C63 (1/2)

Yang Jingjing turned around and ran, oblivious to the strangeness beneath her feet. In the end, she stomped her foot on the ground and slid down into a ravine.

Zhang Xiaoloong hurriedly followed her. Luckily, the ditch wasn't deep, otherwise, under the cover of tall bushes and weeds, people like Yang Jingjing who weren't paying attention would definitely be seriously injured.

”How is it?” Zhang Xiaoloong jumped to the bottom of the ditch and asked with concern.

”It's nothing,” Yang Jingjing said as she placed the wolf cub on the ground. She tried to get up, but couldn't, ”It's just that my feet hurt a lot …”

”Be content with what you have. For you to run around randomly and not get killed by the mountain god, that is already a blessing from the mountain god.” Zhang Xiaoloong chided as he took off his opponent's shoes and socks. The Herb Growing Art began to operate silently.

Yang Jingjing felt a refreshing feeling flowing from the bottom of her feet, and the pain lessened a lot. She then looked at the man who was rubbing her feet, and her heart was filled with happiness.

Ever since she was young, although her parents seemed to be very good to her, they rarely cared about her. She could understand why they were so busy, but the grievances in her heart could not be resolved with just the word 'understanding'.

And sometimes even a reproach like Zhang Xiaoloong sounds touching, because at least it means the other person is concerned about you.

”Better?” Holding the smooth and fair legs, Zhang Xiaoloong also felt a sense of love and couldn't let go. He immediately suppressed this desire.

Yang Jingjing twisted her ankle. ”Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore.”

”That's good.” Zhang Xiaoloong stood up and said, ”Go and try again.”

Yang Jingjing put on her shoes and socks and stood up as well. It was unknown if it was because of the pain in her feet, but she lost her balance and fell forward with a ”Ouch!”.

Zhang Xiaoloong reached out his hand to help him, and the two of them looked at each other. Waves of heat waves rippled between the two of them and their breathing became heavier.

The two of them had already rehearsed it. After knowing about the taste, they wanted to finish the sequels even more. Under such circumstances, it was indeed full of seeds of affection.

As the two slowly approached each other, they were awoken by a loud noise. It was the wolf cub playing with a few small stones in his hands.

As if sensing that the atmosphere was amiss, it raised its head warily, looking towards its two saviors.

”You're not allowed to peek!” Zhang Xiaoloong warned him harshly.

The first time was interrupted by Wolf King, and the second time was interrupted by Wolf Bastard.

The wolf cub's instinct was to be scared of Zhang Xiaoloong. He immediately lowered his head to the ground and covered his eyes with his two claws.

Yang Jingjing sniggered at his foolish actions.

When they looked back, both of them were embarrassed.

”Let's go back.” It was Yang Jingjing who spoke first with a bashful expression.

Although he yearned for it in his heart, he knew that the wolf cub was far too intelligent. It would be too shameful if someone were to stare at him from the side.

Seeing a hint of disappointment flash across Zhang Xiaoloong's eyes, Yang Jingjing secretly rejoiced, but at the same time, she couldn't bear it and quietly went over: ”If you want, then wait for the night...” ”Come to my room …”

Zhang Xiaoloong almost got lit on fire again after hearing the ticklish breath and the words that made people's blood boil.