"Wei...Cheng?"
She raised her head in disbelief, and when that handsome and unruly face came into view, her tears, which were originally drop by drop, instantly turned into a trickle, sliding down her cheeks uncontrollably.
The clothes on his chest were wetted, and stained with the man's iron-smelling armor.
So capable of crying?
Also, scared.
Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked down at her.
She had never called him by his first name, and at first glance, it sounded familiar and strange.
And some fun.
Forget it, seeing how frightened she was today, it doesn't matter whether she is big or small.
It's just that she shouldn't be in Youzhou, why did she come to this deep mountain and old forest?
Thinking of her last escape, he frowned and his eyes became cold. He was about to reprimand her a few words, but he saw her eyes were filled with tears, her cheeks were red, and there were a few cake crumbs stuck to the corners of her mouth and lips.
The tears on the face are caked with cake crumbs, which is as pitiable as possible.
I swallowed back what I originally wanted to say.
Let’s talk about it when we get back.
"Um."
He rubbed the back of her head, wiped her wet cheeks with his rough fingertips, and wiped away the dirt. He was about to comfort her a few words to avoid crying all the time. What if she cried too much.
A pair of hands suddenly came over and hugged his neck tightly, and a warm and moist cheek pressed against his ear.
"Uuuuuuuuuu——"
First he clenched his teeth and cried muffledly. Then, the cry became more and more sad, and tears fell down. A pair of small hands tightly grasped his back armor, as if he was a little out of breath from crying.
His body suddenly stiffened.
In front of a group of weird-looking subordinates, he was hugged by Shen Yinxiao.
After a while, the man raised his hand and touched the back of her head.
"Okay." His voice softened unconsciously, he rubbed her head and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay."
Strong and strong arms supported her hips and picked her up like a child.
Their chests and abdomens were close to each other, and the girl was lying on his shoulder like a baby, her cheeks touching each other, and her warm breath gently brushed the back of his neck.
Wei Cheng hugged her tighter.
When he turned around, Wen Ruan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took a deep look at Yu Shan who looked stiff beside him.
Yu Shan's face turned pale and his scalp went numb.
Chen Zhao, who had been following Wei Cheng, walked over without saying a word and helped Qing Fei who was lying on the ground. Qing Fei blushed and thanked him.
He shook his head lightly, turned around, walked to Yu Shan, and patted his shoulder.
"Get up and go get your punishment yourself."
Yushan's face was slightly green, he turned away in embarrassment, and silently led the horse away.
Seeing that they were about to leave, Qing Fei hurriedly followed. These people were all tall and powerful, and they looked like they had killed many people before. She quickly followed the man who had just helped her up.
She vaguely felt that this tall man with a serious expression and regular features was a good person.
Chen Zhao heard the footsteps behind him and turned around to meet her shrinking eyes.
He stopped: "What's wrong?"
"I...I don't have a horse."
She watched them all get on their horses, rubbing their fingers in embarrassment.
Only then did Chen Zhao remember that he had indeed forgotten to arrange for her. Looking around, everyone had their own concerns, and obviously no one cared about her.
He stretched out his hand, lifted her up, and sat in front of him.
"Sit tight."
Qing Fei blushed and nodded.
He put her in his arms, gently pinched the horse's belly, and the group of people moved forward and quickly chased her.
——
The girl in Wei Cheng's arms never let go, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe. Wei Cheng took off his cloak, covered her in his arms, and carried her all the way back to the camp.
She never let go.
He sat on the couch and rubbed the side of his face against her temples.
It's warm and soft, like a piece of cheese that melts in your mouth. Just one suck and it turns into a puddle of milk, moist and sticky.
His lower body reacted again. He held her hips and moved her up. He raised his hand and pulled her arm. She hugged her tightly. Not only did she not let go, she even let out a cry.
"Yin Xiao?" He turned his head to look at her and found that she was leaning on his shoulder with her head tilted and her eyes closed.
His eyes were swollen, his mouth was swollen, and his face was covered with dried tear stains.
I was shaking so hard right away that I was afraid I would fall asleep while crying all the way.
It looks very sturdy and can sleep anywhere.
"I'll settle the score with you when I wake up."
He kissed her earlobe, hugged her and lay on the couch together, and took off her arms.
He told her to stay at home, but a few days later, she ran around again.
His eyes darkened and his expression became a little colder.
He pulled the quilt up and covered his neck tightly. He turned and left. Passing by Chen Zhao who came to report the affairs, he told no one to go in and left the tent.
Chen Zhao knew what he was going to do and nodded.
——
It was already noon when Shen Yinxiao woke up, and the setting sun shone brightly on the tent. She rubbed her eyes sleepily, which were swollen and a little sore.
She looked at the scenery in the tent. After her mind went blank for a moment, she quickly remembered the terrifying experience at noon.
She was almost forcibly insulted by the tall man wearing a mask.
Fortunately, Wei Cheng came.
How did she come back?
She lifted the quilt, got down and put on her shoes. As soon as her feet landed, Wei Cheng opened the curtain and came in.
As he walked inside, he rolled up the edges of his sleeves carelessly. The crimson sleeves were rolled up to cover the eye-catching bloodstains.
Revealing the strong and powerful forearms and the smooth and powerful muscle lines on the forearms.
He raised his eyes when he heard the commotion and found that the person who caused the trouble for no good reason was already awake. His eyes wandered up and down, scanning her from head to toe.
Well, the movements were smooth and unhurried, and there were no internal injuries.
"Tell me." He crossed his legs and sat down on the bed. He put his arms casually on his knees, as if he was going to interrogate the prisoner, waiting to hear her explanation: "Why did you come here?"
