Chapter 181 Isn’t this goblin’s personality too despicable?

Chapter 181 Isn’t this goblin’s personality too despicable?

In the tent, Violet tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

The cold wind from the desert blew into the tent from time to time, bringing cool breezes.

But what really kept her awake was the worry in her heart.

Yuegui's disappearance was obviously not an ordinary accident. Coupled with Feiying's recent abnormal behavior, all kinds of concerns made her more sober.

"You should go and accompany her."

Violet threw back the covers and tiptoed out of the tent, afraid to wake anyone else.

The night wind blew with sand and gravel, causing her to wrap her clothes tightly.

The bonfire was still burning, and the orange-red flames reflected Feiying's figure.

She seemed to be immersed in her own world and didn't notice the footsteps behind her at all.

Violet took a few steps closer:

"Feiying, go and rest first. I'll keep watch for you."

"It's so cold, I'm worried about you being outside alone."

"No." Feiying answered without turning her head.

Although this voice is still Feiying's voice.

But the tone was a little different from usual, with an indescribable laziness and casualness.

There was even a sense of nonchalance, totally unlike the usually cautious Feiying.

Violet was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

But on second thought, perhaps it was because too many things had happened in the past few days, and Feiying's mood had not yet fully adjusted.

It was different from usual.

It's a bit strange, but it's not something that is incomprehensible.

"Then I'll keep watch with you."

Violet sat down opposite the fire, keeping a certain distance from Feiying.

The heat from the campfire made her feel better, at least she wasn't as cold anymore.

"Why do you have to sit so far away?"

Feiying suddenly spoke, with a hint of teasing in her voice.

The tone sounded like teasing, but also like acting coquettishly.

all in all,

This is totally inconsistent with Feiying's usual personality.

Violet frowned, somewhat puzzled:

"Where else should I sit?"

She began to observe Feiying carefully, and always felt that Feiying was a little different tonight.

But I can't tell exactly what's wrong.

“It’s so cold!”

Feiying curled her lips, her tone clearly showing a hint of coquettishness.

"I think we should get closer."

"And this way we can keep each other warm, right? Look at this desert night, the temperature is terribly low."

"If we sit separately, won't we freeze to death?"

Although Violet felt that Feiying's behavior tonight was a little abnormal.

But thinking that the desert nights are indeed cold, I didn’t think much about it.

Maybe it's because it's too cold.

That's why Feiying behaved so abnormally...

I thought so in my heart.

She stood up and walked to sit next to Feiying.

At this moment, a warm current suddenly came from beside me.

That is the demonic power of the Flame Flower, slowly unfolding.

The warm power is as gentle as the spring breeze, instantly dispelling the chill of the night.

The temperature was just right, as comfortable as the sunshine in spring, making people want to get closer.

"Fei Ying!"

Violet frowned and said angrily:

"How can you use your demonic powers so casually?"

"We are on a mission now. If you waste your time now, what if you run into danger..."

however.

Before Violet could finish her words, "Feiying" blinked.

She interrupted Violet with a sly smile on her face:

"Why? Doesn't Violet think I'm warm?"

"It will be warmer if you hug me."

talking.

She moved a little closer to Violet and stretched out her arms as if to hug her.

This is extremely abnormal behavior.

It's obviously not something the ordinary Feiying can do.

The mannerisms, the tone, even the look in his eyes, all revealed an indescribable strangeness.

At this moment, Violet suddenly realized that this "Fei Ying" in front of her...

Maybe this wasn't the Feiying she knew at all!

Think of this possibility.

Violet's eyes suddenly darkened and all the muscles in her body tensed.

She drew the knife from her waist without hesitation, and the shiny blade reflected a sharp light in the moonlight.

Tiny flashes of electricity danced on the tip of the knife, making a heart-pounding crackling sound.

She quickly took a step back and distanced herself from "Feiying".

She pointed the tip of her knife at the other person, and her whole body showed vigilance.

"You are not Feiying! Who are you?!"

Violet asked sharply, a chill in her voice.

She had never spoken to Feiying in this tone before, but at this moment she was sure that the "person" in front of her was definitely not the Feiying she knew.

The sudden noise woke up the other people who were resting in the camp.

There was a rustling sound in the tent.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Jasmine asked sleepily as she ran out in her pink pajamas with cute bunny patterns all over them.

Han Ling'er and Ye Lan followed closely behind, vigilantly observing the movements around them.

And when he saw Violet pointing a knife at Feiying.

The three of them were stunned.

