Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 39 The Third Small World (8)

Ling Yi was a little dazed. He felt as if his ability to think had been lost along with his blood.

　　He was rarely a little overwhelmed.

　　"Do you..." like me?

　　Before he could finish his question, he saw the other party pick up the stick at his feet and hit the person who was attacking him nearby.

　　Brother Hu saw that most of the people he brought with him were lying on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's retreat. Damn it, it's my bad luck to take such a crappy job!"

　　If they continue like this, the police will definitely be called.

　　Everyone ran away. Xi Ye threw the stick aside and patted the dust off his palms.

　　He turned around and said, "So you should think about giving up that pretty boy Qin Mo in exchange for a brother like me. How about that? Is it worth it?"

　　"...Brother? You just want to be my brother?"

　　He has just been being sentimental???

　　Xi Ye squatted down, put one hand under Ling Yi's knees, and put the other hand around his waist, and picked him up.

　　Ling Yi felt that this posture was extremely shameful. He angrily said, "What are you doing! Put me down!"

　　Xi Ye asked lightly: "Do you have the strength to walk?"

　　"..." Ling Yi felt his legs going weak. Although he was not convinced, he still shut his mouth.

　　"As for that pretty boy, I've already contacted the staff and someone will be here soon. Don't worry about him."

　　Ling Yi was stunned. If Xi Ye hadn't said it, he would not have remembered that there was a Qin Mo.

　　"I don't like him."

　　Xi Ye heard the person in his arms suddenly retort in a low voice.

　　The tone was so weak that there was no confidence at all.

　　He raised an eyebrow.

　　If you have the guts, speak louder.

　　He found a quiet place and helped Ling Yi clean the wound.

　　Xi Ye looked at the man who had already washed the blood off his face and said, "Remember to disinfect when you get back to prevent infection."

　　Originally Ling Yi was most impatient to hear such words, but at this moment he just turned his head away and whispered, "Oh."

　　The person in front of me looked awkward.

　　Xi Ye suddenly felt like laughing.

　　He poked the other person: "Huan."

　　Ling Yi slapped his hand away and said in an unhappy tone: "What for?"

　　Xi Ye didn't care about the red marks on the back of his hand and teased, "Are you planning to go back with this pig-headed face?"

　　When Ling Yi saw the red mark that appeared all of a sudden, before he had time to regret that he had been too heavy-handed, he heard the other party's laughter the next second.

"You have a pig-like face. At most, my face is a little bruised. It's not that exaggerated!"

　　And he is always careful to protect his face when fighting.

　　Xi Ye stood up: "Wait for me here for a while."

　　Ling Yi was just about to ask him where he was going when he saw that he had already run far away.