The Hero in Exile

A carriage was driving on the endless wilderness. The cold wind of autumn was blowing sharply on his face and the face of the beauty beside him. Feeling the cold wind, Lingyu frowned and leaned against Moran's body.

Lingyu and I have been traveling on this grassland for nearly half a month. Summer has slipped away and autumn has arrived to replace it. The Alps, of which only the peaks could be seen at the beginning, can now be seen in their entirety.

The Alps belong to the Dwarf Kingdom. It is said that the castle of the Dwarf King is built halfway up the mountain. The terrain of the Alps is complex and easy to defend but difficult to attack. In addition, the quality and quantity of ores in the mountains far exceed that of other mountains. In addition, the equipment forged by the Dwarves is also significantly higher in quality than that of other countries. It can be regarded as a very powerful country, and even the church and the empire cannot break through even if they join forces.

It is estimated that it will only take another two or three days to arrive, although it would be better to arrive earlier.

Moran felt a little reluctant as he looked at Lingyu, whose whole body was leaning on his shoulder. As he looked at that calm, harmless and soft face, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly unconsciously.

This brought Moran's thoughts back to the party that night. What did "love spicy oil" mean? But that time, Lingyu replied when he was drunk, so he didn't know if this guy could remember it.

Moran did not dare to ask Lingyu what the spicy oil meant. If he did not understand it as he did, the relationship between him and Lingyu might become strained.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that Lingyu is always very close to me. Strictly speaking, it should be a sense of distance. I remember when she first arrived in Honglin Village, she would put the sword next to the bed when she slept, and she was lucky enough not to be killed by it.

But now, looking at Lingyu sleeping soundly on his shoulder, he felt that if he sold her, she would probably have to help count the money. She no longer looked like a brave woman, but rather silly.

Huhuhu~

There were gusts of cold wind on the grassland again, and the face of the girl beside him gradually became ugly.

This environment didn't have much impact on me. When I was a kid, I wandered around naked almost every day. I was used to enduring the cold. But it wasn't so good for Lingyu.

Moran gathered his magic power to form a small black hand under his control. With his mind, the small hand took out an animal skin blanket from the luggage. The moment Moran grabbed it, the magic energy dissipated.

"Huh, it's really a waste of that demonic energy to do something like this."

Moran murmured as he looked at the blanket in his hand. Such delicate manipulation of magic energy was very strenuous work, and the magic energy consumed was enough to use several skills.

However, considering that Lingyu was still sleeping, I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I had to do this.

Moran covered Lingyu with the blanket. He thought it would be a waste if the blanket was so long and not used, but he definitely did not want to take advantage in order to avoid waste.

Thinking this, Moran shared a blanket with Lingyu, and the two snuggled together under the blanket, as if the blanket had an invisible force that forced him and Lingyu to get closer.

It's warmer if we squeeze together. Anyway, if Lingyu falls asleep, she won't say she leaned over on her own.

Now that they were too close, Moran could see Lingyu's appearance clearly with just a quick glance to the side. Looking at those tempting cherry-like lips, Moran could only feel his Adam's apple spinning inside.

The faint fragrance emanating from Lingyu also impacted the dam of his rationality. He felt like his heart did not belong to him and was about to jump out at any time. It was really killing him.

I don’t know how much time passed before Moran felt like he was in a trance. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been staring at Lingyu’s face for who knows how long.

If it's just a secret kiss, it won't be discovered.

This thought spread wildly in his mind. Lingyu wouldn't know that there were only two of them here anyway.

This thought drove Moran's limbs like magic. His left hand gently brushed Sanqian's hair and gently embraced the back of the girl's head. Moran slowly lowered his head.

Like a dragonfly touching the water, he quickly returned to the same position as before. Although he only touched his forehead, his whole body felt relaxed, without the burning desire he had just felt.

Moran stuck his head completely out of the blanket and let the cold wind hit his face.

“Is it too hot?”

Moran, who had completely calmed down, lowered his head again and saw that Lingyu's ears were already red, but Lingyu still showed no signs of waking up. Could it be because of the blanket covering her and because she was too close to him?

Moran didn't think much about it and just continued to think about the kiss just now.