Chapter 213

Soft touch, with a woman's unique fresh taste, close your eyes, his lips are her taste.

He didn't move, and she didn't dare to move. She was so obedient that she leaned against the tree trunk. However, judging from the slight tremor on the fingertips of her fingers holding his clothes, she was very nervous.

Leng muxun gently smile, ring in her waist hand immediately relaxed, and then, low soft way: "good, go to sleep, tomorrow morning also on the way."

His words were like Amnesty, which made late autumn run away like the rabbit. She was almost defeated by him like the rabbit's fate.

Heart, or the sound of thumping, back to the previous place to sleep, she lay down again, deep breathing, and then deep breathing, gently closed her eyes, the brain is still cold muxun.

She said that she liked Bai Moyu, but Leng muxun didn't do anything abnormal, even said nothing, just let her come back to sleep.

Random thinking, she lost sleep again.

Maybe it was the rolling voice that made him feel it. He came to her and sat down quietly for a long time without saying a word.

But do not want to, sniffing his breath, late autumn unconsciously fell asleep.

That night, she dreamed of a little rabbit.

In fact, the rabbit is an angel. It has always been.

When I wake up, Yiqing is still sleeping. Fengzi has replaced Leng muxun on guard, and Leng muxun is sleeping beside her. One hand even stabbed on her waist. She wanted to ask him, but she thought he was sleeping late. It was Fengzi who took his place that he could sleep. She just couldn't wake him up.

The morning air is fresh as if it can drip water, the dew on the grass tip drips quietly, just like a moving picture, so beautiful.

Late autumn carefully moved away the man's hand, he seems to sleep very deep, but, that pair of eyes as if at any time will open, let her look at, always on guard.

Finally, his body didn't touch her.

For a moment, she was speechless. She got up and went quietly to the place where she met the rabbit last night. More than ten steps away, the grass was still green and the trees were still green. Everything was so harmonious, but the rabbit was not there.

Is it dead?

It must be dead.

She saw with her own eyes that the little shadow jumped up and fell into the grass with what he was flying out, and then the rustling stopped immediately.

But when she stood there in the morning, she found nothing.

Staring at the tree that she once relied on last night, her lips and teeth vaguely heard his taste and his breath. She was confused in the early morning wind, and some did not understand her heart.

Behind him, Feng Zi's voice rang out quietly, "late autumn, we are going to start."

"Ah..." she turned around in fear, even didn't know when Feng Zi approached her. "Yes, I'll prepare." With that, she hastily tried to escape like a child who had done something wrong. She was afraid to see Feng Zi's eyes. He couldn't have heard what happened last night, but he didn't say anything.

"Wait a minute..." Feng Zi drank it low and stopped her.

Late autumn turned his back to Fengzi, and his voice came, "when you get to Wukan, how do you persuade elder brother Bai?"

Yes, these two days she has been thinking, is she persuading him to continue to sell that thing as a drug trafficking tool for others, or what?

It seems that she has no other way, Feng Zi asked the point, "I... I don't know." Let Bai Moyu drug trafficking is also what she does not want, so much, in Z country, as long as he is arrested, there is only one death penalty waiting for him, which is beyond doubt.

Looking back on his face with glasses, how could he have been involved with drugs for such a long time?

Sometimes think about it, still feel like a dream is not true, but, she has come here, isn't it?

It's very close to Bai Moyu.

But the closer we get, the heavier the problem is. It's so hard to solve it.

"Does Leng muxun know that Mo Yu is for him?"

Feng Zi gave a pause. "I don't know. He's not allowed to say it, even you. If you didn't insist on asking, I wouldn't..."

"Fengzi, do you know how Leng muxun got here? Is it a plane? " She always wanted to ask Leng muxun, but she didn't want to talk to him. This problem has been holding her for a long time. Fengzi must know it.

"Well, it's a helicopter parachute."

God, where did he get those things, "is it sha Yixuan?" For a moment, late autumn thought of shayixuan, must be cold muxun that hair small shayixuan help him again.

"In late autumn, you underestimate Leng muxun. He is not as simple as you think."

The plane, the parachute, and the special watch Leng muxun gave Fengzi before, he had a lot of advanced equipment, which she couldn't even imagine.

