I was a little helpless, so I had to explain to him: "I'm just tired, I want to sit down and rest!"
"This is by the stream!" Murong Que said.
"I know!" I nodded, trying to withdraw my hand from what he said.
"Know that you are still sitting?" Murong Que's voice suddenly rose by two points.
"I know why I can't sit?" I am a little speechless. I feel that I and Murong Que are not in the same dimension. Why is it so tiring to talk
Murong Que took my hand and looked back and forth, suddenly bending over to hug me.
"Hey! What are you doing?" My dangling legs made me feel very insecure, and I subconsciously reached out and grabbed the neckline of his clothes.
"..." Murong Que didn't speak, hugging me and suddenly walked to the right.
I was a little at a loss. I wanted to kick him to let me down, but I was afraid that he would be angry for a while and threw me to the ground.
I dare not say to other people, but this Murong Que, I believe he really dared to lose it.
Murong Que walked a short distance, and then finally stopped. I feel a little nervous, I don't know what this cold-faced guy wants to do.
As I was guessing, Murong Que suddenly bent over and wanted to put me at ease.
I trembled all over, and immediately tightened his clothes with my hands, yelling: "Murong, Murongque! What are you going to do..."
If I remember correctly, this is by the stream!
"Why? Scared?" Murong Que's bending motion stopped for a while, mocking loudly.
"You..." I gritted my teeth bitterly, I couldn't wait to kick this nasty Murong Que directly into the stream.
I snorted coldly, turned my head to disdain and said, "So what? Anyone who has eyes invisible at first will feel scared. You are just taking advantage of my inconvenience to bully me, the blind man!"
"You—" It was Murong Que's turn to become suffocated.
"I don't know what to do!" He gritted his teeth angrily, suddenly let go, and threw me down.
The ass hit a hard rock immediately, and it hurt my tears.
"Murongque! You are not a man!" I felt anxious as I touched my sore butt.
A man like him who only knows how to pity and cherish jade, who only knows how to pity and cherish jade, should just look at the woman he likes and be in love with his own brother.
I was so angry that I gritted my teeth so that I didn't let myself cry.
Although this guy should have found a stone for me to sit down, but being so tossed by him, I might as well just sit on the wet grass.
Murong Que clenched my wrist suddenly, and it hurt me so hard that I shivered. He leaned in front of my snort coldly, and gritted his teeth coldly and said: "I, yes, no, yes, man, person, you can try—"
The extremely cold tone, the hot breath, sprayed a burst of redness on my face.
This damn Murong Que... I cursed from the bottom of my heart, but this time I didn't dare to provoke him at will.
Because I realized that I just said something, but any man will be angry, especially the self-esteem and arrogant man like him, it is even more unbearable.
"You... you let me go!" I curled my eyebrows and glanced at my face, and reached out to break his hand against my wrist.
The hand holding my wrist paused, and after a moment...
"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and slammed my hand away. He stepped back and pushed away, his heavy breathing pierced my brows.
Just now... It's really dangerous!
The wind was rustling, and the grass on the ground was blowing.
Quiet... Some inexplicable breath in the air is quietly filling, making me feel very embarrassed.
Murong Que did not speak, so naturally I was unwilling to speak to him on his own initiative.
It was very uncomfortable to think that there were still some semi-dry blood stains on my body.
So he bent over and stretched out his hand, groping on the ground.
After groping on the ground for a long time, but didn't touch any water, I couldn't help but mumble. This Murong Que, where did this get me
I felt no water around the stone, so I stood up and walked forward tentatively. I had already walked very carefully, but the things I couldn't see clearly under my feet almost tripped me.
I stumbled for a while, feeling lingering on the ground.
Murong Que watched me pouting my buttocks and touching the ground, but finally couldn't stand it and walked up.
He caught my groping hand on the ground and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Wash your hands!" I replied badly, and took my hand out of his hand.
He paused and said coldly: "Your hands are not dirty!"
"I..." I was speechless for a while, and the anger from the bottom of my heart rolled up. Why do I feel that when I talk to him, my whole body trembles with anger!
"I'm dirty, I want to have a bubble bath and bidet!" Regardless of Murongque, I turned aside and continued to explore.
He took a short breath, and then violently caught my hand from above.
As soon as I was about to get angry, I listened to him angrily said: "How can you, a woman, purify and purify here in broad daylight!" He stammered when it came to serious points.
In an instant, I didn't know what I should say.
This Murong Que must be born with my fate. Whatever I say, he can ask a lot of questions!
"..." I was really angry and anxious. Gritting his teeth fiercely: "I just wipe the blood on my clothes. Could it be that you told me to return to Qingcheng like this?"
Although I can't see it, I also know that I must be extremely embarrassed at this time. His body, face, and clothes must be full of blood from enemies and Chu Lang.
Thinking of Chu Lang, he had rescued me from the injury earlier, and he didn't know if he had dealt with it properly.
"..." Murong Que was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
If I was impatient, I would throw away his hand. He suddenly took a step forward and picked me up from the ground again.
This time, I was not scared by him anymore, but I felt vaguely in my heart that this Murong Que seemed a little weird today.
"Wash it!" He placed me on the grass carefully.
I moved my feet and noticed that the ground in front was a little soft, and it seemed that there was still cold water immersed in my shoes.
I moved, stretched out my hands and slowly squatted down.
My fingers touched the water lightly, and the cold stream immediately wetted my fingers. I carefully teased the stream, then held a handful and bent over and threw it onto my face.
He stretched out his hand and touched his face. After washing it twice, he withdrew his hand. Although the hair is a bit sticky, it makes me very uncomfortable.
But now in the wild, it's not good to just clean it like this. I had to endure it, and got up to stand up from the stream.
Unexpectedly, I just got together, and I didn't know what happened with my feet on the slime, so I slid forward. I immediately rushed forward, and I exclaimed "Ah!"