Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"what……"

Mu Xiaoyan struggled to stand up from the ground, her hands were groping on the ground, and just touched a soft thing, which was still warm.

She was so frightened that she yelled, her body quickly shrank back, and her brain immediately reacted: there was another person in the pit besides her.

Falling into such an extraordinary pit at such an extraordinary time, there was no time left for her to think calmly.

not to mention……

The body that she had just touched climbed up with lightning speed, and something warm touched her lips that could not be opened or closed.

Mu Xiaoyan pushed away the person on her body in astonishment, and found that his figure was so familiar, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

"What, why are you here?" Tears flowed out of her eyeballs, which hadn't even been wet from the fall, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Huangfu Xijue gently stroked the hair on her shoulders, and his lips were deeply entangled with her.

It took a long time before he let her go.

"Xiaoyan..." He hugged her tightly and made a sound excitedly.

After finding out that she was not there during the day, he was afraid that she would be in danger, so he kept looking for her. He didn't expect that he would run into her not long after entering the pit.

"Huangfu Xijue, why did you go out at noon?" If he hadn't left during the day, she wouldn't have followed him out, and she wouldn't have fallen into the hands of wild men, let alone this misunderstanding.

Except for the woman, none of these savages wanted to hurt her, which caused her to worry for nothing all afternoon.

Huang Fusijue clasped her head with his big palm and leaned against his chest, his slightly parted lips gently kissed her hair, and a cello-like voice slowly flowed from his voice: "I didn't say I was going to leave you, you little fool."

His hand slowly slid down her hair, brushing over her neck, shoulders and back...

"Hiss..." Mu Xiaoyan's shoulder hurt and she couldn't help crying out.

Her groaning alarmed Huangfu Xijue, who was as sensitive as he was, he immediately realized that there was a wound on her back, his arms loosened the restraint on her, and quietly observed her back by the moonlight.

"Say, no matter what happened this afternoon, how did you get hurt?"

Knowing that he would be worried about her, Mu Xiaoyan smiled sweetly on her face, and answered him unhurriedly: "Don't worry, this injury was caused by me accidentally."

"After you left, I met a savage tribe. I thought they would be dangerous to me, but I never thought they were friendly to me..."

They had been in the woods for many days, and they had never met a savage before. Huangfu Xijue was startled, and he exuded a solemn aura against the coldness of the moonlight without speaking.

"Huangfu Xijue?" Mu Xiaoyan pushed him lightly with her hand, and called him in a probing tone.

It's rare to see him like this, and she's not used to not talking all of a sudden.

A little moonlight refracted from Huangfusijue's sapphire blue pupils, he stared at her quietly, and blinked for a long time.

He spoke in a relatively calm tone, without any emotion: "Are you sure they didn't intend to hurt you?"

The savage woman's ferocious face flashed in her mind, and she still nodded to Huangfu Xijue justly.

In her opinion, the woman was extremely unfriendly to her because she misunderstood her and the leader of the wildlings.