I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 65 Qian Brahma's Distress, Xiao Qingxuan's Old Mother

Chapter 67:
Xiao Qingxuan threw away the leaf he was playing with.

He touched the brand on his body, and it was still a bit worse, but she was a bit heavy hanging on her waist like this, and she was not too tall, so some of them dragged the floor.

That night, everyone had their own thoughts and fell into successive different dreams.

At this time, Qian Brahma was still crossing his legs, making a further breakthrough for his soul power, his temples were wet with sweat, and his handsome five tubes were a little more mature, and I don't know if it was because of his temperament dragged out, or the growth of the body has changed.

In the next few days, the light beams of the four major families lit up in different directions, completing the task and successfully retreating.

Xiao Qingxuan crossed a certain big tree, quickly pinched the monster that was about to escape with quick eyes and hands, and rode on the back of the monster, lifting the long neck of the monster with one hand, while taking the gap between the neck of the monster with the other hand. school card.

"That's the only thing missing."

"Shusha..." A boy walked out from the grass below.

"Xiao, Qing, Xuan!" The boy gritted his teeth, stared at Xiao Qingxuan on the branch, and forced three words out of his lips.

"..."

"Wow? Brat, where did you come from? You scared me, don't you know that scaring people can scare people to death?" Xiao Qingxuan's tense spirit relaxed when he saw Qian Fantian.

Throwing the monster away from his hands casually, he jumped down.

Jumping from such a tall tree?
Qian Fantian's eyes, which were originally burning with anger, suddenly panicked, and she stepped forward a few steps to catch it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingxuan turned over and stepped on his handsome face.

With the help of his face, Yi was able to stabilize the ground.

As soon as he landed, Xiao Qingxuan asked, "Huh, kid, how did you find it?"

Qian Fantian covered her handsome face, and the veins on her forehead almost popped out. Through her fingers, she swept Xiao Qingxuan from the beginning to the end. When her eyes met her pitch-black pupils, she was slightly taken aback.

Putting down her hands, even though she has thousands of words and an angry heart, at this moment she is no match for her immature and clear voice, and her dark, penetrating eyes.

He organized his words and coughed lightly: "You...you didn't get hurt or anything?"

Seeing that she was dressed in rags, she was indistinguishable from himself, but there were large and small scars on the exposed small arm, some of which were flooded without timely treatment, so shocking.

He couldn't bear to see her injured appearance, so he took a step forward and took out a small golden bottle from his arms.

He grabbed her hand and frowned.

Xiao Qingxuan looked up at his slightly drooping eyelids to cover up his expression, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. It was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that he was afraid?
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of those monsters?Or... afraid of her death?
"Hiss..." As soon as the medicine was applied on her arm, it was surprisingly painful, like thousands of ants crawling around in her flesh.

Qian Fantian seemed to have lightened her grip because of that muffled snort, her face was heavy.

He pursed his lips: "Yes!"

"Little devil, I'm a wounded person now, so you can't speak nicely."

He glared at her, and replied humbly: "You also know that you are a wounded person, tell me why you pushed me away at that time?"

Then he quickly grabbed her other arm and asked anxiously, "Your hand?"

Xiao Qingxuan didn't care, he waved it in front of him a few times, and smiled back with a childish smile: "It's all right, it's healed a long time ago, it will be broken soon, the child's hand will grow back very easily."

"You... ugh!"

After checking her injuries, he tested her soul power.

Xiao Qingxuan's small mouth was laughable, and she patted Qian Brahma's thigh with her short hands.

"Well, you really look like my mother."

When he heard it, it was like thunder, and he almost lost his grip on the medicine bottle: "What...what!"

(End of this chapter)