Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

She knew very well that Xiao Yihan was angered by the man's attitude towards her just now. Seeing him protecting her like this, a faint smile appeared on Shui Ningyan's lips. Although she was in a dangerous situation now, she couldn't tell happy.

Even so, Xin Yi had already told her that the custom of meeting people here is that a man kisses a woman's palm, so the man just now did not have any malicious intentions.

Shui Ningyan whispered in Xiao Yihan's ear, the tense expression on his face just now disappeared, but the man who was pushed got up from the ground, and looked at the group of people in front of him with some precautions.

"We're new here, and we didn't have any malicious intentions. We offended you just now, and I hope this brother can forgive me." As expected of a businessman, Xiao Yihan smiled faintly after he figured out the matter, and went up to the brother and cupped his hands.

The villagers of the Pu ethnic group were hospitable and hospitable. After knowing that Xiao Yihan and the others had no malicious intentions, they smiled and walked forward to shake hands with Xiao Yihan. From behind the strong man came out an old man who seemed to be quite old. He shook hands with Xiao Yihan and wanted to To pull the arm of the water condensation smoke.

Xiao Yihan frowned, quickly stopped in front of Shui Ningyan, smiled faintly at the old man, and said: "In our world, only husband and wife can kiss, and I hope you don't take offense, old man."

The old man smiled at Shui Ningyan and nodded his understanding.Due to the erosion of the years, his eyelids drooped, and he couldn't see the eyeballs when he smiled, and narrowed into a thin slit.

After exchanging pleasantries, they were welcomed into the village by the old man. After talking carefully, they realized that the old man was the owner of the village.

Since I just came here, I am not too familiar with the human relationship here, even though it is a matter of saving lives, Shui Ningyan and the others dare not rashly ask them to take out the cold ice stone, the treasure of the village, and give them to them .

So he listened to the words of the village owner and stayed here for a while.

The villagers of the Pu ethnic group rely on the water in the mountains and the wild fruits on the trees for food, and never eat meat. Therefore, the women here have slender bodies and thin bodies are considered beautiful.

Shui Ningyan had never lived in this kind of mountain forest before, so it was a novelty for a while, Xiao Yihan stood aside and watched dotingly as she was dragged to dance in front of the fire by a group of hospitable Pu ethnic villagers, the wind blew through his The elegant white robe looks as if it is about to be blown away by the wind.

Shui Ningyan danced with the enthusiastic women in the village of the Pu ethnic group, still looking at Xiao Yihan from time to time.

He stood there with his hands behind his back.Surrounded by the extremely silent night, compared to the bonfire surrounded by them, the location he was in was considered a dark place.

The moonlight shone on his moon-white robe, as if it was integrated with him. His face was filled with light yellow light, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and his eyes looked like stars. looking at her.

After dancing for a while, Shui Ningyan was worried that Xiao Yihan would be bored standing there, so she shrugged off the group of enthusiastic dancing girls and ran to Xiao Yihan's side.

Shui Ningyan smiled briskly and ran to Xiao Yihan's side, and smiled at him as if coquettishly: "Let's go back, I'm tired from dancing."

Under the night, even though Shui Ningyan was wearing a human skin mask, her bright eyes seemed to be in full bloom, dazzling.

Xiao Yihan smiled faintly, "Take you somewhere."

Pulling Shui Ningyan to the corner of the house, climbing the ladder to the roof, Shui Ningyan followed Xiao Yihan to the roof.