The powerful aura crushed everything in the forest.
Mu Ge cursed in his heart: 'How sad! 'But suddenly I heard an unforgettable voice -
"Xiao Ge'er is not good again."
That tone should obviously be arrogant, noble and indifferent, but it actually revealed a kind of sweet doting.
Mu Ge was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he felt that he had fallen into a warm and strong embrace. Even through her clothes, she could feel the strength of her muscles.
The familiar fragrance came and penetrated the tip of her nose.
Then, an unparalleled handsome face came into her eyes. The facial features that were like a god, handsome and flawless, seemed to be glowing with a faint glimmer.
"Peeping Tom!" Mu Ge gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words.
The visitor was stunned. The words 'peeping tom' followed his ears like ants and penetrated into his heart. These three words between gritted teeth reminded him of their first meeting.
Under the cold moon, accompanied by fireflies, an indifferent girl stands alone in the stream washing the dirt on her body.
She was the first person who dared to look at him and question him.
But unfortunately, such a person is not even in the red realm.
When he showed his amazing strength in front of her, what he saw was not fear and humiliation, but a strong desire to compete.
What's more, she saw his stunning appearance, but he didn't show the infatuated look like other women. Apart from the surprise at the first glance, he could no longer see any emotion.
Those calm eyes made his heart, which had been dormant for countless years, suddenly beat. It seemed that he wanted to inject his own shadow deeply into those eyes, and really wanted to see those eyes break the calm. .
She is special.
On his world-famous face, his angular and handsome features slowly softened, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and looked at the enchanting girl in red who was seriously injured in his arms. The gaudy red was the color he hated the most, but when it was worn on her, he couldn't hate it. Instead, he found it very beautiful.
It seems that in this world, only this strong red color can set off her uniqueness.
The torn red clothes were stained with a lot of blood and soil. Although his body was covered with bruises, his beautiful little face was full of defiance and unyieldingness.
"Let me go, old monster!" Being hugged by the charming man in white as snow, Mo Ge didn't feel any charm at all. Knowing that she couldn't defeat the person in front of her, she could only express her dissatisfaction in words.
Old monster
Si Mo Rujian's straight eyebrows raised slightly, when did he become an old monster
"You're injured." Although he was confused, Si Mo still suppressed his confusion and reminded Mu Ge.
Mu Ge rolled her eyes in her heart. She knew she was injured without him reminding her.
"Nonsense." Mu Ge turned away his eyes and snorted coldly.
The indifferent attitude did not anger Si Mo, but instead made him more interested.
"Did he hurt you?" Once Si Mo's eyes left Mu Ge, they returned to their usual lonely and noble look. When looking at the body of the old man Beiming, a murderous intention was brewing deep in his eyes that were as intoxicating as amber.
Someone he cares about actually dares to hurt him
"Well, he hurt me and I killed him. It's a settlement." Mu Ge replied calmly. She didn't know how she could explain such a sentence in such a strange way.
Si Mo was stunned, feeling amused.
Is there still such a calculation? Someone hurt her, and she killed someone else. Is this considered a settlement? Although something seemed wrong, Si Mo couldn't deny that he liked this method of calculation.
In particular, this calculation method is used for Muge. He even took it for granted.
Of course, what if she hurt someone else
Well, if it hurts, it hurts. Xiao Ge'er didn't kill that person, shouldn't that person be grateful and grateful for Xiao Ge'er's kindness
If what Si Mo was thinking at this time was known to Gu Ya and Gu Ye, who were secretly following him, I'm afraid they would cry together and mourn that their master's views had been gradually distorted.
"Be good, take this medicine." As he spoke, an elixir glowing with green light and rich in medicinal fragrance appeared on Si Mo's generous palm.
Mu Ge glanced at the elixir, turned his eyes away, and refused: "No need."
In Si Mo's eyes, Mu Ge's refusal was like a child making trouble. He frowned and coaxed softly: "Take the medicine and you'll be fine."
"No need, no need, don't eat."
"Be good, little Ge, just take one pill."
"Don't eat! I warn you not to call me such disgusting words again!"
"Just take the medicine and I will consider your proposal."
"Get out of here!"
The childish conversation spread further and further with the wind, and penetrated into the ears of the two people who were secretly guarding them.
Both of them couldn't help but tremble and communicated with their eyes.
'The master is really sick. '
'And very ill. '
'what to do? '
'No solution… '
The two miserable people turned their heads away with tears streaming down their faces. Why did the wise and mighty master in their minds, who kept strangers away from him, feel like he was gradually fading away
(End of chapter)