C256 (1/2)

Her heartbeat was abnormally fast, as if something special was drilling into her body and circulating through her entire body.

When Mo Xiaoxiao noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Menghan's gaze, she cried out in alarm and quickly sunk her body into the water. After some time, she discovered that her chest was exposed above the water surface. The man in front of her had already let out a deep breath, and the white hair around her grew more and more, enveloping her body.

”My clothes.” She didn't have time to wonder what the fire in the eyes of the man opposite her meant. All she knew was that this was all she had left, and that if she was washed away by the river, she would have to be a virgin again in her birthday suit.

Xiao Meng Han looked at the clothes and suddenly raised her head to give a long howl. The two Tibetan Mastiffs that were in the shade of the tree jumped up and ran towards the river.

She was very touched, but what moved her even more was the selfless hands of a certain man protecting her chest. It was exactly the same size, but why was it not her own hand, but his?

”Xiao Yan, I've made you suffer.”

Xiao Meng Han's body stood behind Silent Red, his hair was wrapped around her black hair, flapping and dispersing on the surface of the water, creating an ambiguous scene.

His head was down, and his sexy lips were warm, roasting her delicate earlobes.

His whole body's sensory cells had all gathered at a certain spot in her body and were being ignited.

Wonderful electric currents surged through every nerve in her body, spreading her keen sense of touch.

Mo Xiaoxiao's body became unstable and she tried her best to make her voice serious: ”Xiao Meng Han, Wandering, him?”

”Don't worry. He will be fine. Don't forget whose son he is.”

”There's also Liao Xiaoli. She sent me here.”

”Sister Liao?” Xiao Meng Han suddenly remembered. Last night, there was another woman with Mo Xiao Ran. His hands were tighter and tighter as he pushed the figure into his embrace.

He didn't go to get the clothes that the mastiff had brought back, instead, he reached out and picked up Mo Xiaoxiao before walking directly to the other side of the river.

The Tibetan mastiff didn't bring them either. It just left the clothes on the shore and went back to rest in a shady place. It also went back to guard the man tied to the tree.

”Xiao Meng Han.”

”I'm here.”

”They're dangerous. There's another man in a cage.”

”I know.”

”You?” Silent Xiao Yun was so angry that he didn't know what to say. She used both hands to push Xiao Meng Han's shoulder and tried her best to pull the distance between the two of them.

However, why was it that the closer she pushed him, the clearer the handsome features became, causing her to be unable to breathe. Why did he seem even more charming and manly than before this time?

Ye Zichen shook his head and shook off the thoughts in his head. What kind of time is this, for me to still be immersed in his manliness?

Xiao Meng Han laughed, a laughter that came from her heart. He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her neck, letting the liquid from the corner of his eyes seep into her hair.

How could he tell her that he wanted to feel her as she really was, that he wasn't dreaming at night about the imperceptible figure in his dreams, that he was dreaming about a woman a thousand miles away?

In his dreams, he hugged her, his body trembling. In his running through the forest, he knew that what he wanted to hear in his heart was her name.