Crossing Worlds Provocation

Don't make an inch.

Wen Xian lay on his shoulders and fell silent. His thin white fingers restlessly touched the base of his ears and earlobes. The sensation made his scalp numb. Lu Xiao was about to stop, when she heard her whisper:

"No, Lu Xiao, I think you have to make an inch."

Lu Xiao: "..."

His footsteps suddenly stood still, carrying her on his back, and taking a deep breath. When he spoke again, he tilted his head slightly and said, "I still want to throw you down, can you see it?"

Wen Xian: "..."

Lu Xiao said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to be thrown down, be honest and clamp your legs."

Wen Xian jumped up and held his shoulders tightly. Lu Xiao thought she was really obedient, but didn't want to. The next second, she heard another sentence: "Captain Lu, believe it or not, at other times I The legs can be clamped tighter."

Got...!

As soon as he said this, Lu Xiao felt that the blood all over his body suddenly rushed to his head. The next second, his big hand suddenly loosened, and instantly tore her off his back, flushing the roots of her ears, and holding her forehead with a headache: "Next , Come down and walk by yourself."

After all, I don't care about her, just leave.

"Hey, Lu Xiao! My ankle is crippled and it hurts." Wen Xian pretended to be limping and crying behind.

Lu Xiao said without looking back, "Is the artificial leg I picked up for you just now!"

The words came out.

Wen Xian: "..."

The next second, he straightened his body, gritted his teeth and walked back by himself.

Oh, this dishonest mouth.

...

The time together always flies quickly.

Leaving the yurts of the herdsmen, the two of them spent some time on the Fairy Lake, and it was almost evening.

After starting the car, she lowered her eyes and muttered quietly: "Lu Xiao, you can just take me to the airport directly, okay."

She wanted him to send herself.

After all, I don't know when I can meet again in the future, after all, they have no real relationship.

What's more, it is impossible for him to come to himself.

Lu Xiao heard this: "..."

He glanced at her from the rearview mirror of the car, and saw her eyelids drooping slightly, adding a pitiful appearance, and her dark and deep eyes darkened a bit.

He didn't speak, just started the car and the two set off.

I don't know if it was answered or not.

Of course, at this moment, Wen Xian's cell phone rang suddenly.

She quickly found it out, looked at the agent's phone number displayed on it, adjusted her breathing slightly, and connected.

"Hey?"

The voice of a woman inside came clearly through the phone receiver:

"My aunt and grandma's flight is confirmed this time, there is really no problem, right? Everyone is waiting for you to come back!"

The agent is a violent temper, but he is cautious and serious. After all, he wants to come back, and the pick-up procedures have to be arranged.

Wen Xian asked casually: "It's three o'clock in the morning, who is going to pick up the plane."

"Who else can, Young Master Huo Er personally pick it up, he will have a cocoon in my ear when you don't come back."

Wen Xian was still talking about something, but the man driving next to him suddenly understood a little bit.

Master Huo Er?

After Wen Xian finished speaking, after the phone was hung up, the car fell silent again. Wen Xian raised his eyes and gave Lu Xiao a meow, but when he saw him driving seriously, there seemed to be no fluctuations on his face.

She sighed slightly from the bottom of her heart and sent herself a trip. He probably wouldn't refuse.

Of course, she just thought so, suddenly—

The car suddenly slammed to the brakes, she exclaimed, leaning forward and being stopped by the seat belt.

"Why, what's the matter?!"

She looked at Lu Xiao in shock.

Lu Xiao frowned, his voice low and deep: "I went down to have a look, there seems to be something wrong with the car."