There was still a silence.

Lu Zimo held the reins tightly, put her in her arms, and tightened her hand around her waist, and a slight smile appeared in her eyes.

The horse under him suddenly ran, and his speed gradually accelerated. Su Ci trembled all over. She endured for a minute and turned around and glared at him: "Stop! Lu Zimo!"

Lu Zimo's chin was pressing against her head, her eyes were gentle and indifferent.

Su Ci pulled the rope suddenly, the horse neighed, its front hooves jumped up in the air, and kicked it restlessly on the ground.

When he was about to stop, Lu Zimo kicked the horse's belly and ran wildly forward.

"Stop, stop! Lu Zimo, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Damn it! Lu Zimo, you shameless bitch!"

Su Ci was under great torture and was shaking on the horse's back. She felt that her legs were almost ruined, so she turned around and slapped her.

Lu Zimo turned his head slightly, and a clear slap mark appeared on his handsome cheek.

"I remember your equestrian is very good." Lu Zimo narrowed his lips, with no expression on his face, "Why do you look like a novice today?"

Su Ci twitched her lower lip. With the sunlight from the clouds, Lu Zimo saw that her forehead and nose were covered with fine sweat, her slender eyelashes were wet, her hair was sticky to her face, and her whole body was soaked, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

The running horse stopped, Lu Zimo held the rope, looked at her for a while, and his eyes gradually turned downwards and fell between her legs.

Only then did he realize that Lu Zimo's eyes were frozen, his heart was uncontrollably thrust, and he was secretly careless, "Can you still leave?"

"Go to death." Su Ci was weak.

"My fault." Lu Zimo lowered his eyelashes, turned over and dismounted, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her steadily.

"Ah! It hurts and it hurts!" Su Ci screamed exaggeratedly, and her legs seemed to have been removed from the roots. She knew that her flesh and blood were blurred without looking.

Lu Zimo was so depressed by a knife that was slashed, "I hurt too."

"You're so hurt!" Su Ci wanted to hit someone again, but the man caught his wrist and hugged him in his arms.

"I'll carry you back first, and then you can do whatever you want." Lu Zimo didn't dare to ride a horse again, and hugged her and walked forward step by step.

Su Ci was so painful that she didn't want to say a word, her face was pale and her eyelashes were slightly closed.

"Why don't you tell me?" Lu Zimo frowned and blamed himself in his heart.

Su Ci silently complained in her heart, no matter how careless she is, is she still a girl? What should she say about such a private matter?

I have already run far away, and it will probably take half an hour to walk back.

Lu Zimo walked slowly and slowly. Su Ci guessed that his hands were sore and could not hold her, "Let me down, I'll leave myself!"

"Are you questioning my physical strength?" Lu Zimo looked straight ahead and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Su Ci: "..." I can't get over the word "physical strength"?

After walking for about forty minutes, before seeing the shadow of the scenic spot, Su Ci couldn't help but suspect that he was in the wrong direction.

He looked up and was about to ask him, but when he saw his expression, he was slightly stunned.

Lu Zimo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his eyebrows were surrounded by uneven sorrow, and anger was hidden in his light brown eyes.

Even if you look at him from the perspective of death, your impeccable face still makes you soar in adrenaline.

Su Ci stared at his clear and clear jawline, "Let me down!"

It's almost an hour, and the weightlifting champion can't stand holding someone like this.
Chapter completed!