Qinghu was still wondering what her family's guards were selling, but Wu Xiaobai stared at Duanfeng for a long time with a very strange look, and then turned around and asked Qinghu: "Sister Qinghu, this big brother, is it a monster?" ”

Qinghu laughed "poof", the black and gray smeared face, and the unfathomable look, it looked like a monster, so he gently said in her ear: "It's indeed a bad monster, Xiaobai should be careful of him." ”

Wu Xiaobai nodded obediently.

Duanfeng was immersed in his newfound little joy, and didn't care about Qinghu's little muttering.

He took out the snow-colored robe that he had lost from Qinghu's horse jacket and was grabbed by the snow-colored robe that Qinghu wanted to come back again.

Then he gently pulled Qinghu into his arms, "Madame has this habit, you can tell me that there are a lot of clothes for your husband, you can give some to Madame, this one is old." ”

Clear Lake...

"Or leave the husband's clothes to the lady to take care of, so that the lady doesn't have to worry about it all the time." Duanfeng is serious.

Clear Lake...

Her face was hot. picked up the wind, helped Wu Xiaobai to get on the horse, and ran away with a smoke.

End Wind...

Madame was abducted!

Sure enough, that little thing shouldn't have been saved.

Wu Xiaobai rode in front, she grabbed the saddle ring and leaned against Qinghu, showing Qinghu the way all the way.

Duan Feng followed slowly, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky: Today is really a good day, the sun is really good!

His little girl's face was crimson, and she ran away shyly, she couldn't have been more cute.

She is really the most beautiful and beautiful little fairy.

This little fairy is still her own.

The heart of the gods melted again.

In less than an hour, we arrived at Youfangzhuang.

Seven days ago, Wu Xiaobai ran out from here.

Youfangzhuang is a village outside Liujiao City that specializes in oil refining. Because the oil produced in the village is directly and indirectly used in many surrounding places, although it is a village, it is quite famous and wealthy.

From time to time, some stewards of noble families in the village came to visit, and they all selected oil for their respective houses, so this small village has a rather elegant and chic inn.

It's called Skylight Inn.

Because of the thick oil vapor in the oil mill village all the year round, many distinguished guests do not like that kind of environment, and the Tianguang Inn is still a little distance from the village.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the inn, Qinghu slowed down and went hand in hand with the wind.

She looked sideways at Duanfeng's flower cat face, and couldn't help but grasp the reins.

I didn't expect to come to such a crowded place, she sighed silently, it's not good to ask the guard to go to the hotel with a flower face.

That's it, the pit you dug yourself, you can only fill it yourself.

She found shade and pulled over.

"Lord Guard," Qinghu smiled extraordinarily well-behaved, revealing two good-looking little tiger teeth.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life. Duanfeng felt that his little girl couldn't see enough, so he jumped off the horse and walked to Qinghu: "Madame has something to order?" ”

"You see you're sweating," Qinghu also jumped off the horse, pulled out his handkerchief and began to get started, "I'll wipe it for the guard." ”

Duanfeng bent over to cooperate with her, and was suddenly a little flattered. On weekdays, he takes the initiative to get close to the little girl, although he is measured, and the little girl almost does not refuse him, but will she take the initiative to wipe her sweat for herself?

He suddenly thought of that shallow kiss last night, could it be so magical?

He unconsciously wrapped his hands around Qinghu's slender waist, staring at her cherry-like delicate lips, ready to move.

Qinghu rubbed carefully, completely unaware of how sultry his slight gasps and half-open lips were.

Wiped Duanfeng's face clean, Qinghu touched it carefully again, and made sure that this perfect face had returned, she couldn't help but admire, her eyes wandered on Duanfeng's face until it was caught by his burning gaze.

There was an indescribable attraction in his star-like eyes, and he was stared at by such a pair of eyes, and Qinghu only felt that he had stepped into the air and slipped into the deep sea in his eyes, surrounded by hot and sticky water, and he couldn't pull it out.

Hands stopped on his chest and cheeks.

Qinghu felt Duanfeng approaching, his chest shook violently, his face grew bigger and bigger, and his breath became more and more rapid and hot on her face. She tried to retreat, but she felt stiff and her breathing became rapid.

She was a little ashamed, a little embarrassed, and a little nervous, so she had to grab the placket of Duanfeng's chest and close her eyes timidly.

"Sister Qinghu, are you okay?" a childish child's voice sounded.