How to Survive As a Villain

After the two men separated, Xiao Yuan slowly walked toward the wooden house. Picking up some wild fruits along the way, I know that Tiangong is not beautiful, but it is overcast, and it rains. The mountains and the dense foliage are deep, and the rain is not big. Xiao Yu'an I was too lazy to run, and I picked the piece of plantain leaves and walked over the head to the wooden house.

Seeing that the wooden house was close at hand, Xiao Yuan suddenly stopped.

He saw Luohe Qing standing outside the wooden house.

The rain curtain is heavy, the breeze is known, and the river is standing outside the house without a cover. I don’t know how long it has stood. The white clothes are all wet, and the water drops along his hair and side face, falling to the ground, kneeling in the water. On the pit, the general starting point is 涟漪.

Xiao Yu'an saw him with one hand behind him, and he looked at the place where he left before, as if he was looking at it, it seemed that it wasn't. The rain glared at the pair of scorpions, and blurred the figure of Luhe Qing, oh, blurred and imitation.

Xiao Yu'an was a glimpse first, then swallowed a small red fruit and ran to pull him: "How do you... how does the son stand here? It rains, go into the house."

The sound of the river was clear and hoarse, and it took a long time to say softly: "I thought... I thought you were gone."

Xiao Yu'an pulled the man into the wooden house and said: "And? You said that I usually go to the mountain to collect medicine? But don't I go back every time? Why is it raining outside and guarding you, you still have injuries, don't be It’s getting worse.”

The river has not been answered for a long time, and Xiao Yuan ignited the fire in the middle of the room before opening: "I just heard that you left with someone."

"Ah?" Xiao Yu'an was taking off his wet coat, and he didn't react. When he reacted, he couldn't help but sigh.

Did Luhe Qing hear the voice of Zhang Baishu?

After all, in the view of Luohe Qing, Lin is now Linshen, and it is necessary to explain it clearly.

Xiao Yu'an said: "The son does not misunderstand, that is my brother, he happened to meet us in the mountains, and the son quickly changed clothes, don't wear wet."

The Weihe River was clear and squeaky, and it was lightly humming. It was still a lost appearance. Ren Xiao’an helped him undress his coat and didn’t scream again.

Xiao Yu'an heart snorted.

This kind of appearance of Luhe Qing, this is the enthusiasm of Lin Shen, who has already pretended to be her own, and broke her into the harem! But what about your evil spirits? Although you are not the overbearing president, but it is also the type, the overbearing president is jealous not to hold a strong kiss, strong kisses, such as what you close to the man, I will interrupt his legs and the like ! ?

Don't you be so lost! You are still waiting in the rain! You are taking the overbearing president's route, not the bitter man's second route. ! You can't live with my conscience!

The rain outside the house was pattering underground. The two people in the house were worried about each other. They were silent for a while. Xiao Yu’an took off the coat after the river was cleared. He took it to the fire and dried it. He thought that the coat of the river was wet, and he turned his head. Let him lean over and warm up.

Who knows that Qihe Qing happened to move to this side, and Xiao Yu’an turned and smashed into the river.

The dry wood gave a slight crack in the burning fire, and then the house fell into silence.

Xiao Yuan maintained his posture in the clear arms of the Weihe River, rubbing his eyes and found that his lips were stuck in the Weihe River because the rain had not dried out, so the extra cold cheeks.

The hot flames swayed in the eyes of the river, and the world was silent, but for a moment.

Xiao Yu'an wanted to quickly retreat and apologize. However, the next second, he was pressed by the river and pressed his wrist to the ground. The two men were half-dry and wet clothes were put together, and the body temperature gradually warmed up. Xiao Yuan still did not react, he was Luohe kisses his lips cleanly.