kiss the beast world

Chapter 178 I'm Afraid

"Just what?"

If I don't give her a good reason today, she will not faint.

Cough, that's right.

Wen Yue's current consciousness has actually begun to be a little out of state, but she is pinching her thigh with the other hand to prevent herself from passing out.

She is always alert to herself.

Can't be dizzy, can't be dizzy!
It is necessary to clarify this matter with the little patriarch, otherwise, how can he just 'like this' every time it comes to an emergency?
She can't turn a blind eye every time.

After all, in fact, she almost stopped just now...

"Yue'er, don't you care about your body at all, don't you worry about something happening to you?"

Lang Ye turned his face and stared at Wen Yue quietly, stretched out his injured hand, and shook her other jade hand that was not messing with his ear, his eyes were full of inexplicable complex emotions.

"Nonsense, why don't I care anymore!" Wen Yue's eyelashes trembled when she was caught off guard by her hand, and the hand that twisted her ear also paused, but she still stiffened her neck and replied.

not give a damn about?
How could it be possible, she is the one who cherishes her life the most, she will not do things that are self-defeating and uncertain.

"care?"

"This is the attitude you care about. Look at how injured you are now, but you still have the strength to pinch me?"

Lang Ye's tone suddenly changed, Mo Mo's eyes became colder, his face was a little bit cold, a little bit angry, looking carefully, it seemed that there was still a bit of helpless concern.

This sudden turn of language made Wen Yue stare blankly, the little patriarch of feelings, is this, dislike her for being too weak and uncomfortable?

Well, yes, it must be so.

Immediately, there is a force between the fingers, can't we use the nails if the hand is weak?

"Yue'er..." Lang Ye's eyebrows twitched, and a look of helplessness appeared on his handsome face. Was this little man listening to him?

Was he talking about strength?

"What are you doing?"... Is it because I am not strong enough.

Wen Yue sighed, it's really a headache to deal with people with abused physiques, if it's normal, it's fine, if we work hard, we can still be regarded as half a little Hercules.

Unfortunately, now.

I really don't have the strength...

"Moon."

Lang Ye murmured softly, his eyes remained motionless, and he stared closely at the pale but still beautiful face in front of him.

Until, Wen Yue couldn't bear those two hot eyes that were about to burn her, and slowly raised them to meet the owner of the eyes.

After meeting Wen Yue's eyes, Lang Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged the disobedient beauty in front of him.

"Little patriarch, you, what are you doing, let me go!"

"Do you hear me, I tell you to let go!"

Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat when she was caught off guard by Nuan Huai's visit.

"Don't move, let me take a good look at where it hurts?"

Lang Ye lowered his head, and his sexy and thin lips slowly approached Wen Yue's ear, whispering domineering yet gentle.

Strong arms tightly encircled Wen Yue who was flailing around and trying to break free.

"I said it's all right, no matter what you look at, you can't see a flower."

My aunt suffered an internal injury, how could it be visible to the naked eye?

Besides, even if you know, what can you do, is it possible that you bloodlet me to make up for it, or dig out your heart to replenish my energy?
"Okay, if you don't let go, are you trying to crush me to death?" Wen Yue said angrily.

That's all, it's okay to be hugged by a pig, who makes me have no strength to resist now, but...

"Little patriarch, you can't be like this. I just saved your people, and you want to murder me?"

It's too much!
Wen Yue's small face wrinkled and the corners of her mouth twitched violently, she raised her jade hand, and couldn't help but patted Lang Ye twice hard, who seemed to be hugging her, but was actually half of her body leaning over her.

Lord, who is the injured?

would you please be sober
"Yue'er, I'm not."

After hearing this, Lang Ye's heart tightened, and his brows frowned slightly. He just let go of his hand, but he didn't hold it so tightly, but he still didn't let go.

Let me ask, who can give up Ruanxiang in her arms?

"Yue'er, don't make me worry anymore, okay? I'm afraid of your pain, your discomfort, your unhappiness, your anger, and even more my fear of you ignoring me like you were in the cave."

"Don't do this again, okay?"

I'm afraid I can't help but treat you...

The three-second cold eyes of Lang Ye at the beginning have long since disappeared, and the noble and powerful king's arrogance is no longer there. At this moment, there are only doting favors and thousands of worries in his eyes.

The injured hand gently caressed Wen Yue's soft long hair, and pressed her perfect side face to his left face.

The sudden contact of hot and cold skin made Wen Yue's whole body tremble like an electric shock, and her mind was instantly clear.

"Little patriarch, are you worried about me?"

"Um"

"Afraid that I will be unhappy?"

"Um"

"Afraid that I will be angry?"

"Um"

"Afraid that I will ignore you?"

"Um"

There was a smile on the corner of the beauty's mouth, her eyes were full of smiles, and she repeated what Lang Ye said just now, as if she wanted to make sure again and again that it wasn't that she had heard wrong, but that Lang Ye had said those words in the first place.

And she seemed to have guessed something?
Although Lang Ye didn't know why Wen Yue asked him those questions repeatedly, it didn't stop him from asking Wen Yue for a promise, and he responded just to be sure of the importance of what he said.

"That"

Wen Yue lightly touched Lang Ye's face, put away the smile on his face, and looked at him seriously, just about to say something, but his eyes went dark!
"Moon!"

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you!"

Lang Ye was caught off guard again when he saw Wen Yue lying unconscious in his arms, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was in his throat.

In an instant, one after another panicked, worried and frightened cries rang out in the cave.

Outside the Wenyue cave, the souls of the pair of birds that had just returned from foraging were frightened, flapping their wings in a hurry as if fleeing for their lives, leaving their warm nests and flying away.

"Hey! Don't shake it, the master's bones will be broken by you!"

Little Xingxing really couldn't stand it in Wenyue Linghai, and couldn't help but jumped out and floated in mid-air and shouted loudly.

Dude, with your shaking method, the fragile and brittle bones of my brain-burning master will not fall apart in a few moments?

"Who!"

Langye suddenly raised his head and took a closer look.

"It's you!"

"You are the astrolabe in Yue'er's mouth."

The tenderness changed in a second, the face changed to cold in a second, the voice was even colder than ice, and the deep eyes turned soft and sharp, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, and the noble and powerful king's coercion followed one after another.

Such a transformation of the gods who treat them differently makes the little star look speechless, and it is not a human being, so coercion is of no use to it, and it is useless.

"what?"

However, during the confrontation, it sensed another wave of Shishen Qi from Lang Ye that seemed to break through the constraints of this world!
Beginning spirit?

"Yes, I am the master's baby astrolabe."

(End of this chapter)