Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 253 Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet

Cheng Yan had a faint smile on his face, and it seemed that the arrival of the two people made him in a good mood.

"Jin Peng, do you still have the monster fur that I used to make clothes for the Sea God last time?"

"Have."

Xiao answered without any hesitation, looking at Cheng Yan's somewhat pale face.

The one that was there before has long been gone, but it’s just a monster. If Cheng Yan wants it, he can hunt it down and skin it today.

"That's good. Bring me some when you have time."

Xiao nodded slightly.

"Wendy."

As if she suddenly noticed that Cheng Yan was in a strange mood, Wendy frowned.

"You say it."

"Don't tell my master about my return yet."

"……it is good."

The room returned to silence. Cheng Yan had a tired look on his face and tried hard to smile.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

After being silently asked to leave the room, Wendy gently closed the door and turned to ask Xiao.

"You came early. What happened to Yanyan? Why do you look so unhappy?"

Xiao was thinking about where the monster with beautiful hair was, and he already had the Primordial Kite in his hand.

"Don't ask. You don't want to know."

Wendy frowned, "I know, it has something to do with that guy, right? He actually dared to break into my house like that."

Xiao looked at his extremely angry expression and said, "Don't be impulsive. The Emperor said that Cheng Yan should be allowed to calm down on his own in the next few days. Don't make trouble."

Wendy snorted coldly, "Whoever creates trouble is overestimating him by looking at him any longer."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Xiao tightly grasped the Hepu Kite and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wendy felt depressed and overwhelmed by a sense of crisis.

But in the end, concern for Cheng Yan prevailed.

"Let's get some water for Yanyan first. The table is empty, there's not even a cup."

Walking towards the nearest water source, Wendy stroked the wine jug in his hand, which was still the one Cheng Yan gave him and he never left it.

Wendy could vaguely see traces of flowing water, so she quickened her pace, intending to fight back quickly so that she could find an excuse to talk to Yanyan again.

But before reaching the destination, he was attracted by a figure that stood out from the crowd.

"It's him……"

Wendy gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

There were not many people on this path. A team of patrolling guards trotted by, blocking the figure that he hated so much.

The man had light blue hair and his face was not clearly visible, but the unpleasant feeling made Wendy immediately realize his identity.

His ultimate rival in love - he doesn't know what his name is.

Damn it, I should have asked around earlier.

Seeing the figure moving, Wendy hid behind a tree and followed quietly.

"You'd better not go looking for Yanyan."

Otherwise he will definitely destroy it.

Walking up the path under his feet, he would reach Cheng Yan's room. Just when Wendy was sure that he was going to look for Cheng Yan, she saw him quietly change direction.

Wendy followed him with a frown, wanting to see what he was up to.

The man walked further and further away, and when he stopped, there were only trees and no people around.

Dotore turned his back to Wendy and tilted his head slightly.

"I have been following you for so long, what can I do for you?"

Wendy snorted, "You'll know soon enough."

Wind blades appeared out of nowhere, in huge numbers, and rushed towards Dotore in a rapid succession, as if they wanted to cut the man in front of them into pieces.

Dotore's expression changed slightly, and he quietly changed his position in the blink of an eye.

The wind blade lost its target and flew around randomly.

"You can only hide? Coward!"

Dotore appeared in front of Wendy, raised his hand and pretended to press it down. The aura of the entire space was changed, and countless wind blades seemed to suddenly rush into a windless place and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't push your nose."

Wendy glared at him, "How shameless!"

The entire mountain was shaken by the momentum of the fight between the two. Cheng Yan was in his room, tidying up the table.

His fingers paused, and Cheng Yan continued to pack up the things he had made when he was young on the table.

The movement just now made him have a bad guess, but now he does not have the energy to deal with the consequences of this guess.

As Cheng Yan expected, not long after, a pair of hurried footsteps quickly approached his room.

It's Wendy.

Outside the house, Wendy's angry expression suddenly turned into tears before she entered the room.

He opened the door with great pity.

"Yanyan... I was beaten."