Chapter 2743
Go Through My Demon Host
"I have no problem." I don't know how long it took. Dyed white only said one sentence. She got up and looked into the distance. The pupil of the lake was deep and there was no bottom, and the corners of her lips were half hooked with an arc.
A team passed by and stopped for a while. Two figures could be seen next to the stream.
The leader was a man in armor, with a sword on his body. He was awe inspiring and not angry. He looked a little rough and crazy. There was a murderous spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. A long scar ran through his left face from his brow bone.
In addition, he added a bit of frantic and bloodthirsty breath.
The man should be the leader of a group of people behind him. He stayed here with a group of people. He looked at the two figures beside the stream not far away, nodded slightly and said hello.
Lian Yi nodded slightly. He was noble and alienated. It was a compliment.
That group of people are wearing armor. They look like soldiers, but they don't know which army. They should have experienced a long journey and are a little tired. Now they are resting here.
Rows and rows of soldiers stood by the stream, stretched out some rough hands with cocoons, hit the water bag used to dress the water, brought out full of water, splashed with water, drank down, washed away fatigue and cleared up some light.
Seeing this scene, Lian Yi calmly asked ranbai, "are you thirsty?"
Dyed white, "do you have water?"
Lian Yi raised his eyebrows and handed her the water.
The young man in purple leaned against the tree trunk and his eyes fell on the blue sky in the distance. He took a few sips leisurely. He was as noble as a noble childe. He was lazy and careless when he raised his hands and feet.
He didn't care about those people around him. After drinking, he just wanted to give it back to Lian Yi. Suddenly, he stopped, half hooked his lips, had a ruffian bad smile and looked serious: "are you thirsty."
The childe with elegant snow clothes said a plain word, which was OK.
Ran Bai automatically interpreted it as thirsty and didn't directly return the water bag to Lian Yi. Instead, he raised his hand and leaned in that position. His slender white hand held the water bag to Lian Yi's lips. The young man was slightly closer. The purple sleeves fell gently, setting off the beauty of red lips and white teeth. The peach blossom eyes were raised, and the end of his eyes outlined some evil, with a casual and frivolous feeling: "drink."
The mouth of the pot was caught off guard and reached between the lips and teeth. Lian Yi was slightly stunned and looked at the man in front of him unprepared.
"Don't make trouble." he sighed helplessly. The tone gave people a very gentle and pleasant feeling. Without the indifference and oppression in the face of outsiders in the past, it seemed a bit clear and elegant. Even his tone seemed to overflow the connivance of light doting.
A gentleman is like jade.
These four words are perfect to describe him.
The slender young man just wanted to raise his hand and take away the kettle. As a result, the young man in front narrowed his eyes. His eyes were cold and evil. His aura was arrogant bandit gas. He smiled and said, "drink."
Lian Yi blinked his long eyelashes lightly.
Dyed white easily turned her wrist, tilted the kettle and leaned over. The cold and white fingertips gently provoked the beautiful and meaningful jaw of the youth's arc, and poured the water in without haste or slow. This action has the meaning of flirting and frivolous, and even a little ambiguous.
Young master Xueyi was forced to look up slightly. The cool water seemed to be a little sweet and poured into his throat. He didn't react for a moment. He was stunned and choked slightly. His thin lips were bright red and bewitched, like colorful peach blossoms.
Because of the water feeding posture, the distance between the two people is close at hand.
The young man in purple picked up Lian Yi's white jaw with one hand and slowly fed water with the other hand. At the moment, he choked when he saw Lian Yi, paused and moved his fingertips.
With his left hand supporting the huge trunk behind the slender young man in snow clothes, the brown bark is too cold and white against the young man's skin color, and has completed a very standard and handsome tree Dong. The side face lines are clean and beautiful. It looks wanton and publicity, and it seems that there is a sense of romantic ambiguity.
Just sit down along the stream and rest the soldiers: "
They looked at the water bag in their hands and the two slender figures. They were strangely quiet, stared wide, and fell into a mysterious silence, with a creepy look.
It looks like
It should be two men.
Just now they thought they might be friends, confidants or brothers, but they never thought about it
Um.
Maybe they misunderstood.
But
This is so misunderstood!
Who drinks so much water!
"What are you doing?" Lian Yi frowned imperceptibly. He was as gentle and elegant as a relegated fairy all day. He looked a little annoyed. He was stained with smoke and anger. It looked even more fascinating. His white fingertips gently rubbed the thin lips stained with crystal beads and coughed.
"Feed you water." ranbai's answer was straightforward and serious.
Even Yi didn't know how to proceed with his original anger. For a moment, he felt angry and funny.
He comforted himself twice in the bottom of his heart and felt a little headache.
The girl should have grown up in the bandit stronghold since she was a child. Few people have taught her about men's and women's festivals. Some actions... She is really too unscrupulous. She has a wild nature that is casual and informal. It is difficult to tame and evil.
That won't work.
In the future,
Does she get along with the rest of the bandits?
At the thought of that picture, Lian Yi frowned slightly and calmed his heart. There was a trace of shallow unhappiness and irritability, which was fleeting and too late to capture.
He looked at the young man's hand on his side, glanced at the figure close at hand, bent over and approached, and finally faintly spit out two words: "get up."
"How long do you want to press?"
Dye Bai answered casually: "I don't mind all the time."
Lian Yi: "
He just blurted out and didn't notice for a moment.
That,
It's too easy to misunderstand.
However, the slender young man looked at the lazy and casual young man in front of him. He didn't seem to care or take it to heart.
Less is better than more.
Even Yi didn't speak again.
It seemed as if the cool temperature of the man was still left on his jaw. The delicate touch always made Lian Yi feel strange.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped his thin lips stained with water vapor.
Ranbai suddenly thought of something. She glanced at the kettle in her hand, and the corners of her lips gently provoked a seemingly gentle and bad arc. Some evil spirit approached and asked, "young master Lian." the young man's voice was clear and smiling, with a strong sense of youth: "is the water sweet?"
Is this a molestation?
Bright flirtation.
"Want to know?" Lian Yi looked at her slowly. Her deep and cool eyes were like the deep sea. They reflected a half light and half dark light in the light golden sun. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed the kettle to the young man's heart calmly and gracefully. He resisted it. He was elegant and gentle: "try it for yourself?"