These things really can't be possessed by an ordinary person.

The words Feng Zi just said echoed in his mind: "you underestimate Leng muxun, he is not as simple as you think."

Who is he? Who is he?

Feng Zi then turned back and looked at his back. She knew that maybe Leng muxun could help Bai Moyu, but would Bai Moyu like it?

Most of that answer will be No. in those days, he came to this stage just to pay back Qingleng muxun's money.

But the way back is beyond recognition. It's hard to walk.

The early morning sun is mottled among the grass through the branches. Leng muxun wakes up when she walks back. She stretches her waist lazily, but looks like a leopard, which brings a very dangerous feeling.

His arm muscles made her feel that if she offended him, he would jump back at his prey at any time and never let go.

In fact, she didn't know him at all.

Never.

"Late autumn, come and eat dry food. Here you are." It was a unique dry food in Yunnan. When she ate it for the first time, she thought it was very delicious. However, she had been eating it for several days, and the best food was no longer delicious.

He reached for it and said, "thank you." However, she had to eat, because only after eating could she save her strength and reach Wukan.

It's a mysterious place, and it's also a frightening place.

It is said that there are poppies everywhere. How beautiful the poppy flowers are. They make people want to be drunk. However, they are also the source of evil.

Hand, the wind blowing, brushing fingertips, hit in the chest, floating her clothes, such as dance, such a beautiful flower is really a temptation.

However, if the flower really completely disappeared from the world, how many people will miss the beauty of the flower?

"Late autumn, what do you think?" The woman who is full of sleep is as beautiful as a flower. Yiqing is in a good mood today. She talks with her actively and has no hostility to her before.

"Yiqing, I heard that the people there are not rich, are they?"

"Well, all the people who have been to our hometown say that they are very backward in food and housing. I really don't understand why the people want to plant those things. If we don't have those things, we won't have to suffer this crime now."

Everything in the mountains is too closed, so those people don't know how beautiful and good the outside world is.

But she is not an angel, she can't save those who live in deep water.

They do things that people despise, but they can't eat well or dress well.

The car starts again. Last night's group of people have gone in the opposite direction. Maybe they didn't sleep well. Leng muxun insists that Fengzi drive. When Fengzi sits in the driver's seat, Yiqing naturally sits in the co driver's seat next to him. In this way, Leng muxun naturally sits in the back seat.

Late autumn can be far away from him. She leans against the door on her side and looks at the scenery in the forest against the wind. All the way, it seems that the scenery is unchangeable, but she looks with relish and never turns her head.

Really quiet ah, quiet let her some not used to, it seems, around less in accordance with the fine noisy, really cold.

Her hair fluttered and fell, and poured out like silk on her shoulder. Her fingers twisted the ends of her hair. The wind made her hair dry, but the feeling of smoothness was still there. Something was approaching her. However, she felt that Leng muxun didn't move. The corner of his eyes glanced past. He still sat firmly in front of the door on the other side, just like her at the moment, Two people discussed, who also did not pay attention to who.

She said she liked Bai Moyu.

That hurt him.

So what? She's going to hurt him.

How much did he hurt her?

Because of him, she was doomed.

It seems that there is something more on the back waist. It rubs against her body. The slight movement makes her surprised. Subconsciously, it turns around, but it's not Leng muxun. He still keeps a distance from her absolutely. However, the lovely and beautiful rabbit in front of her brings her a surprise.

How can there be rabbits?

Hold up, really soft, really light, gray hair color, just a common rabbit, but let her heart suffused with soft, is he, is Leng muxun.

Eyes with the fingers inch by inch to see in the past, and finally, in one of the rabbit's legs, she saw the wound.

It's a small wedge he cut and shot it in.

Touch the past, she suddenly some distressed, last night this little rabbit did not provoke her, but she scared herself.

In my heart, it is unspeakable warmth. He even saved a rabbit who was accidentally shot. Will he really treat poetry and fruit like that?

All day, her heart was soft, but she still didn't talk to him.

Two people sat like this all day.

The night was heavy again, and the car stopped.

The closer we get to Wukan, the more we look forward to it, but apart from it, we are so worried.

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