Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 130 Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect (36)

His back rested on the hard stone.

The knife wound tore open again, and blood splashed onto her delicate white body along with the movements. She shivered because of the heat, but it did not stop.

Ruan Ruan tried to refuse, "Your wound..."

Gong Qi covered her lips, his dark eyes extremely dark.

The restrained force still left a few fingerprints on her cheeks.

The tail tightly circled her body, and the cold snake tail was close to her skin. In addition to the hardness of the scales, she could also feel a bit of the flesh wrapped in the scales.

……

She didn't care about her current posture, and her voice sounded aggrieved with the charm that had not yet recovered.

"I didn't want to run away. You suddenly started fighting. I don't know how to use magic, so I left for a while..."

She paused, then leaned forward softly, slowly hugged his thin waist, and continued.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be in danger?"

The muscles under his hands are thin, but he can feel the explosive power contained within.

Gong Qi circled her in his arms and glanced at her gently, "It's best like what you said."

He didn't restrict her freedom, and he had no intention of looking for Yun Mian again.

He held her outside all day long, and the wound still hadn't healed, so he only had to wrap it with a piece of clean clothing.

That day, Ruan Ruan suddenly heard a small whimpering sound, faint and weak, and seemed to disappear in the next second.

She followed the sound and saw a small piece of white through the gap between the dense trees. Her delicate hands like gelatin opened the branches, and a white mass was curled up inside.

The tips of the round ears moved, and the body under the downy hair tensed up as if to attack, but in the end, it lost strength and fell back.

Ruan Ruan carefully stretched out his hand to pick it up, his movements were very gentle, for fear of disturbing it.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

A very soft little ball, with a pink fleshy pad, stepped on her palm, and its tail brushed against her wrist, tickling slightly.

She held it up to her eyes and found that there was a long wound under its abdomen. The skin and flesh were broken, and the fluff next to it was stuck together and stained with blood.

The eyes are very round, and there is a shallow scratch slightly above the eyelids. The down there is missing a little, exposing the pink and tender skin.

It looks both pitiful and adorable.

Ruan Ruan hugged it into his arms, carefully avoiding the wound, and then looked at Gong Qi.

"Don't you think it's cute? How about we keep it?"

Gong Qi snorted lightly, his eyebrows gloomy.

"do not think so."

Didn't even take a close look.

The small ball in her arms seemed to have finally gathered strength, and struggled to leave her arms, but only kicked its limbs.

Ruan Ruan pressed its round head into his arms——

Its little body froze, and two lines of blood instantly dripped from the front of its nose.

He lay motionless in his arms obediently, his body under the downy hair dripping red with blood.

"Ah! Why did you bleed suddenly?"

Ruan Ruan wiped the nosebleed from it with his sleeve, his movements were gentle and caring.

Gong Qi took a few steps closer, staring at the small ball in her arms with gloomy eyes.

"The little beast is probably going to die."

(End of this chapter)