Chapter 133

   The violent shaking on the mountain also attracted the attention of others.

  Luo Huai walked out of the cave, but saw the trees were lush and calm, he scratched his head, "Did I hear it wrong?"

   turned around and saw a girl squatting on the ground.

   Seeing that the long hair behind her was about to fall, he hurriedly walked over and picked up her hair, "A-Wu, what are you doing?"

  The girl was concentrating on stretching out her hands. Those little hands caught the dripping water on the stone wall. She stared at the ants crawling on the ground without blinking, and whispered, "I'm protecting them from moving."

  Luo Huai saw the little life on the ground and couldn't speak for a while.

  The ants on the ground can be seen everywhere, who cares if they live or die?

   His eyes couldn't help but fall on the girl's soft and well-behaved side face. She was still paying attention to the slowly crawling little thing, and her eyelashes did not tremble.

   Really looks like a puppet.

   But after a while, the water in her hands was about to be full, she raised her head, her hair moved lightly, and her wet eyes were pitiful.

  Luo Huai was silent for a while, holding her hair in one hand and the lotus leaf lying on the ground beside her in the other, holding it on top of her head, catching the dripping water.

   She bowed her head happily again, staring at the ants in the line that didn't move.

   I really don't understand why she is so interested in such boring things.

   After a long time, he cleared his throat, fearing that the loud voice would scare her, he said softly, "A-Wu, let me show you the way out."

  The last ant followed the large army, and she raised her eyes, her eyes dazed.

  Luo Huai said: "It's not safe here, it's eerie..."

   He also saw a few black shadows floating around last night, there must be ghosts here!

  If it is a demon or a demon, as a disciple of Dengxian Mansion, he will definitely rush to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, but... he is afraid of ghosts.

   It's not his fault, who made him have shadows when he was a child?

It has to start from when he was six years old when he went out with his master to practice. His master went to a haunted house to collect ghosts, but in the end he forgot him in that house. The little child watched the water ghost, the hanged ghost, Hungry ghost... I was so frightened that I had nightmares for a year.

   Since then, Luo Huai has been afraid of ghosts.

   "Awu, I'll take you out, help you find family members, and take you home, okay?"

   Her eyes slowly lighted up, "Okay."

  Luo Huai took her out of the cave. It rained not long ago, and the tree was still dripping water occasionally. He had been holding the lotus leaf umbrella for her, and he didn't care about his clothes that were wet with water.

   It seems that she heard the words "can go home". She is in a good mood. She is still humming a song while walking in the shadows of the trees. Even if it is not in tune, her soft and waxy voice is very good.

   Her pace was much brisker, Luo Huai still needed to speed up to keep up with her.

  The clothes and jewelry on the girl are all made of precious materials, and they should be from a famous family, but why is she alone on this mountain?

  Luo Huai couldn't understand, but the girl had forgotten a lot of things. He thought that when he returned to Dengxian Mansion, he might be able to ask his colleagues to help check the identity of this little girl.

   The sun came out not long after, the water droplets on the leaves reflected the sunlight, and the occasional brilliance brought this forest to life.

  Wen Ran was tightly wrapped in his arms by the person sitting on the stone, unable to move.

   There is something strange here, because the open space that he had cut out with his sword before has returned to its original appearance, whether the tree or the ground, the sword marks have disappeared.

   Someone was licking her neck.

  Wen Ran's whole body twitched, her attention ran back, and she said, "Shen Jiaojiao..."

   Before giving her time to finish a sentence, he looked for her mouth and kissed her, catching her warmth and grinding it lightly.

   Seeing the corners of his eyes that were still wet, she didn't object. Instead, she cooperated to make his kiss deeper.

  The breaths are blended, and they are full of each other's breath.

   Occasionally, he called her name with a trembling voice, "Ran Ran, Ran Ran..."

  Just like this, he couldn't settle down and get peace.

  Wen Ran had to coax him.

   As the saying goes, once he is born, he is cooked the second time. This time, her hand in his clothes was much smoother.

While kissing her, he hummed softly, and looked at her face with half-open eyes. The mist in his eyes was hazy again, but not because of the previous fear, but because of the excitement she brought him. .

  Wen Ran felt that she was probably really thick-skinned. She blushed when she was in the Northern Territory before, but this time she still had time to appreciate how he was being dominated by emotion.

   Innocent, harmless, and innocent.

  The breeze came and sent away the sticky and greasy smell.

   The end of his eyes was red, and he carefully wiped her hands with a handkerchief, wiping every finger, not missing every finger, and then lowered his head and kissed her.

  Wen Ran asked him in a low voice, "Shen Jiaojiao, are you feeling better?"

   He made a "hmm" sound, still nasal.

   She disappeared right in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in this strange place, and without seeing her, he immediately fell into panic, and the destructive desire to find her swept over.

   He didn't know how to think rationally. He only knew that everything that prevented him from finding her should be wiped out.

  Wen Ran looked at him like this, and felt very uncomfortable in her heart, "I'm sorry."

   He lowered his eyes to look at her, and the small water droplets hanging on his eyelashes also trembled slightly, "Ran Ran, it's my fault, I didn't catch you."

  Wen Ran said: "It's not your fault, I was dragged into this space because I didn't realize that someone had set up a formation there."

   He shook his head and said stubbornly, "Ran Ran, I didn't catch you."

Wen Ran couldn't see his pitiful appearance, she straightened up, hugged his neck, and rubbed his face, "Even a husband and wife can't be together holding hands all the time, so it's not about you today. It's your fault, the culprit is the person who set up the fascinating formation, you're not wrong, did you hear it?"

  Shen Wu blinked lightly, and put his hand behind her, tightly holding her body without speaking.

Wen Ran raised her head to look at him, and gently brushed away the broken hair that fell on the side of his face, she raised her lips and smiled, "Shen Jiaojiao, even if we are separated, don't worry, we will always find you. Each other's, because we're a match made in heaven, right?"

   He finally recovered a little bit of energy, and said one word slowly: "Yes."

   They are a pair made in heaven, and no one can tell them apart.

  Wen Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was in better spirits. She spent a lot of time with him and talked nicely with him, only to make people feel a little happier.

   (end of this chapter)

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