Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Chapter 49 The young master is a bit strange! (42)

Yan Xici's gaze fell on him slightly coldly, and he said coldly with anger, "Shouldn't you be guarding Ah Fu? Why are you here?"

Mu Qi's expression froze, and he couldn't help trembling all over his body against the ice-like gaze of speechless words, and said with difficulty: "Master, we failed to keep Miss Xun Fu under our responsibility."

Yan Xici's gaze flickered suddenly, and he clenched and loosened the hand by his side. Just as he was about to say something, a soft call came from under a tree not far away: "A Ci "

Looking for the reputation, I saw Xun Fu wearing a long white dress moving with the wind, holding a book in his arms, walking slowly towards him.

Yan Xici's eyes, which were originally full of frost, instantly became extraordinarily warm. He stood up and greeted him, and stretched out his hand to help Xun Fu to sit down here.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw the mottled blood and mud marks on his palm, and his movements froze in mid-air.

Ah Fu likes to be clean, he is dirty all over himself, he can't touch Ah Fu, if he had known earlier he would not have fought with those people, so he took his hand back after thinking about it.

Looking at Yan Xici's set of actions, Xun Fu expressed confusion, what is this child doing, isn't it to help her?Why did you take it back?
Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Yan Xici, his eyes were lightly stained with doubt, his moist crimson lips parted slightly, "A Ci, won't you help me?"

Yan Xici looked at Xun Fu's dewy eyes, then looked down at his hands covered with bloodstains and mud prints, with a low arc on the corner of his mouth, "My hands are dirty, they will stain Ah Fu's. Dress."

Xun Fu's eyes fell on Yan Xici's dusty sleeves, a slender fingertip was exposed outside the sleeves and stained with blood, and he said in a clear voice: "But I am weak, if you don't help me Watch me, what if I fall."

Hearing the words, Xici showed a little hesitation on his face, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. After a long time, his phoenix eyes shone slightly and he slowly stretched out his hand to hold Xun Fu, and said seriously: "Then I'll hold Ah Fu."

Because he had to worry about Xun Fu, Yan Xici walked slowly, and the two of them walked to the stone chair and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Xun Fu turned his head and took the medicine box in Mu Qi's hand, stretched out his hand to grab Yan Xici's wrist, and she lifted up the sleeve that got in the way, completely exposing the scratches on his palm.

The finely broken pebbles were stuck in the flesh, and the blood was overflowing in the palm. Although the wound was not serious, it looked particularly oozing.

Xun Fu held the tweezers, lowered her head, and carefully picked out the stones embedded in her flesh, but such concentrated behavior also put a certain burden on her body, and she felt extremely tired after a while.

Watching her words all the time, and seeing her exhaustion, he stretched out his hand to hold Xun Fu's hand holding the tweezers, and said in a caring tone: "Ah Fu, why don't you let Mu Qi come."

Xun Fu's movements paused slightly, and he looked up into these deep eyes. His slightly pale lips curled up with a trace of tiredness, and he shook his head lightly, "You are most afraid of pain, and Mu Qi's hand is still there." It doesn't matter whether it's serious or not, I'll do it."

After finishing speaking, Xun Fu slightly broke free from the shackles of the words, lowered his head and continued to carefully pick up the stones.

Seeing this, he couldn't say anything else, so he could only let it go, his eyes fell on Xun Fu's body and he dared not move away.

After a while, Xun Fu finally picked out all the stones and sundries in Yan Xici's hands, and his face turned pale. Fortunately, the following steps of disinfection, application of medicine and bandaging did not require too much work energy.

It's just that Xun Fu's movements are still slow because he can't lift his strength physically.

For a long time, Xun Fu looked at the delicate bows on Yan Xici's hands, showed satisfaction, clapped his hands, and leaned towards Yan Xici, muttering, "I'm so tired, A Cici You wait a while."

Xu Xu stopped Xun Fu's slender waist, and saw the soft hair spreading on his chest, with a hint of itchiness, and his tone of voice was light and pampering, "Ah Fu, I'm tired Just rest for a while."

Xun Fu raised his eyes and murmured indistinctly. He didn't know whether the words in his ears were too soft, or the chest he was resting on was too warm. In a daze, Xun Fu fell asleep.

Hearing the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, some warmth passed through Yan Xici's eyes, and he adjusted her posture gently so that she could sleep more comfortably.

After finishing all this, Yan Xici shifted his gaze to the group of people standing beside him. His eyes were cold and fell on the leader Mu Qi. The corners of his mouth curled into a sharp arc, and his voice seemed to be piercing into ice. Biting, "Next time, you don't have to stay at Yan's house anymore."

It is obvious that there is only a half-grown boy in front of him, but the chilling oppression is unmatched by many people. A chill ran up the back of everyone, and they said in unison tremblingly: "Yes!"

Restraining his eyes, looking at the half-hanging sunset in the sky, he gently hugged Xun Fu, the afterglow cast behind the two of them through the shadow of the tree, elongating the shadow of this scene.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xun Fu woke up again and it was already dark night outside the window.

Feeling his hungry stomach, Xun Fu got out of the quilt by the weak light at the head of the bed, rubbed his eyes and groped to get out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet with his white toes, and walked slowly towards the door Float away.

He stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, opened the door, and when the bright light came down, Xun Fu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and waited until his eyes were almost accustomed to the light, then slowly put his hand down.

The gorgeous arrangement came into view, and Xun Fu vaguely realized that he didn't seem to have walked out of his own room, because the furnishings outside looked extremely strange.

Turning her head to look at the dimly lit room, the minimalist decoration style looked extraordinarily cold compared to her very girlish-looking room.

However, Xun Fu, who was not fully awake yet, just glanced at it, and then he didn't take it seriously, yawned, and groped towards the stairs.

Holding on to the wall, Xun Fu squinted his eyes, and slowly moved forward step by step. Before taking a few steps, he bumped into a wall.

Although it didn't hurt much, it was enough to make Xun Fu wake up slightly. He rubbed his reddened nose and opened his eyes to see his half-clothed chest.

My mind was a little slow thinking, so it's not a wall, no wonder it doesn't hurt much, but this skin looks pretty good, and it should feel good to the touch.

Thinking of Xun Fu, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and it was as expected, and it felt very good.

But after touching it for a while, Xun Fu didn't lose interest anymore. After all, she was still hungry, so it was more important to find something to eat first, so she felt her stomach and planned to go around.

(End of this chapter)