The man stared at the enamel bracelet on Cen Xiyan's arm for a long time before he withdrew his gaze and continued to probe the pulse of her wrist, concentrating on the pulse for a long time, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise and incomprehension, as if he had encountered something confusing him.

After that, he lowered his head slightly, and by the moonlight, he carefully looked at Cen Xiyan's facial features, and finally couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe her face, pull the finger in front of his eyes and look at it, sniff it lightly with his nose, and then said to himself, "Wipe the dark powder?" It's really a girl's ......", and said: "The body of the scorching sun was born as a daughter, it's really ......."

"Hot ...... It's so hot......" Cen Xiyan suddenly muttered, his voice was hoarse, his brows were furrowed, and he looked very painful.

The man looked at Cen Xiyan for a moment, sighed one last time, and said in a low voice: "You and I have met three times in a few days, and it can be regarded as fate, and if we intersect with music, we can also be regarded as bosom friends, just ......."

After that, he held Cen Xiyan's back with one hand and helped her sit up, and the other hand was attached to her back, injecting a soft and strong internal force into her body.

Cen Xiyan was confused, feeling that there was a big fireball hidden in her body, and she was about to be burned to ashes by the raging fire, but at this moment, suddenly a clear spring was injected into her body, pouring into the fireball, devouring the tongue of fire that ate away at her body, and slowly rescuing her body and soul......

"Well...... so comfortable, so comfortable that she couldn't help but want to get close to the source of the clear spring, throw herself into it, wash, purify, and even be submerged, and willingly......

Cen Xiyan, who was unconscious, twisted his body unconsciously, got close to the man next to him, stretched out his hand, climbed onto his body, and then hugged him tightly and no longer let go.

Yes, is this the source of the clear spring? And the cold jade bed? It's so comfortable! It was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

The man was stunned by Cen Xiyan's actions, his body stiffened slightly, and then he whispered in Cen Xiyan's ear, "Auntie...... Little brother, let go. ”

Let go? Who's telling her to let go? No! Don't, she doesn't want to let go! Cen Xiyan climbed the man's body with both hands and hugged it tighter.

The man's body was even more stiff, and he didn't dare to move for a long time, and after a while, he sighed helplessly, and muttered again: "Girl, you took the initiative to give me a hug, and when you wake up, don't blame me for being ...... with you."

It sounds like he was saying this to Cen Xiyan, but Cen Xiyan was obviously still in a coma, as if he was adding psychological construction to himself.

The two hugged each other for a moment, the man's eyes fell on the purple gold flute that Cen Xiyan fell to the ground, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, picked it up and played with it for a while, then tied it around Cen Xiyan's waist, and then finally reached out and hugged Cen Xiyan's delicate body, and walked towards the birch forest that he walked out of before.

In the heart of the birch grove, a white horse was tethered, and not far away was a bonfire, on which stood a hare, roasted to the point of oil, and smelled of burnt meat.

The man held Cen Xiyan in his arms, walked up to the white horse, took out a thin blanket from the sack on the horse's back with one hand, and spread it not far from the fire, trying to put Cen Xiyan on it.

Cen Xiyan put his hands on him, refusing to let go, and muttered in a dumb voice: "It's so hot...... Other...... Don't go ......."

The man sighed softly, and also sat back on the blanket with Cen Xiyan, not moving.

The smell of burnt meat in his nose, the man's eyes involuntarily fell on the barbecue on the bonfire, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that he will be hungry tonight......

His gaze turned back to the face of the girl in his arms, the girl's head was leaning against his chest, he tilted his head slightly, and could only see half of her face, but he could also see that her face was still red, and her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was enduring some indescribable pain.

After a little hesitation, he stretched out the palm of his right hand again, covered Cen Xiyan's back again, and sent some internal force into her body, until he saw the frown of the girl in his arms slightly stretched, and then stopped the transmission.

After that, he looked at the facial features of the girl in his arms, and commented on her level of disguise by the way, the eyebrows were retouched, and they were painted into a thick eyebrow shape belonging to a man, so that this little face, which was still a little immature, looked a little more heroic, and the dark powder on the face was just right, not only the complexion changed, but also made the face look quite angular, and there was less softness that belonged to women, and the ear piercings were also carefully covered, and if you didn't look carefully, you could hardly find flaws, and the neckline of the shirt was very high, just covering the throat area......

Overall, this girl's men's dress is quite successful, she should be used to dressing up like this, right? If he hadn't checked her pulse and found clues, I'm afraid he wouldn't have figured out her identity for a while.

The man was looking at Cen Xiyan in a trance, Cen Xiyan suddenly moved again, rubbed his little head in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and then quieted down again.

At night, it was very quiet, and the sound of the faint night wind, the crackling of the burning firewood, and the heartbeat of the two people could all be clearly heard in the ears.

The sky is full of stars, the moonlight is far away and gentle, in such a night, the beauty is in her arms, exhaling like an orchid, and nephrite is warm and fragrant...... That man laughed, it really tested a man's self-control!

If it weren't for the fact that he thought he was still a person with good self-control and was relatively indifferent to some aspects, if this girl met not him today, but other men......

Then she is such a flirtatious person who arches around in people's arms, I am afraid that she has already been dismantled and eaten!

Thinking of this possibility, the man's brows furrowed involuntarily, and after a moment, he stretched out again, secretly glad in his heart that fortunately, she had met him, not someone else.

"Water ......" Cen Xiyan suddenly opened his lips lightly and called in a low voice.

"Oh, good." The man came back to his senses and tugged at Cen Xiyan's arm, trying to pull her off himself.

This time it didn't take much effort, and Cen Xiyan finally let go.

The man sighed lightly, got up and went to the white horse, removed the water bladder from the horse's back, walked back to Cen Xiyan, pulled the water bladder plug, helped her up, and fed her water.

Cen Xiyan drank most of the water bladder before he stopped, and then his eyelashes trembled, and he finally broke open his eyes......

"Little brother, are you awake?" A natural name. Since she is dressed as a man, he should not know her true identity.

The voice of the clear spring penetrated into Cen Xiyan's ears, and she involuntarily followed the voice to look over, "Are you...... Who? Cen Xiyan's voice was very weak, but there was a faint hint of vigilance.