kiss the beast world

Chapter 206 The little patriarch was injured, and Wen Yue became angry

"Then you, is there anything else?"

If you have nothing to do, just go away.

My aunt's little heart is a little fragile, and she can't stand stimulation...

You haven't recovered from the fright given by the little patriarch, and you're going to do it again. If you do it again, wouldn't you have to lie down immediately...

"It's nothing, why don't you guys be busy, I won't move, I'll just stand here and watch."

puff!
Wen Yue almost couldn't help vomiting blood!

Do not move……

Just stand and watch...

She was speechless...

"Shameless and shameless, the master chased her away, should I keep it until the Chinese New Year?"

Little Xingxing said a word indignantly.

"Where did I miss it, who made people's brain circuits so strange that they couldn't understand, what can I do, I am also very helpless."

spread hands.

Since people think it's cool here, let them stay here, anyway, it's not me who gets sunburnt, so what am I afraid of if I have a straw hat?
"Master, are you sure that such a euphemistic expression can be understood by anyone?"

"Why don't you understand, don't you understand?"

"I'm not human..."

"I know you're not human"

"Not human, wait!"

"Master, what do you mean?"

what happened?

Why do you think it's weird for the master to say this?

"What does it mean, it doesn't mean anything"

Wen Yue's face was calm, but her heart was twitching with laughter: You have been with me for so long, don't you understand?

Doesn't it mean that you are not human...

"No, why do I feel so wrong?"

"What's wrong, are you human?"

"no……"

"That's right, you're not human."

"is a person"

"you are human?"

"I'm not human"

"..."

Under the scorching sun, Wen Yue chatted leisurely with the little stars in Linghai, while studying the textile machine, her soft side face, and the crystal clear sweat caught Lang Ye's gaze.

But all of this hurt Feng Fei's eyes.

Is she a transparent person?

Why Ye couldn't see her, did she have to force her to do something to notice her existence?

Feng Fei lowered her head and closed her obscure eyes. When she raised her eyes again, her eyes were full of tenderness. She glanced at Lang Ye, then at Wen Yue, then a sensible smile appeared on her face, and she stepped back slowly, looking at that The direction seems to be heading home.

However, when she was about to step out of the safe distance of the simple loom, she suddenly turned sideways and glanced at a 'certain' part of the big wooden frame beside her...

At this time, Langye was looking at Wenyue.

Wen Yue is fighting with Little Xingxing.

No one noticed that a danger was quietly approaching the two of them.

however.

It's between the lightning and the flint!
When Feng Fei turned around resolutely and left.

The simple textile machine suddenly heard the cold voice in the heart:
"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Master is dangerous!"

"Moon!"

"Oh!"

There was the sound of heavy objects collapsing.

At the same time, Lang Ye's worried exclamation, and Xiao Xingxing's unexpected shouting, instantly blew Wen Yue's mind.

I saw the place where the simple textile machine was standing still, and there was nothing in an instant, only a large pile of large pieces of wood that had fallen apart on the ground, and a few "longqing wooden nails" that were as long as palms and went straight into the ground. Minute!
Longqing wood: a kind of first-class wood with a hardness and density that is completely comparable to modern ordinary ironware. Wen Yue has personally verified it.

At this moment, there is a long green wooden nail that is long in the palm, and it is inserted straight into Langye's slender left neck!
After being inserted, the Longqing wooden nail passed through the neck again due to being accidentally hit by several large wooden blocks scattered at the same time!

Immediately, bright red blood sprayed out, splashing all over the face of Wen Yue who was protected under her body.

Wen Yue was frightened for a moment, raised her hand tremblingly and touched her face, her eyes were glaringly red, and her lips trembled:
"Little Patriarch!"

"What's wrong with you, little patriarch, there's a lot of blood!"

"You've lost a lot of blood!"

"Little patriarch, don't scare me"

Wen Yue, who was protected under her body, woke up with a start, and immediately raised her hand to cover Lang Ye's neck that was bleeding continuously above him.

With the other hand, he tried his best to break off the big boards and sticks that hit Lang Ye's back and nearly buried the two of them.

During the words, the trembling voice and worried eyes all made the injured Lang Ye feel extremely warm.

At this moment, there are only two words in Lang Ye's mind, that is:
worth it.

In fact, when the textile machine suddenly fell down, when the danger came, he didn't have time to think so much, and all the actions were subconscious.

Perhaps, his subconscious mind from the bottom of his heart is to take Wen Yue as the main body and himself as the auxiliary...

"Yue'er, are you okay, are you injured anywhere?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine"

Lang Ye's warm big hands stained red with blood caressed Wen Yue's bright red cheeks because of his blood, and her deep eyes were full of caring.

"I'm fine. What can I do? Do you think you're so thin that you can't cover me?"

"You stupid wolf, you are so stupid, so stupid..."

Wen Yue originally tried to hold back the tears that did not shed, but at this moment, because Lang Ye did not forget the first words of concern for her even though she was injured, she collapsed and burst like a flood...

"Hey, don't cry, I'm fine"

"good……"

Lang Ye's slightly cold thin lips parted slightly, coaxing softly, and with long fingers gently wiped away Wen Yue's teardrops hanging from her eyelashes.

When the hot tears that still had a little warmth touched his fingers, his heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and the pain spread all over his body. The pain was infinitely more painful than the pain of being pierced by the Longqing wooden nail.

"night!"

"night!"

"Patriarch!"

"Wen Yue!"

"Come on, hurry up and save the patriarch and Wen Yue!"

"The textile machine fell down, crushing Wen Yue and the patriarch, everyone, come and help!"

While Wen Yue was shedding clear tears while trying to push away the things on Lang Ye's back, the clansmen who were working hard on the other side finally realized that someone was injured.

Immediately, he lifted his feet and rushed to the two of them, each of them was anxious, but carefully moved away the wreckage of the wooden frame that was pressing on the two of them.

At this time, Feng Fei had already been resolutely rejected by Lang Ye, and the scene where Wen Yue was protected under her body was dripping with blood all over her neck.

He was so shocked that he lost his soul completely, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a while, with his mouth wide open and unable to speak.

Ye He, why did he protect Wen Yue!

why!
She never thought about the critical night.

Never have, never will!
She's just... just...

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After half a sound...

Wen Yue and Lang Ye were successfully rescued amid the terrified treatment of the clansmen and their worrisome thoughts.

Wen Yue supported Lang Ye, although her body was shaking a little, she stood upright and steady.

The little patriarch was injured, not only his neck, but also his legs were crushed. She couldn't let him lose his eternal majesty in front of the clan.

"Ye, Ye, are you okay?"

"How to do how to do?"

"So much blood is shed, it's terrible, will you die, hurry up, go to the holy witch's place to bandage!"

Seeing the guilt-ridden person being rescued, Feng Fei's frightened and nervous expression could not be faked, nor could the turbulent tears welling up in her eyes. As the words came out, her trembling hands stretched out towards Lang Ye.

"Go away!"

Wen Yue gave a cold drink!
At the same time, he patted Kai Fengfei's hand that was about to reach out to Lang Ye.

Her unexpected action caused Feng Fei's face to be full of astonishment, and she immediately retracted her hand that had been slapped away, and her tears stopped suddenly like a floodgate falling.

Wen Yue is angry!
It was the first time she saw Wen Yue angry!
Frightened and restless, he stood there silently, unable to recover for a long time.

Yes, that's right, Wen Yue is just angry!

Not only angry, but also a bit of hatred that she didn't realize.

(End of this chapter)