Spirit Liquid
Lin Nuonuo froze.
She had been overwhelmed by his domineering manner.
When she stopped struggling, Gu Moxiu said blandly, "Did the fall hurt? Weren't you making quite a fuss just now?"
"Remember this: by my side, you have no right to put on a brave front."
"Oh, damn it!" Qin Sha looked disgusted. "That's fucking nauseating!"
Yet Lin Nuonuo seemed to have drifted off, staring at the domineering Gu Moxiu.
She had only just calmed down a little.
But Shen Wuxiao, as if courting death, suddenly said, "How about I carry her on my back for a while?"
Lin Nuonuo instantly grew agitated.
She suddenly began struggling, wanting Shen Wuxiao to carry her.
But Gu Moxiu was unwilling. He suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around her.
Then he looked at Shen Wuxiao warily.
His gaze was razor-sharp. "My woman doesn't need anyone else's trouble!"
"No!" Lin Nuonuo panicked. "I'm willing to let him carry me! It's none of your business—let go of me!"
Shen Wuxiao immediately withdrew his offer. "You two are a couple, right? I didn't know. My apologies for being presumptuous."
Lin Nuonuo was nearly frantic. "No, no! I have nothing to do with him!"
"A lovers' quarrel is one thing. Just don't let it affect your relationship." Shen Wuxiao smiled and turned away.
"..."
Lin Nuonuo wanted nothing more than to bite Gu Moxiu to death.
She had finally gotten a chance to get close to her idol, and this damned Gu Moxiu had ruined it.
Couldn't they just get along peacefully?
Would it kill them to take turns carrying her?
After that little episode, the group continued onward.
In the end, Gu Moxiu naturally carried Lin Nuonuo.
How could Shen Wuxiao possibly carry her?
If he did, it would only be to throw her