"I'm fine." I don't know how long it took, Ranbai just said one sentence. She stood up and looked into the distance. The pupil lake was deep and the corners of her lips were half-hooked.

A team passed by here and stayed for a while. A long distance between them, two figures could be seen beside the stream.

The leader was a man wearing armor, wearing a sword, and a righteous and powerful temperament without anger. He looked a bit rough and murderous. He was filled with a murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes. A long scar penetrated his brow bone through his left face.

He also added a bit of aura of atrocity and bloodthirsty breath.

The man should be the leader of a group of people behind him. He stayed here with a group of people. He looked at the two figures beside the stream from a distance, nodded slightly, and greeted him.

Lian Yi nodded slightly, being noble and alienated, which was considered a greeting.

The group of people were all wearing armor and looked like soldiers. I just didn't know which unit came from. They must have gone through a long journey and were a little tired. They are now resting here.

Rows of soldiers stood beside the stream, stretching out their rough calloused hands to use the water bags used to hold water, bringing out a lot of water, splashing water, drinking, washing away fatigue, and getting a little clear-headed.

Seeing this, Lian Yi asked Ranbai calmly: "Are you thirsty?"

Ranbai said, "Do you have water?"

Lian Yi raised his eyebrows and handed her the water.

The boy in purple leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes fell on the blue sky in the distance, and took a few sips slowly, feeling a noble spirit like a noble young man, and was lazy and careless in his every move.

Ran Bai didn't care about the people around him. After drinking, he just wanted to give it back to Lian Yi, but suddenly he stopped moving, half-curled the corners of his lips, and had a kind of smirk of rage, and he looked serious: "Are you thirsty?"

The young master in snow-clothed clothes said plainly.

The strip white automatically interpreted it as thirst, and did not return the water bag directly to Lian Yi. Instead, he raised his hand and leaned in that position. His slender and fair hand held the water bag to Lian Yi's lips. The boy leaned closer slightly, and his purple sleeves drooped down, which set off his beautiful lips and white teeth. As the peach blossom eyes were raised, the tail of his eyes were outlined with a bit of evil, and he felt casual and frivolous: "Drink it."

Hukou was caught off guard and reached between his lips and teeth. Lian Yi was slightly stunned and looked at the men's boy in front of him without any warning.

"Don't make a fuss." He sighed helplessly, his tone gave people a very gentle and nice feeling. Without the indifferent and oppressiveness he used to face outsiders, he seemed a bit clear and elegant, and even his tone seemed to be overflowing with a faint indulgence of pampering.

A gentleman is like jade.

These four words are extremely suitable to describe him.

The slender young man just wanted to raise his hand and take the kettle away, but the boy in front of him narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold and evil, and his aura was arrogant banditry, and he seemed to be smiling, "Drink."

Lian Yi blinked his long eyelashes very lightly.

Ranbai easily turned his wrist, tilted the kettle, leaned over, and his cold and white fingertips gently raised the young man's beautiful and elegant jaw, and poured water in slowly. This movement had a teasing and frivolous meaning, and was even a bit ambiguous.

The young master of snow was forced to look up slightly, and the cool water seemed to be filled with a hint of sweetness, poured into his throat. He didn't react for a moment, he was a little stunned, and choked slightly, his thin lips were red and bewitched, as if they were colorful peach blossoms.

Because of the water feeding posture, the distance between the two people is very close.

The young man in purple clothes raised Lian Yi's white jaw with one hand and fed the water slowly with the other hand. At this moment, he saw Lian Yi choking, paused and moved his fingertips away.

The huge tree trunk behind the young man with a slender snow-clothed clothes was supported by his left hand. The brown bark set off the boy's excessive white complexion, completing a very standard and handsome tree dong. The side lines are clean and beautiful, and they look wanton and ostentatious, with a romantic and ambiguous feeling.

Just sat down along this stream and rested the soldiers: "..."

They looked at the water bag in their hands, then looked at the two slender figures, and they seemed to be quiet in a strange way. They widened their eyes and fell into a confused silence, with a terrifying expression.

It looks like...

It must be two men.

Just now they thought they might be friends, confidants or brothers, but they never thought about it...

Um.

It may also be that they misunderstood.

but……

This is simply misunderstood!

Who drinks water like this?

"What are you doing?" Lian Yi frowned slightly, his peaceful and elegant temperament as if he was a banished immortal all day long, and his spirit was slightly annoyed. His breath was stained with a little fireworks, which seemed even more fascinating. His white fingertips gently rubbed the corners of his thin lips dyed with crystal water droplets, and coughed.

"Feed you water." Ranbai answered with confidence, and it seemed that he was really serious.

This even made Lian Yi feel angry and funny in his original heart.

He comforted himself twice in his heart, and felt a little headache again.

This girl should have grown up in a bandit village since she was a child. Almost no one taught her the festival of men and women. Some of her actions... were indeed too unscrupulous, with a kind of casual and unconventional wildness that was difficult to tame, and was very evil.

This doesn't work.

If it goes on,

She also gets along like this with the rest of the bandit village?

Thinking of that kind of scene, Lian Yi frowned slightly, and a slight displeasure and irritability flashed through the calm lake, and it was fleeting and there was no time to capture it.

He looked at the boy's hand that was still holding his side, glanced at the figure that was close to him and leaned over, and finally spit out two words: "Get up."

"How long do you want to hold it?"

Ranbai Sanman replied: "I don't mind it all the time."

Lian Yi: "..."

He just blurted out, but didn't pay attention for a moment.

This sentence,

Too easy to misunderstand.

However, the slender young man looked at the lazy and casual boy in front of him, and seemed to be completely careless and didn't take it to heart.

It is better to have less than more things.

Lian Yi simply didn't speak anymore.

The lower jaw seemed to have the slightly cool temperature of the man just now, and the delicate touch always made Lian Yi feel a strange feeling.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped his thin lips stained with water vapor.

Ranbai suddenly thought of something, glanced at the kettle in his hand, and a seemingly gentle but bad arc was raised at the corner of his lips. He approached with evil spirits, "Young Master Lian." The boy's voice was clear and smiling, revealing a strong sense of youth: "Is the water sweet?"

Is this teasing?

Bright teasing.

"Want to know?" Lian Yi looked at her slowly. His deep and cold eyes were like the deep sea. He reflected a half-light and half-dark light under the light golden sunlight. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed the kettle calmly and elegantly to the position of the boy's heart. He held it back, and was elegant and gentle: "Try it yourself?"
Chapter completed!