"I'll carry it."
Just when Sang Yu was distracted by the boy's unexpected kiss, a voice suddenly brought her back to her thoughts.
She raised her eyes and saw Cang Heng, who had followed her at some point, with a flash of panic on her face.
She felt like she had been caught cheating, with a trace of embarrassment flashing in her eyes.
Fortunately, Cang Heng didn't ask her to accuse her. He still looked at them with a smile, as if he didn't see anything.
You probably didn’t see it, right?
Cang Heng was too calm.
Sang Yu thought happily, having no idea what provocative actions the young man on his back made towards Cang Heng.
Mu Huai was seriously injured and should have fallen into a coma, but maybe because he was so excited after kissing the girl just now, he was unusually awake now.
Seeing Cang Heng, there is no reason not to show off.
He curled his lips and looked at Cang Heng triumphantly.
Cang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips grew instead of diminished.
Those masters are so bad, why don't they stab him to death with one sword!
"No, I'll carry it."
Although he was very tired, Sang Yu was really afraid that the two of them would start fighting again.
And Mu Huai may not be willing.
Sure enough, Mu Huai tightened his grip on her, pitifully, as if he was afraid of being abandoned by her: "I don't want him to carry her."
But Cang Heng looked at her with distressed eyes: "You have been swimming for so long and you run so fast. How long can you carry him on your back?"
Sangyu was speechless.
In fact, she was already feeling a little exhausted at the moment.
Seeing that she was in trouble, Cang Heng raised his eyes to look at the young man behind her, and his voice was slightly cold: "Do you want to see her faint before you are willing to come down?"
Only then did Mu Huai notice that Sang Yu was soaked all over, and the hands holding his legs were trembling slightly.
He pursed his lower lip and said, "Yuyu, let me go."
He didn't want her to be so tired.
Since Cang Heng is willing, he will take the opportunity to bully him.
Seeing that Mu Huai had said this, Sang Yu didn't try to be brave.
When she let go of Mu Huai, Sang Yu's hands were extremely sore. She rubbed her wrists and watched Cang Heng carry Mu Huai on his back before finally walking forward with confidence.
Mu Huai sneered slightly on Cang Heng's back: "She is mine. I advise you to stay away from her in the future, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Really?" Cang Heng narrowed his eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes were dangerous, "I'm looking forward to it."
As he said these words, the hand on his neck suddenly tightened.
Mu Huai strangled him tightly, and the wound burst open again due to the force, and blood quickly stained Cang Heng's clothes.
But he seemed to feel no pain at all, and his strength became tighter and tighter, wanting to strangle Cang Heng.
Cang Heng's expression remained unchanged, and the smile on his lips even deepened.
Mu Huai suddenly felt a strange fragrance blowing from the tip of his nose, but he didn't care and still held Cang Heng tightly.
Soon, he felt increasingly sleepy.
The strength at the neck became weaker and weaker, and after a while, the two hands fell softly on the chest.
The young man closed his eyes, rested his chin on his shoulder, and fell asleep completely.
The coldness in Cang Heng's eyes slowly turned into a smile.
Fight him, he is still young.
Cang Heng carried Mu Huai on his back and followed Sang Yu. Sang Yu glanced at him from time to time and saw that Mu Huai had fallen asleep. The two of them didn't quarrel so they walked forward with confidence.
"Yun Heng, thank you for your hard work." Sang Yu comforted Cang Heng.
She originally wanted to call him "Baby", but she was afraid that Mu Huai would hear him again, so she called him "Yun Heng".
Cang Heng saw her scruples and smiled slightly: "It's not hard. For you, it's not hard at all."
When Sang Yu was moved, she suddenly saw something, and she hurriedly exclaimed——
"careful!"
(End of chapter)
