Al's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.

He doesn't like Lot at all.

Even Lott is the father he has always wanted to find.

Seeing that Aier's white and tender little face finally had a bit of brilliance, Yingqian also softened her eyebrows and said,

"I feel wronged to you."

"I'm not aggrieved!"

Al shook his head vigorously.

Holding Yingqian's finger, he raised his head and said seriously:

"No matter where I am, as long as I can be with A Qian!"

"So good."

The more Yingqian looks at Al, the cuter he feels.

I couldn't help but pinch his soft face, and pulled out a silly face from left to right.

"As expected of my little sweetheart."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Al could reply, another voice suddenly sounded.

"What the heck are you being?"

Lott appeared too suddenly.

Yingqian and Aier didn't notice at all that there was an extra person in the room.

But she responded quickly.

After glancing over, he unceremoniously covered Al's eyes.

"Don't look, there's something dirty."

Yingqian only had the word "disgust" written clearly on his face.

Al also took two steps back.

Express disgust for this father.

Lott saw all their reactions, but didn't care at all.

He shook Yingqian's hand and asked with a smile:

"Are you hungry? I'll come back to eat with you and Al."

"Come on, I don't need your company. We are not fools. How can we not even eat?"

Yingqian tried to struggle for a while.

But her little strength was, in Lott's eyes, no more than a noisy cub.

He easily controlled Ying Qian's erratic little hands in his palm.

"Did you ever hear a word?"

Yingqian had no expression on his face and just stared at Lott coldly.

"A melon that is too strong is not sweet."

"When I eat it, she will be sweet."

Lot narrowed his eyes.

His eyes swept over the delicate lines of Ying Qian's jaw.

Then move all the way downstream.

But the sight was blocked by the animal skin.

He sighed secretly, feeling a little disappointed.

Lott's gaze was too blatant, with a scalding temperature, trying to burn Ying Qian's body with fire.

She frowned and said in disgust:

"Are you the clan leader or a gangster?"

Lott was used to her being cruel.

Playing with Yingqian's slender fingers, he said slowly:

"I have something to deal with later. You and Al need to rest first. I will have someone stay nearby. If you need anything, you can go to them at any time."

Yingqian lowered his eyes and said something perfunctory.

"knew."

Here's what they said.

At the same time, he had no intention of speaking any more.

Yingqian didn't want to talk nonsense at all, and he was also on guard against Lott picking up the clues, so he simply half-closed his eyes and ignored him.

Lott stared at her for a while.

Suddenly laughed.

"Suddenly so good..."

Rubbing Yingqian's chin with his fingertips, Lott held up her face, forcing their eyes to meet.

"Are you thinking of something bad behind my back?"

Ying Qian snorted coldly and said something directly.

"Get out of here, you idiot, your whole family is going to die."

Lott was then satisfied.

A light kiss on the corner of Ying Qian's lips.

He whispered:

"Wait until I come back, my dear."

Ying Qian was numb and had goosebumps all over her body.

Kick him over without hesitation.

Lott smiled and dodged, pinched her cheek again, and then left with satisfaction.

Wait until his figure completely disappeared from sight.

Yingqian passed for a while.

It is certain that Lott really will not come back this time.

She then straightened her expression and told Al:

"We have to be careful and make sure he doesn't notice something is wrong. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave."

The stakes are high.

Al also tightened his face and nodded solemnly.

"Remember."

Night falls.

There was only silence near the house where Ying Qian lived.

I only looked out of the window occasionally.

Only with the help of the firelight can we glimpse a swaying shadow in the distance.

Although Lot left, he also ordered other orcs to guard Yingqian nearby.

They didn't dare to get too close.

But through his strong sense of sight and smell, he was able to pinpoint Yingqian.

Time passes gradually.

Al's little fist also clenched tighter and tighter.

In his heart full of anxiety.

Finally I saw the red-haired female.

She said hello to the orcs guarding nearby, and then walked to the gate openly.

"Open the door! I'm here to bring you food!"

The red-haired female pouted, glanced back from the corner of her eye, and then deliberately yelled:

"I'm so squeamish, so what if I'm hungry? The clan leader is too partial to you! It annoys me to death!"

With her full of complaints.
To be continued...