Han Ling'er and Ye Lan looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

In their impression, Violet and Feiying should have a very good relationship.

It's like an older sister and a younger sister are so close.

"Zi Luolan, why are you pointing a knife at Feiying?"

Jasmine scratched her head, totally confused as to what was going on.

"She is not Feiying!!"

Violet looked serious, staring at the "Feiying" in front of her who had a completely different temperament, and said with gritted teeth.

Those eyes were filled with anger, and the knife in his hand was even shaking slightly because he was using too much force.

Jasmine looked at Feiying in confusion, and then she noticed that something was indeed wrong.

Feiying, who usually looks a little silly.

At this moment, she exudes an indescribable charm and laziness.

The posture, the temperament, even the standing position are completely different from usual.

Moreover, those heterochromatic eyes revealed a kind of heart-pounding mystery.

"Violet, what are you talking about?"

The "Feiying" on the other side chuckled, with a hint of teasing in her voice:

"Am I not Feiying?"

"Besides me, who else can master the power of the Flame Flower? Look..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and a small flame danced on her fingertips, appearing particularly bright in the night.

That is indeed the power of the Flame Flower.

But the way it is used is very different from usual.

"You monster, get off Feiying!"

Violet roared, and the knife in her hand slashed down with a flash of lightning.

The knife was so sharp that even the air was split into a tiny crack.

However, "Feiying" just slightly turned sideways and avoided the fierce attack.

Her movements were graceful and calm, as if she was dancing, and she had none of Feiying's usual clumsiness.

She easily deflected every attack from Violet, and even had enough energy to tease her.

"Oh, this is so boring."

She dodged and said with a mischievous smile on her face:

"I finally convinced the little goblin to come out and play for a while, why are you so fierce?"

"Besides, if I really wanted to hurt the goblin."

"I could have done it a long time ago, why wait until now?"

Jasmine and the other two stared at the scene in a daze.

This doesn't feel like a fight at all, but more like a duet.

Each of Violet's moves was extremely sharp and carried the power of thunder and lightning.

But "Feiying" always manages to dodge in the most elegant way.

"Is this really a fight?"

Ye Lan asked in a low voice, staring at the two people in the field without blinking.

"It doesn't look like..."

Han Ling'er shook her head, "More like playing around."

At this moment, Violet lost her balance and was about to fall.

"Feiying" flashed and gracefully held her waist, and the posture of the two instantly turned into a standard idol drama classic scene.

Their faces were so close that they could even feel each other's breath.

"Wow!"

Jasmine and the other two couldn't help but open their mouths wide and exclaimed in amazement.

This scene was so shocking that it made their hearts beat faster than the idol dramas they usually watched.

Even Ye Lan, who has always been taciturn.

At this moment, I couldn't help but cover my mouth.

And Violet is almost going crazy now.

The other person is clearly not Feiying, but has Feiying's appearance.

That familiar face now made such a strange expression.

This strong contrast made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although she used a knife, she didn't dare to use her full strength.

Afraid of hurting the real Feiying.

But if she didn't use the power of the fairy, the opponent seemed to know every one of her moves and could easily resolve them.

This feeling of being teased made her feel ashamed and angry.

They were clearly fighting seriously, but the other side thought it was just a joke.

What annoyed her even more was that the other party looked so relaxed, as if he was playing a game with a kitten.

Every move was just right, not hurting her but embarrassing her at the same time.

"What are you still standing there for? Come and help!"

Violet yelled to the others who were stunned.

She really couldn't stand the other party's provocation.

Especially when she saw the surprised looks on Jasmine and the others' faces, she felt even more ashamed.

"Why do you have to resort to knives and guns?"

Feiying spoke with a smile, her tone so relaxed that it seemed as if she was chatting about daily life:

"Why can't we sit down and have a good talk?"

"It's so cold now anyway, wouldn't it be better for us to huddle together for warmth?"

"If you hurt the little goblin's body, like giving him a cold or getting sick, wouldn't you be even more upset?"

As she spoke, she did not forget to dodge Violet's attacks.

The movements were so graceful, like dancing, and every turn was just right, leaving no room for faults.

"We can't talk!"

Violet gnashed her teeth, "Hurry up and return Feiying to us! Otherwise, I will never let you go! When did you, this monster, possess Feiying?"

As she spoke, she made another sharp slash, and lightning danced on the blade, illuminating her angry face.

"Asshole! What are you doing?!"

at this time.

Deep in her consciousness, the real Feiying stamped her feet anxiously:

"Didn't we agree not to mess around?"