Chapter 72 The Fragile Beauty Is Very Violent(1/2)
Chapter 72 Fragile beauty is very irritable
Author: Mebian
"I knew you were the best!"
Lian Xin seemed not to be able to see his confusion, so she held the corner of his clothes with her hand and shook it.
"Let's go, I'll go back and make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you."
"Osmanthus cake?"
Ren Fei also raised his eyebrows.
"really?"
"I lied to you that I was a puppy."
Even Xin's face froze with laughter.
Ren Fei looked at her dubiously, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and said seriously:
"good."
Lian Xin Dun felt bad, but Ren Fei also pulled her away.
Don't even look back.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Lian Xin was confused, why didn't he show any nostalgia at all?
Are your feelings for Ali so shallow?
Xu Shilianxin's screams reached her ears, and Libei, who was half leaning on Xie Xuanhui's arms, reacted. She first felt a splitting headache. Who would have thought that the wine was so strong.
She frowned slightly, her hair hanging down on her jade cheeks, making her look a little fragile.
"Li..."
Xie Xuanhui patiently wanted to talk.
The next moment, the fragile beauty stretched out her hands and pressed them on Xie Xuanhui's face.
"Don't yell."
She frowned.
Lian Xian looked back at Xie Xuanhui's fair cheeks, and two clear red marks suddenly appeared.
Stunned. She turned her head and bit her lower lip.
Ah Li, you, you, you, please wake up and wish yourself good luck.
Li Bei only drank half of the bottle, but he couldn't even recognize the person.
There seemed to be a layer of fog in front of her eyes, and she could only vaguely hear Ren Fei calling her.
Then he thought that the person in front of him was Ren Fei.
She was furious, thinking that since she is not Xie Xuanhui and she is not the master, I am afraid of what you will do.
"Don't make any noise."
She said "tsk".
But already thinking about Ren Feiye's bad temper, she immediately slapped Tianzao, her face became pale quickly.
Smiling like a sunflower:
"Please, don't tell anyone else. I'll prepare the Step-Building Pill earlier and give it to you some other time!"
After saying that, she patted Xie Xuanhui's chest generously.
Wow! This feels so duangduang.
Li Bei's mouth almost reached behind his ears:
"You kid, you carried us behind your back to exercise recently? This feels so good!"
Li Bei felt very happy. The more she smiled, the uglier Xie Xuanhui's face became.
In the end, he also started laughing, and his laughter was extremely scary.
Seeing no one around, he simply picked up the drunkard.
Green hair flowed down from his fingertips like a waterfall, blowing in the gentle night breeze.
He knocked open the door and threw Li Bei onto the bed.
He leaned over and knelt with one leg beside the bed, pressed his hands on Li Bei's side, put his face in front of Li Bei, his voice was low, but his eyes were staring at her, showing a scary smile:
"who I am?"
Li Bei pressed his temples with his fingertips and casually pulled him to the side.
He said dullly: "Stop making trouble, Ren Feiye."
Xie Xuanhui's fists were clenched tightly, and he stared at her quietly, an indescribable restlessness stirring in his chest.
Why, does she have a good relationship with that bad guy?
"I have a headache."
Li Bei snorted softly, raised his upper body, half-closed his eyes, and rubbed his hands one by one, presumably looking for the tea cup.
Xie Xuanhui watched her movements coldly, but finally couldn't hold it back. When she was near the edge of the bed and swaying, he supported her.
At the same time, he brought tea with his left hand and brought it to her lips. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his face, but his movements were gentle and cautious.
It seems that he is afraid that he will follow his depressed thoughts and accidentally hurt the woman in front of him.
Perhaps the warm water entered his throat, extinguishing some of the chaos in his mind, and Li Bei regained consciousness.
She felt that the person in front of her had been staring at her, and the gaze seemed to be piercing a hole in her face.
She silently shrank back, but she didn't expect him to be silent for a moment, sigh softly, follow up, and stretched out his hand to touch Li Bei's forehead.
His hands were as perfect as white jade, with a slight coolness, not at all like those hands that had suffered a lot since childhood and practiced hard every day to hold a sword...
"you……"
Li Bei spoke hesitantly.
Xie Xuanhui: "...What? Is there any other place where you feel uncomfortable?"
wrong!
Li Bei's back felt cold, and he later realized that the person in front of him might not be Ren Fei - he was so drunk that he didn't seize the opportunity to say a few insults to himself.
It was so abnormal that it felt like seeing a ghost.
The alcohol made her eyes red, but the vigilance engraved in her bones remained unchanged.
Xie Xuanhui was about to take back his hand, but he felt relieved. Just then he saw her face was so red that he thought she was suffering from cold.
Now it seems that I drank too much and got too drunk.
Xie Xuanhui laughed at himself in his heart, it was just a blind worry.
If there was anything strange about her, maybe Mo Nianqing, Lian Xin and the others were the first to notice it.
Yes, she is no longer the orphan girl that no one cared about before.
She now has a friend and a master by her side.
Xie Xuanhui gradually felt that his own existence became vague and non-existent.
When he was about to stand up, a plain hand stretched out from behind him and grasped his palm.
He looked back, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but half of his body froze slightly.
Li Bei frowned, looked at him very seriously, and said coldly:
"Don't go! Who are you?"
It's just that her eyes are not as clear and firm as before, and the blush on her cheeks still hasn't dissipated.
Oh, I still haven’t woken up from the wine.
Xie Xuanhui looked at her quietly and let her lean against him.
Speaking of which, it was easy for him to tell her to sleep peacefully.
But as soon as he raised his hand to perform the surgery, it was grabbed by Li Bei's other hand.
"Don't move!"
Her hands were soft and moist, like new soil that had just been moistened by the spring rain. The two of them crossed their hands and held them in as weird a posture as possible.
She frowned and stared at him, thinking she was very intimidating.
In fact, his eyes were wet, and he just stared at himself eagerly.
Xie Xuanhui felt something strange in his heart. Maybe she drank too much, and the alcohol in her breath also infected him.
To be continued...