After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 206 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 83
She just said to the talisman: "Feng——"

Behind her, someone hugged her.

"Smoke."

The familiar temperature and tone made her body stiffen.

She turned around and hugged the person behind her first.

Looking up again, looking at his masked face, he said worriedly: "Are you okay, I thought—"

Not finished.

Feng Chu took her and lay down on the ground.

The two were submerged under the cover of bushes and vegetation.

Feng Chu lowered his eyes, and whispered to her lying on his chest.

"Someone is here."

Nan Wanyan pursed her pink lips and looked at him quietly.

In the ear, I heard the footsteps of many people from a distance.

It should be what Si Jing said just now, they want to search the mountains and catch the devil.

After the footsteps faded away.

She got up from Feng Chu's body and pressed her hand to his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a muffled snort.

There was a trace of blood oozing from the bright red lips.

Nan Wanyan immediately withdrew her hand, thinking that he was injured by two purple masters working together.

She frowned and said nervously, "Are you okay?"

"Yanyan, I'm fine."

His look and tone were all calm.

His eyes were gentle, as if comforting her.

She choked up.

"You can bleed, you are not a piece of trash like me, you said...you can't bleed..."

Thinking of him, I also said that he is afraid of blood.

Nan Wanyan immediately reached out and wiped off the trace of blood for him.

However, he grabbed his hand.

Feng Chu half closed his long eyes, with a weak smile on his pale face.

"Yanyan, if I die..."

The girl didn't allow him to finish, so she opened her lips and said:

"You die as soon as you die... I am so beautiful, I will immediately find a wild man and marry him at your grave..."

Hearing this, he coughed lightly.

Watching her tears fall drop by drop.

He propped himself up, held her face in his hands, and wiped away the tears on her face with his fingertips.

Laughed, "I lied to you."

But see her.

While bursting into tears, her face turned cold.

With a soft voice and a crying voice, "I'm not lying to you."

Feng Chu's long eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at her distressedly.

For her sake, she will not marry another man on her own grave in the future.

He really can't die.

"Don't worry, your husband is a devil, and he won't die so easily."

Nan Wanyan's tears stopped temporarily.

With a small face, he asked, "How did they hurt you?"

His pupils were cold, and his thin lips whispered:

"Those two old things who are still alive, have mobilized several big families and made up their minds to arrest me.

There was a talisman maker hiding for them, and I was careless for a while, so I didn't notice the ambush..."

The tears that the girl had just held back slipped across her fair face silently.

Since it was plotted against, the hurt...

It must be more serious.

She thought again, "Will those two old monsters smell your blood and come after you?"

Can't help worrying.

Feng Chu wiped her tears for her, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, they were also injured by me. Even if they don't die, it will take several days before they can move."

"That's good." Nan Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up, intending to help him up.

But just when he grabbed his arm, he was surrounded by the heavy weight and fell to the ground.

Feng Chu fainted.

Nan Wanyan slapped his face and whispered in his ear several times.

I have never seen him before, so I opened my eyes.
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a day later.

An inn in a small town.

Nan Wanyan walked out from the side of the bed.

Sitting beside the table were Murong Xi and Si Jing.

(End of this chapter)