Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Its appearance made Xiaoxiao laugh, and regardless of whether it hated her, she opened her arms and hugged the white horse.

"You are so cute, what's your name, is it Xiaobai?"

The white horse tilted her head vigorously, and exhaled dissatisfiedly from her nose, but Xiaoxiao was still the same, the more she hated it, the more she stuck to it, stroking its shiny and soft hair, "Oh my god, this It feels great!"

Duan Zifei's eyes, which have remained unchanged for thousands of years, unexpectedly flashed an accident.

Aoxue is a divine horse from Tianshan Esoteric School. She has an arrogant temperament. She only knows one master in her life and never lets strangers get close to her.Although it acted very annoying, it didn't do anything to hurt Xiaoxiao, which was shocking enough.

He couldn't help looking at Xiaoxiao again, seeing her hugging Aoxue's neck like a child and refusing to let go, and Aoxue trying to hide, he slowly lowered his eyes, walked forward, put his arm around her waist, He easily brought her onto the horse and placed her in front of him.

Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and patted her heart, "Ah, why didn't you tell me in advance? Brother, it's hurtful to pretend to be cool!"

Duan Zifei turned a deaf ear to her, walked around her body with both hands, grabbed the reins, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, Aoxue neighed, raised her front hooves, and galloped forward.

"Ah!" Xiaoxiao was caught off guard, swayed, and clung tightly to his arms.He hugged his arm in a panic without even thinking about it, and yelled, "Please, my little life can't resist tossing! Can't you call the police?"

Duan Zifei frowned, and looked at her arm. If he pulled it out at this time, would she fall off the horse?

His brows returned to their unshakable and indifferent look.

...This assumption does not hold.

Aoxue's four hooves seem to be flying into the air, passing the market and the streets like lightning.

There was the sound of howling wind in her ears, and her face was hurt by the knife-like wind. Xiaoxiao turned her head and buried her face in his arms, finally found a shelter from the wind, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Zifei froze, looked at the person in his arms, if he pushed her away at this moment, would she fall off the horse?

Because she leaned on her comfortably, he unconsciously relaxed his body.

...This assumption does not hold.

Don't look at his shabby clothes, but his body exudes that kind of clean breath, so fresh and soothing, Xiaoxiao sniffed it, and then sucked it desperately like an addiction.

The chest was cold for a while, and hot for a while, and the corners of Duan Zifei's mouth twitched.

The psychic Aoxue felt the abnormality of her master, and seemed to be excited too, spreading her hooves and running faster and faster.Xiaoxiao's buttocks were nearly split in half by it, she couldn't help raising her head, and complained softly.

With Duan Zifei's hands, he lightly reined in the reins, and Aoxue immediately slowed down obediently.

Not long, Aoxue has already stopped in front of the Four Princes' Mansion.

Xiaoxiao was still greedily absorbing his breath in his arms, he insisted on grabbing her by the collar, pulled her out of his arms, and got off the horse.

When Yan San heard the reward, he hurried out of the mansion to meet him. After seeing the two of them, he breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his fists, "My lord is waiting for you."

Xiaoxiao looked up at the gate of the palace, bit her lip, and suddenly grabbed Duan Zi's cuff when she insisted on going forward.

The joke doesn't stop.

"Zifei, can you help me leave?"

Her voice was low, but he heard it anyway.

Turning around slowly, his unwavering eyes looked at her for the first time.However, she ruthlessly pushed her hand away...