My wife is from the fairy world

But...

Can she be blamed for this

? She is confident that she can handle any crisis, so why can't she catch up?

Thinking of this, she instantly had confidence.

The half-step back stretched out again.

"At the end of the day, you just don't trust my strength.

"With my means and ability, I am enough to deal with all kinds of crises!" Mu

Chang'an smiled angrily at her righteous posture and took a step forward.

"You think you're very powerful

?" "You think you're invincible

?" "Huh?"

Ye Qiushui's expression was in a trance.

What's the matter with this man.

Faced

with such an aggressive posture of Mu Chang'an, Ye Qiushui was forced to retreat helplessly.

Mu Changan did not stop, pressing step by step.

"You obviously know that the other party has the ability to hurt you, and you still don't listen to my persuasion and run after someone

!" "If there is any accident, no, if I don't come with you, you will definitely have an accident!"

"Looking back and thinking about it, if you don't help Ye Qiushui block it, the consequences can be imagined

!" "You said, if I didn't show up, block it for you, what would you do?" You say!"

This woman is too angry.

Relying on his own cultivation realm and broad experience, he is blindly arrogant.

In his opinion, after knowing that the other party has the ability to hurt himself, he should have a sense of crisis as soon as possible, think about why he was hurt, think about how to deal with it, and then take action.

Instead, relying on that little self-confidence in my heart, I ran to take risks.

Ye Qiushui was forced into a corner, with no way out, and subconsciously pursed his lips, looking a little weak and short of breath.

Of course it hurts.

And it's still a serious injury!

Although I can't die, it's not so easy to recover.

After all, she had an old illness in her body that hadn't healed yet.

The injuries he received when he confronted Jiang Wuya, the injuries at that time were only the external injuries that had been fully recovered, and the internal injuries, that is, the injuries on the Daoji, still existed.

If she is seriously injured at this time, there is a high probability that it will cause a chain reaction.

In other

words, the patriarch An blocked that blow for her and helped her solve a lot of trouble, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she had saved her life.

However, she was reluctant to admit it.

Admit it, the man must be kicking his nose in the face again.

"What's wrong with the injury? With the speed at which my body is recovering, even if I am seriously injured, I will not be as dying as you.

She held her head high, not letting Mu Changan see her weak eyes.

This is her last stubbornness!

"On the contrary, it's you, you have to do what you can!" "Haven't

you thought that you might not be able to stop it, and then you will die!"

Speaking of this, she was also anxious.

Did this man ever care about his own body?

At that time, if she hadn't been rescued in time, used magic to stop the bleeding, and treated, this man would have died a long time ago!

When she thought of the situation in which Shepherd Chang'an's life was in danger, her heart was like a knife.

It was so painful, she definitely didn't want to experience it a second time!

The shepherd, like the master and the little flock, left her...

"That's my business, my life, I'm in charge!" Patriarch An had long known that he would be asked such a question, and said word by word.

"But, Ye Qiushui, I'll tell you!Your life was saved by me!

" "You can't be hurt a little without my permission

!" "You remember it for me!" Facing

the domineering words of the patriarch An, Ye Qiushui was stunned in place.

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion came over me.

Is this man concerned

about her? As a result, he suddenly realized all kinds of behaviors

before! This man was worried

about her, so he asked her to go back! Worried about her, he ran to block that attack when he insisted on going his own way! Worried about

her, he was so angry!

The root cause of everything was for her.

After being stunned for a while, Ye Qiushui buried his head and muttered quietly.

"Thank you..."

Pastor Changan didn't hear clearly, leaned his face over, and asked.

"What are you talking about? It's too quiet to hear.

When she heard the voice, she suddenly looked up, and the two looked at each other, close to each other.

Silence....

Staring~

After looking at each other for a while, Ye Qiushui felt that his face was getting redder and redder, and he turned his head and wanted to escape, but was grabbed by Mu Chang'an.

