Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 223: Knight of Dark Disaster 52

Saviya was patiently persuaded by Ze to leave, and she also helped Xu Yan explain.

Although Saviya couldn't see Xu Yan's expression in the account from his angle, he could clearly see Xu Yan's frowning and aggrieved expression.

Ze took off his pajamas and returned to bed, hugged his beloved little black cat and kissed his pursed lips.

"I won't misunderstand you."

Seeing that his words smoothed out the frown, Ze's joy and love for Xu Yan almost burst out like a volcano erupting, and his hands began to become dishonest, disturbing the breathing of the person in his arms.

The cloud dew wet the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and love burned their skin. Every scene was like a carefully carved mural, bewitching.

Dewdrops connected together and slid down the slender legs, wetting the swaying hazy gauze curtain. A noble and elegant sweet scent filled the air, locked by the tightly closed windows and doors, as if to penetrate people completely and turn them into plump, ripe crimson fruits. A light taste would ooze out rich, sweet juice, revealing the pink flesh that was tempting to go deeper.

It is then savored carefully throughout the night until dawn, when the fruit closes its branches, hiding the juicy bright red flesh, waiting to be enjoyed next time.

This time Ze went a little too far. The discomfort in his lower body while walking made his originally perfect posture a little stiff. When he sat down, he couldn't help frowning, and it took a while for him to relax.

During this time, Xu Yan followed closely beside him. Although the silk covered his eyes, everyone could tell from his tightly pursed lips that he was in a bad mood. He was especially careful with Ze and even offered his help when he stood up from his chair.

This made everyone a little worried. Was it possible that their prince was ambushed and injured without their knowledge, which was why Xu Yan was so sad and blamed himself?

Everyone suddenly felt that they had failed in their duty and were too ashamed to ask their Highness the truth, so they could only protect him even more closely.

Then Ze found that everyone's faces had become serious, especially when they were escorting him and Xu Yan into the mountains. Everyone was on high alert to the point where they were afraid of enemies everywhere. Sylvia was also serious and led a team of people to carefully explore the way ahead.

These actions seemed a bit excessive to Ze, because the civilians he met along the way were all scared to death, but he was reluctant to stop them. After all, this tense atmosphere of unity was very conducive to improving cohesion and morale.

But he was really confused and didn't understand why his subordinates became like this overnight.

He even suspected that his IQ had lowered because of his relationship.

"Did you receive information that someone would attack?" Ze couldn't help but ask in a low voice to Xu Yan who was sitting in the carriage with him.

The armor was cold and hard, otherwise he would definitely lean into Xu Yan's arms to take advantage of him. After the crazy scene last night, as long as he showed the slightest discomfort, Xu Yan would immediately compromise and would definitely hug him gently and still let him touch him.

His eyes fell on Xu Yan's neatly-worn armor, and he sighed in his heart for the umpteenth time.

He was afraid that he would never be able to do happy things with the little black cat again until this matter was resolved.

Hearing Ze's question, Xu Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, his eyes fell on the position that made Ze feel like a thorn in his back, and a hint of smile appeared in his cold and calm voice, "They thought His Highness was injured."

Ze froze, and a rare look of embarrassment and a blush appeared on his usually gentle and elegant face. After a moment, he reacted and glared at Xu Yan unhappily, "You're teasing me, aren't you?"

"No, Your Highness." Xu Yan immediately put away the smile on his face and returned to his serious expression, sitting up straight.

Ze snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Yan's chin and turned his face over. His pair of light golden eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was deliberately lowered and hoarse, "Didn't you call me brother all the time last night? Call me brother now."

The dark knight in sharp armor had his ears reddened instantly. He stammered with his thin lips and called out in a very light voice, "...Brother."

Ze leaned over and gently bit the soft, rosy earlobe, then calmed down with satisfaction.

His little black cat is getting cuter and cuter.