kiss the beast world

Chapter 468 Yue'er, I Pain

The patriarch's eyes were full of sadness when he was reprimanded, and the expression on his handsome face was aggrieved and extremely pitiful, just like a puppy abandoned by its owner, miserable and desolate.

Wen Yue really wanted to slap her in the face!
The black-bellied and cunning stupid wolf is like this every time. He knows how to pretend to be pitiful to win her sympathy. The key point is that he is not fake, and every injury is a real injury.

She couldn't be cruel even if she wanted to be hard-hearted.

"Drink quickly."

Wen Yue pursed her lips, picked up the bowl of medicine again, picked up the spoon in her eyes, and began to feed the medicine with an angry and displeased face.

"Yue'er, are you angry?" Lang Ye drank the medicine while paying attention to the face of the person in front of him.

"..." Wen Yue ignored him with a cold face.

The action of feeding the medicine in the hands is like a robot, repeating the same action repeatedly, without any expression on her graceful appearance, as if she doesn't feel distressed or concerned at all.

"Yue'er, listen to me." Lang Ye raised his hand and wanted to hold Wen Yue's hand. Fortunately, when he was about to touch it, he suddenly regained his senses, and immediately retracted his hand and shrank behind him.

"!"

Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she opened her eyes slightly to look at the fair and delicate skin near the cuffs of her clothes.

His hand, just now...

Lang Ye didn't seem to notice the strangeness of her drooping eyes, and a somewhat nervous, cold and mellow voice rang in his ears:
"Yue'er, I really didn't mean to abandon you that day." Lang Ye felt that he still needed to explain something.

"So?" Wen Yue recovered after hearing the sound, and looked at him lightly.

"I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" Lang Ye apologized sincerely with deep eyes.

"not good."

Just saying I'm sorry, I just want to write it off, it's too beautiful to think.

Ignoring his pitiful eyes and pleading, Wen Yue put down the empty medicine bowl in her hand, picked up a small bowl of ointment on the tray, picked up some cotton and dabbed some on it, and wiped the wound on his face.

"Yue'er..." Langye begged softly.

Looking at Qingli Yuyan who is close at hand, the smile and sweetness of the past are no longer there, replaced by indifference and strangeness, Lang Ye's heart feels like being pressed by a huge rock, almost suffocating.

But when he thought of the person in the cave next door, his heart felt uneasy and guilty, and he began to turn to anxiety and panic again, pretending to be cold and saying: "What is the relationship between Yan Jun and you?"

He has only been by her side for a few days, and there is another "he" beside her, and the behavior of the two is still so harmonious and intimate, shouldn't she, she should explain it to him.

Unexpectedly, when Wen Yue heard his tone of trial, she felt upset immediately.

"Are you invoking a teacher?" Wen Yue stopped rubbing the medicine in her hands, and looked at him indifferently.

Lang Ye looked at her without speaking, nor did she refute.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the cave became icy and snowy. One was as cold as a frost flower, and the other was as cold as an arctic iceberg. The extremely cold eyes faced each other and refused to give in.

The candlelight inlaid on the wall in the cave flickered faintly, the tea on the table became cold, and a gust of cold wind came from the direction of the cave entrance, adding fire to the atmosphere that was about to freeze into ice in the cave!

The colorful big mushroom stood at the door, stiffened and held its breath. Although...it wasn't breathing, it was already infected by the dignified atmosphere around it, and it couldn't help but synchronized.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again!"

Wen Yue chased people away with a cold face, after finishing speaking, she stood up and walked out. When she reached the door, she stretched out her hands and opened the door forcefully, and let him go.

If Wolf Ye didn't leave, he just sat on the stool motionless, his face was so gloomy that he was about to bleed, his black eyes were so cold that they were freezing, and the aura on his body began to turn violent and violent!

Wen Yue was indifferent, standing motionless by the door, neither coming in nor closing the door, letting the night fall, darkness covered her face, the moonlight had been covered by mist, and could no longer give her light.

The two were in a stalemate, neither speaking nor explaining, one was inside and the other was outside.

Of course...

Right now!

A sound of door opening and a voice of inquiry suddenly came from not far from the side:
"Xiaoyue, why haven't you slept yet?" Yan Jun opened the door and saw Wenyue standing alone outside the cave entrance, he couldn't help but asked softly and walked towards her.

"I'll sleep in a while." Wen Yue calmed down and took two steps outside.

As Yan Jun walked, he glanced at the open door behind her calmly, and a dark light floated in the depths of his warm eyes.

Xuanbaiyi waved his cuffs and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, in the palm of his slender and white right hand, a delicate jade bottle lay quietly in it.

"Xiaoyue, there seems to be a wound on the back of my left ear, I can't see it, can you take a look for me, give me some medicine?" Yan Jun's tone of inquiry was very gentle, without the slightest hint of reluctance.

However, on that gentle gentleman's face, a pair of bruised eyes, and some red and purple corners of the mouth are particularly eye-catching, and it is impossible to ignore and refuse.

The wounds on the face are not shallow. If there is a wound behind the ear, it must not be so shallow. Moreover, the wounds of the two are exactly the same. If Yan Jun's left ear is wounded, that stupid wolf...

"Let me see." Wen Yue said and walked towards Yan Jun.

Yan Jun bent down and lowered his head, Wen Yue walked to his right, leaned closer to take a closer look.

On his left ear, which was as white as jade, there was a wound that was so red and purple, and the bruise was extremely serious. In the wound, a lot of blood was still coagulated into lumps, and it seemed that the injury was not serious.

"Give me the medicine." Wen Yue frowned slightly, and took the jade bottle in his hand.

Just when she was about to pour out the contents of the bottle, Yan Jun stretched out his hand suddenly, stopped her movement, and said with a smile: "Is Xiaoyue planning to use the medicine here?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Yue raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Although, the sky is a little late, a little dark, and there is no moonlight.

However, the cave behind her still reveals a trace of candlelight, and it can be seen vaguely... It must be accurate.

"It's windy outside, and it's a bit cold. You're wearing such thin clothes. It's not good to catch a cold later. Why don't you go into the cave and wipe it off?" Yan Jun straightened up, turned around and walked towards her cave. .

"and many more!"

Wen Yue was anxious, and instinctively stretched out her hand to grab Yan Jun's wrist, and the steps he had just taken stopped in an instant.

Yan Jun turned his head and looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter, is it inconvenient?"

"Of course...not." Wen Yue smiled very far-fetchedly, that smile, it's better not to smile, it's not fake, it's just... uglier than crying.

In fact, she wants to say:
inconvenient!
Super inconvenient!
The convulsive tyrant is still inside, and it is so late at this moment, if he sees you going in with me, according to his violent temper, he will definitely fight without saying a word!
"Why is that?" Yan Jun looked down at her and asked softly.

In the eyes of the warm sun, there was a serious and suspicious look, as if he really didn't know who was sitting inside and who Wen Yue was hiding.

(End of this chapter)