Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

He eagerly held up Rosie's face and carefully examined her mouth, fearing that she might have been choked by a fishbone.

Luo Xi quickly waved her hands: "It's okay, it's not stuck." She looked at Yu's nervous expression and felt a little sorry. "It's just a small thorn, don't worry."

Yu was still worried and insisted on checking carefully. Only after confirming that Luo Xi was really okay did she breathe a sigh of relief.

He picked up the grilled fish again and picked out the fish bones more carefully, fearing that any more accidents would happen.

Luo Xi looked at his serious expression, and a strange emotion surged in her heart. This man, is he too attentive?

The warm flames flickered, stretching the two figures out. Rosie's cheeks felt slightly hot, and she felt her heartbeat quicken.

She looked away uncomfortably, but couldn't help but secretly glance at Yu. His focused expression and meticulous movements made Luo Xi feel inexplicably at ease.

The atmosphere became a little ambiguous.

Yu suddenly raised her head and looked at Luo Xi, with a hint of... heat in her eyes.

Rosie's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid his burning gaze.

Yu chuckled and broke the silence: "What's wrong? Your face is so red?"

Rosie was even more embarrassed, she stammered and couldn't speak.

Yu stood up and slowly approached Luo Xi. The faint scent of grass and trees on him made Luo Xi feel dizzy.

He reached out and gently stroked Rosie's cheek, his movements gentle, as if he were treating a precious treasure.

Luo Xi's body stiffened instantly. She could feel Yu's fingertips, with a hint of rough calluses, gently caressing her delicate skin, bringing waves of tingling sensation.

She raised her eyes and met Yu's smiling phoenix eyes. Those eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, making people unable to help but indulge in them.

"Xixi..." Yu's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of temptation.

Luo Xi felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, almost jumping out of her throat.

She unconsciously stepped back, but Yu hugged her waist.

His chest, broad and warm, held her tightly in his arms with unquestionable strength.

Luo Xi's body trembled slightly. She could feel the breath of the rain brushing against her ears, making her feel numb and want to hide away, but she couldn't bear to do so.

"You..." Luo Xi opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yu lowered her head and kissed Rosie on the lips.

Rosie's mind went blank. Her eyes widened, completely unsure of how to react.

The kiss of the rain was gentle and overbearing, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Rosie felt her body gradually soften and become completely out of control.

She closed her eyes and responded to Yu's kiss awkwardly.

This kiss, like a sudden storm, swept through all of Rosie's senses. She felt like a small boat, swaying in the rain, and could capsize at any time.

Just when Rosie was about to suffocate, she felt a rough big hand reaching into the hem of her animal skin skirt.

Rosie suddenly woke up. She pushed Yu away with force, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell.

"I'm sorry..." Rosie lowered her head, her voice trembling.

A hint of hurt flashed across Yu's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

He walked to Luo Xi, gently hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, I was too anxious."

He paused and added, "Rest early."

Rosie nodded without saying anything. She lay on the hide and closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She could feel that Yu was lying beside her, and her breathing and heartbeat were clearly audible.

Luo Xi's heart was in a mess. She didn't understand why she had such... strange feelings towards a man she had only known for less than a day.

She forced herself not to think about it, but Yu's face kept flashing in her mind, and...

That kiss just now...

Rosie rolled over and buried her face in the hide, trying to clear her mind of all those chaotic thoughts.

She thought she would have insomnia, but after some time, she actually fell asleep in a daze...

……

"Sissi... wake up..."

Rosie slowly opened her eyes, and Kyle's sharp-edged face gradually came into focus. The usually cold and aloof man now had a slight frown on his face, his amber eyes filled with worry and concern.

"Kyle..." Rosie was about to prop herself up and sit up when she felt a tightness around her waist. A pair of big hands gently supported her waist and helped her up.

The air was filled with a light scent of seaweed, mixed with Kyle's cool cedar scent, which was reassuring.

"What time is it now?" Being at the bottom of the dark blue sea, Rosie had no idea of ​​the passage of time.

"It's almost noon. You're really a sleepyhead today." Lu Ye's handsome face suddenly appeared before her eyes. He narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes slightly, his eyes bright and playful. He leaned down, his nose almost touching Luo Xi's. "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? Were you thinking about me in your dreams?"

Before Luo Xi could react, she was hit hard by Lu Ye's sudden "attack". She subconsciously shrank back, forgetting that she was still being supported by Kyle. This movement caused her to bump directly into Kyle's hard chest.

"Hmm..." Luo Xi groaned, feeling a little sore in her nose.

Kyle frowned even more tightly and glared at Lu Ye with a warning in his eyes.

Lu Ye touched his nose and looked embarrassed.

Luo Xi felt her head was groggy, as if it were filled with paste. She seemed to have had a very long dream, a dream that was bizarre and yet unclear. When she woke up, she couldn't remember a single thing.

She gently rubbed her temples, trying to dispel the lingering heaviness.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Kyle looked down at Rosie, his voice low and gentle. If his men saw their marshal with such an expression, they would definitely shout, "Who are you? Get off our marshal!"

Luo Xi shook her head, feeling her throat was extremely dry. Wasn't this the bottom of the sea? Why did she feel her throat was dry?

It's so weird.

"How long have I slept?"

"Not long, maybe just a dozen hours." Lu Ye said in a relaxed tone, trying to ease the atmosphere.

More than ten hours? Rosie was a little surprised. She had never slept this long before, especially after reaching the Saint level. She raised her hand and gently rubbed her temple, trying to dispel the lingering heaviness. Her head felt groggy, as if it were filled with paste, and her throat was extremely dry.

She seemed to have had a very long dream last night. The dream was bizarre but unclear. After waking up, she could not remember anything at all.

A large hand gently covered hers, and the warm touch made her startle slightly. Kyle's fingers gently massaged her temple.

Rosie looked up and met Kyle's amber eyes. Worry and concern were swirling in those eyes, like a whirlpool hidden in the deep sea, making people unconsciously drown. She smiled at Kyle, indicating that she was fine.

Lu Ye's eyes flickered between Luo Xi and Kyle, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes. Although he and Kyle were both Luo Xi's partners, he knew that as a "latecomer", his weight in Luo Xi's heart was far less than Kyle's.

He was self-aware. Kyle was incredibly powerful, and his own strength, gained through shortcuts, naturally couldn't compare. However, his love for Rosie was no less than anyone else's.

When Luo Xi was about to get down, Lu Ye stepped forward and cautiously stretched out his arm to support her.

Kyle glanced at it and turned to look at Mike.

Mike shook his head slightly, indicating that there was nothing unusual.

Kyle's eyes flickered slightly. Rosie rarely slept for so long, and he thought Duoya had done something. But Mike didn't feel any trace of psychic power fluctuations.

Could it be... that I am really overthinking it?