore me, okay?" ”

Ji Beihuang still didn't speak.

The wind floated down the sleeves of the man in front of him, curling up a few locks of fiery red hair on the man's forehead, and under the dim lights, he couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly, but he could feel that under the cold moonlight, the man's expression was no longer angry and clear.

He didn't speak, which made Wu Xiaonuan uneasy.

He had never really been angry with her, and this time, I'm afraid he was really angry.

She thought about it for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "Beihuang ignores me, I can only lock up my own little black house." ”

This woman --

Ji Beihuang suddenly felt that no matter what happened, as long as he met this woman, he seemed to be angry at her, even if he had no way to get angry at her.

He wasn't angry, if he really gave this emotion a personality, he thought, it should be fear.

Too scared, this woman suddenly disappeared in front of her again one day.

'Laugh. ’

He patted Wu Xiaonuan's shoulder for a long time before finally saying a word.

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes lit up, knowing that Beihuang was actually not angry with her anymore, and suddenly smiled: "I'm here." ”

Ji Beihuang slowly put the woman down and took off his cloak, the purple placket had a unique taste for men, and his slender fingers gently pulled the cloak for the woman

"I'm angry."

Wu Xiaonuan was stunned, and it took a long time to finally react to the man's words, so straightforward, but also so sincere.

After a long time, she finally said, "I'm sorry, Beihuang, I made you worried." ”

The man stepped forward: "Xiao'er, you should know, I'm not asking for your apologies. ”

He leaned closer to her for a while, Wu Xiaonuan knew that Ji Beihuang had always been gentle, he had never shown such a complicated expression, and he had never felt such a big sense of oppression and difficulty breathing like now.

And it's like every time she goes out, he is always vaguely mixed with this kind of expression.

What exactly is he afraid of?

In her opinion, today's reality is accidental, she didn't think about the incident caused by the separation from the charm, she just wanted to get back her purple bracelet, that's all.

And, in the final analysis today, it was just her own mistake that attracted Beihuang here, not what she thought, but this time, it was useless to even apologize?

She froze on the spot, didn't say a word, only heard the man next to her sigh softly: "Laugh, in the future, don't go out easily." ”

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes were stunned for a while.

Originally, before fighting beasts, he was imprisoned in a cage, and he was almost trampled to death by a horse, and he was said to have been said for a long time when he came back, but now she made a mistake, but how could Beihuang restrict his personal freedom?

"Beihuang!!"

Wu Xiaonuan's voice suddenly became a little louder: "What's wrong with you!" I can understand and be careful that you are not at ease with me, but how can you restrict my freedom? ”

She could feel that Ji Beihuang was not just worried about her, he was angry, or rather, what was he afraid of?