Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 298 Two Souls [4]

She was young and her face was dirty, but no one could tell that she was a woman.

Walking to the fire, Tan Jiu also woke up, sitting beside the fire with his knees folded, his head bowed and not saying a word.

Yo, so silent, why pretend to be deep?

Chongkui sat down, heated up the fire, and dried the clothes.

The wound on his waist was still painful, and the place where he was beaten by Tan Jiu yesterday was unbelievably painful.

But I don't know what method he used, the internal injury seems to have healed.

"Do you still want to eat mutton?" Chongkui asked calmly, "Otherwise, let's set off now, find a town or something, and eat something delicious."

She had had enough of the smell of mutton.

Hiss...the wound really hurts...

"Is your injury... still not healed?" A weak voice came from the opposite side.

Chongkui was stunned, then raised his head, opposite to the firelight, the boy raised his head, there was a blue-gray shadow under his eyes, he looked as if he hadn't slept well.

The cold gray eyes were filled with moist mist, showing desolation and desolation, looking at her blankly and pitifully.

"You, what are you pretending to be?" Zhongkui said cautiously, does this guy want to act again?
He tilted his head, frowned slightly, looked at her, then looked around, and asked in confusion, "Did something happen?"

That kind of pitifulness hits people's hearts directly. Based on her countless experiences, she can't see any trace of acting at all!
Chong Kui stared at him with full of vigilance, folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly: "What do you want to do again? Just say it directly. Is it fun to pretend? Bad fun!"

He froze for a moment, then asked cautiously: "I, what did I do wrong?"

"Stop pretending!" Chongkui suddenly stood up, almost getting annoyed by his stupid look, upset!
Her anger frightened him very much, his gray lips were tightly pressed together, and he was unable to utter a word for a long time.

Chongkui glanced at him, this cowardly look was nothing like a disguise.

Would that rampant, perverted and evil Tan Jiu put on such an appearance?
It doesn't look like... Could it be one of his perverted hobbies?

Chongkui didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to talk to him too much. She had suffered at his hands, and if she said something wrong again, she couldn't bear to be beaten by him again.

"Hey... this idiot is here again."

Daimao's helpless voice came from behind, and he walked slowly through the grass, and glanced at the young man, who did not have the dog-legged and flattering look before.

Chongkui couldn't help but be amazed, the changes before and after this must be too great!

"Daimao, you're all right!" The young man said happily, when he saw Daimao, he smiled innocently and innocently, as if seeing an old friend for many years.

"Da Mao? Who is Da Mao?" Da Mao pointed at him angrily, "If you keep babbling, I'll lock you up and never let you out again!"

The young man immediately fell silent, a little scared and at a loss, as if he had done something wrong to make him unhappy, like the kind of child who is naturally afraid of adults.

Chongkui's eyeballs almost fell off. Thinking back to the ghostly look that Daimao looked at Tan Jiu before, he would be intoxicated by being kicked, now what...

is she dreaming
Was the experience of being beaten to death by Tan Jiu in the middle of the night just a dream of hers?

No, her broken hand bone is still aching, and she can't move normally. How could this be a dream?

(End of this chapter)