"Hey, what's your name?"
Master Song chased after Yan Xiaomo, but found that his short legs were too short.
He had to take five or six steps to keep up when someone took one step.
Why are you so tired walking?
"Yan Xiaomo, you can call me sister Xiaomo."
Yan Xiaomo said without looking back.
After Master Song got Yan Xiaomo's name, he whispered it a few times.
"Sister Xiaomo, no, I'm already a hundred years old.
I'm older than you."
Master Song shook his head and disagreed with calling Yan Xiaomo sister.
"But I'm older than you."
Yan Xiaomo turned around and glanced at Song Ye behind him.
Master Song was unconvinced and said, "But I am more capable than you."
"Okay, then just call me Xiaomo."
Yan Xiaomo didn't force Master Song to call her sister.
She didn't want to call her sister if she liked it.
She didn't want to have multiple brothers for no reason.
"Okay, Xiaomo."
Master Song was satisfied now.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Song Ye caught up with Yan Xiaomo and said solemnly: "You are going in the wrong direction.
Don't go.
There is danger ahead."
"Really?"
Yan Xiaomo stopped in doubt, not quite believing what Master Song said.
The hair on Mr.
Song's body stood up, and he smelled a dangerous breath in the slightest movement.
"My dear, Cao Cao will be here soon.
I advise you to run away, otherwise someone will be killed."
Master Song looked like he was facing a formidable enemy and retreated quickly.
Yan Xiaomo didn't feel anything different and kept walking forward.
With a "whoosh" sound, a white shadow emerged from the grass and rushed directly towards Yan Xiaomo.
Yan Xiaomo didn't react at all and was directly thrown to the ground by the figure.
"Help!"
Yan Xiaomo said with a tragic voice, "Hey, darling, where did this white wolf come from?
It's so, so damn heavy, and it looks so ferocious."
Song Ye heard Yan Xiaomo's cry for help, and finally overcame the fear in his heart and turned around to save Yan Xiaomo.
But he was really scared when he saw such a big white wolf suppressing Xiao Mo from a distance.
Master Song ran over, holding a big stone in his hand, and threw it at the white wolf.
However, it had no effect at all, and was swatted away by the white wolf's claws.
Yan Xiaomo looked depressed.
Really, why did he encounter such a life and death crisis just after he came here?
The "human" white wolf huffed and puffed, his voice hoarse and low.
"Monster" Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the white wolf.
"You monster, you call me a monster" The hoarse voice in his ears continued.
Yan Xiaomo slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the white wolf in front of him had turned into a human, with long white hair and a crescent-shaped mark on his forehead.
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"You are Sesshomaru."
Yan Xiaomo swallowed hard.
Sesshomaru was her favorite character in Japanese anime she had watched.
He was handsome and elegant.
"You know me?"
Sesshomaru pinched Yan Xiaomo's neck tightly, making Yan Xiaomo shake her head quickly.
"We have something to talk about.
Look at you, you are not wearing any clothes.
Where are your clothes?"
Yan Xiaomo glanced down and found that Sesshomaru was naked and had an exceptionally good figure.
However, after seeing too many needle eyes, Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes again.
She did not want to look at Sesshomaru's figure. oshow7: