Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

They fought fiercely with the dragon for several hours, and the dragon directly knocked Song Ci to the ground.

The evil dragon bent down, and Fu Wenzhuo who was next to him immediately pressed Song Ci under him to protect them. Their positions were tricky and the evil dragon couldn't find them, but when it came down, its claws still scratched the man's back.

Thick blood dripped on Song Ci's hands, and the moment the dragon swooped down just now, her heart was aroused.

Even though he didn't have much strength, Fu Wenzhuo still protected Song Ci from being hit so painfully.

Their cheeks were pressed tightly together, Song Ci felt a little dazed when he heard Fu Wenzhuo's heartbeat.

"Fu Wenzhuo..."

There was only the sound of the two of them panting in the narrow gap.

Excessive blood loss made him a little unconscious now.

"Ah Ci, I will protect you." Fu Wenzhuo's voice was soft and hoarse.

Song Ci's pupils shrank subconsciously, and her fingertips trembled a little. These words suddenly made her sealed memory clear.

She looked sideways at the man's brows and eyes, and seemed to be getting familiar with him gradually.

"Are you..." Dong Qi?
Song Ci didn't say, how could he be Dong Qi, they are not in the same world at all...

Fu Wenzhuo's adam's apple twitched between Fu Wenzhuo and the sweet smell unique to girls mixed with this bloody smell.

There was a sudden confusion in his mind, he didn't know when the memories were mixed and went together again, he saw a person, a very beautiful young man.

……

Who is that person?

The face in my mind overlapped with the face next to it...

"Song Ci..."

Fu Wenzhuo's originally absent-minded eyes returned to their original color.

Song Ci got up from under him, stretched out his hand to hold him, "Are you okay?"

Fu Wenzhuo stood up, his mind sank, and his body fell uncontrollably, putting Song Ci under him again.

Song Ci's lips collided with his chin, his teeth bit his lips instantly, and blood flowed down the corners of his lips.

"Aci, are you okay?"

Fu Wenzhuo's pupils shrank, and he blurted out subconsciously. He immediately wiped off the blood on the corner of Song Ci's mouth. Seeing that there was a cut there, he took the liquid medicine and rubbed it on her lips.

Song Ci's peach blossom eyes are misty, with crimson at the end of the eyes, especially when he looks at you without a trace of color, it is very seductive.

Seeing the man's nervous expression, Song Ci's eyelashes drooped.

Fu Wenzhuo still had the soft touch of Song Ci's lips on his hands, and he secretly rubbed his fingers with his back behind his back.

Song Ci walked into Fu Wenzhuo, his eyes were very pale, touching his sore lips, "Let's rest first."

Fu Wenzhuo's eyes stayed on her red and swollen lips. The pink and tender color that was originally like a peach blossom became red and glistening, and he knew it must be warm and soft. Those eyes suppressed all the emotions in his heart. .

"Come to me."

Fu Wenzhuo looked at the dirty corpses beside him, sat on the stone wall and took Song Ci in his arms. The girl leaned against him softly, not knowing where to put her palms.

Song Ci was really tired and fell asleep not long after.

Fu Wenzhuo looked at her peaceful sleeping face, pursed his lips, brushed her messy hair aside, and looked at the evil dragon flying in the air outside the cave entrance with only one eye left.

Its other eye was covered with cracks.

Fu Wenzhuo lightly pressed the watch on Song Ci's wrist, took out a clean blanket from it, laid it on the ground, carried her up, and walked out with the black dagger.

……

When Song Ci woke up, he was already on the bed in the room.

There were a few birds chirping by the window, the quietness and peace made her feel a little dazed.

They were still in the forest of steles of the evil dragon just now, why...

Where's Fu Wenzhuo?

Immediately got off the bed, opened the door and went out without even bothering to put on shoes.

On the road, I ran into Grad, and Song Ci immediately asked, "Where's the president?"

Grade was held down by her, and his eyes accidentally fell to her feet without shoes, which were as small as white jade, and the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red.

"President, in the room."

Song Ci immediately let go and went to Fu Wenzhuo's room.

Seeing Song Ci's leaving back, Grad shouted from behind: "I brought you food!"

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

The voice came over and the girl's back was no longer on the road.

Gradle lowered his head in disappointment.

Doesn't she like me?Why don't you want to eat the rice I brought...

She must have been trying to get my attention on purpose!
After brainstorming for a while, Grad blushed and left in a heartbeat.