Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 97 Do You Know How Much I Worry About You
The ancient sandalwood staff was held in the palm, Lin Yan gathered more magic power, and pointed the staff head at the young man's heart.

Just one click.

He went up the hillside like the wind, staring sharply at the young man riding down the bike, and gripped his staff even tighter.

Wang-
Suddenly, Curly came out from behind him, and waved a paw unceremoniously.

Lin Yan was shocked, and quickly turned into the nearby forest. While avoiding the sharp claw, the boy rode a bicycle and rushed past him, reaching the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

hiss-
Curly Tayun stood in front of Lin Yan, its nostrils dilated, and it faintly smelled a dangerous aura, its red eyes stared fixedly at Lin Yan's position.

The invisibility cloak is one of the three magic weapons of the magic clan. It can hide the shape, color, smell, and breath of things under the cloak. No matter how good the nose is, this vicious dog can't smell his position.

Lin Yan wanted to get around Curly, but it locked him tightly.

What went wrong?

Lin Yan, who was locked up, glanced at the boy who was flying away in the dust, feeling annoyed.

It is inconvenient for him to fight recklessly, if the assassination fails and cannot escape, his younger sister Xiaowei will be implicated.

hateful!

Lin Yan recalled the staff and restrained his mana.

Ow?
Curly couldn't smell the danger at this moment, the target in front of him disappeared, it turned around and found nothing, confused.

"Curly-" In the distance, the boy who was about to enter the city called out.

woof-woof-
Curly, who was called by the owner, gave up searching and turned around and ran towards the city.

After the curly hair walked away, Lin Yan, who was hiding behind a big tree, breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Madame, madam..."

Xiao Wei at the edge of the field suddenly turned her head when she heard a childish boy's voice.

The young Ye Di was in front of the city gate at this time, he was sitting on her pink bicycle on tiptoe, smiling and waving at her.

"Husband?!" Xiao Wei was overjoyed when he suddenly appeared after he hadn't been seen for several days.

Curly hair rushed to her side, she grabbed a bunch of dog hair and crawled, riding it to meet Ye Di.

Tian Yi missed her, and wished to rush over immediately, but three feet away from the city gate were pieces of grass seedlings that came out of the soil. Although he was much weaker, the hostility around him was not a joke, he was worried too much. Getting close will kill those fragile seedlings.

"Husband!" The curly hair approached, and Xiaowei jumped off before it stopped.

Tianyi threw the bicycle aside, caught her, and held her in a small mid-air circle.

"Ah-haha..." she whispered, and then laughed happily. "Dizzy, faint, let me go!"

He hugged her close to him, raised her handsome face, and reflected her smiling face into his red eyes.

They were getting closer and closer, and finally their noses touched each other lightly.

He wanted to kiss her, but her handsome face was held in her little hands and rubbed unceremoniously.

"Little bastard, where have you been without saying hello these days? Do you know how worried I am about you?" She scolded him, tears rolling in her eyes.

Instead of being angry, Tian Yi who was scolded became happier.

He put her down gently, hugged her tightly with his arms around her, and buried half of his face on her shoulder.

"I miss you so much!" he said to her.

"I miss you too!" Xiao Wei responded softly, raising her arms to embrace him.

The young man was tall but thin, with a familiar coolness and a fresh and pleasant breath.

He is Yedi, her husband!

"Are you okay?" After a long time, they separated, and she looked at him carefully and asked with concern.

"Okay!" He replied concisely, stepped on the bicycle, and patted the back seat.

He looked very energetic and in a good mood, and he seemed to be fine, but the fact that he was still in the form of a teenager already explained everything.

He didn't want to talk about it, so Xiaowei naturally didn't want to ask more about it.

She sat on the back seat of the bicycle and put one arm around his waist.

He stepped on his bicycle and circled more than half a circle keeping a distance from the field before heading south along the path to Wunan.

(End of this chapter)