Ye Qiushui struggled with his wrist and said.

"You... What do you want to do?"

she had very little strength in her hands, and there was a sense of despair.

Mu Chang'an didn't notice this, looked at the person in front of him affectionately, and followed his heart.

He reached out and twisted the messy hair on Ye Qiushui's forehead, revealing his perfectly clear face.

"Do you know why I'm so angry this time?"

Ye Qiushui's struggling movements slowly stopped, and he looked at him without speaking.

She knows.

I just figured it out...

"I know that you used to be an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, your strength is very strong, and you have many means to deal with the crisis, but..."

"When I knew you were injured, did you know what I was thinking!"

"You are so strong, you will actually be injured, the opponent is not to say that the strength is equal to yours, at least you have the means to threaten you!"

He called Ye Qiushui to come back, but she insisted on going her own way.

"Do you know how anxious I was after you hung up the phone!"

"I'm so scared, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you! If something really happens, what should I do..."

Looking at those dark pupils, Ye Qiushui wanted to say.

With my strength, nothing will happen.

But, after all, it was not said.

Her eyes gradually melted under Mu Chang'an's affectionate gaze, turning into a pool of autumn water.

The pastor Chang'an's concern for her has long been expressed with practical actions.

Pastor Chang'an continued: "You say that I am worried about the sky, or that I am not self-sufficient... But I just want to see with my own eyes that you're safe and sound.

Ye Qiushui watched as his hand swept across his cheek.

Then, he hugged her tightly, very hard, as if he never wanted to let go.

His drizzle whispered softly.

"It's good to see that you're okay!" Ye

Qiushui raised his hand and hugged Mu Chang'an as well.

He was afraid.

She hadn't been afraid.

Both are afraid of losing each other, and at this moment, huddle together to warm up and comfort each other.

Under the close hug, she could feel Mu Chang'an's heartbeat.

The man's heart was beating fast and rhythmic, and it sounded so comfortable that I wanted to listen to it like this forever.

His breath is also very good, not fragrant, but a little sweaty, but it just smells good.

Ye Qiushui hugged Mu Changan and didn't want to speak, so he wanted to keep holding like this.

Listen to his heartbeat, smell his scent.

Everything is so real, everything is so beautiful.

She felt as if she really liked this stinky man.

Otherwise, how could there be such a feeling of infatuation.

Gradually, she felt that the patriarch was moving.

Mu Chang'an's head ran down the ends of her hair, swept over her cheeks, and accurately found her lips, which were heavily imprinted.

An electric shock-like sensation descended, numb, completely different from the light kiss when healing.

It's like there's an electric current running around the body, paralyzing the nerves in the brain.

Her proud divine consciousness also became fragile and uncontainable under the influence of this current.

Mu Chang'an didn't have a kiss for too long, and he left at the touch.

It was his first kiss.

The one who healed just now doesn't count.

Said that for the first time he took the initiative to kiss a girl.

The feelings in my heart are complicated, there are joys and fears.

When he kissed him just now, he was afraid that Ye Qiushui would throw him out.

However, it didn't.

Finding that Ye Qiushui did not resist, he had the courage to kiss him again.

Sensing his movements, Ye Qiushui put his hands against his chest, did not push them away, and slowly closed his eyes, like a silent invitation.

Mu Chang'an's heart moved.

This kind of Ye Qiushui, in his eyes, is the most beautiful.

Two men and women who have tasted love for the first time move their mouths clumsily according to the instinct of their bodies.

Both of them were very nervous, their bodies were tense, and their snorts were heavy with Juanjuan's hot current, spraying on their faces, making their bodies heat up quickly.

Kissing and kissing, Mu Chang'an's hand began to be restless.

When his hand climbed the peak of the snowy mountain, Ye Qiushui's eyes suddenly opened.

The big eyes opened like copper bells, and they threw Mu Changan away.

"Ah——!h

......