Attack of the Adorable Kid

Chapter 207: : It's cold!

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Nan Xun originally thought that Musi Han would be angry, and pursued it to the end, but he did not expect that he looked at it for a while and returned the button to her.

Nanxun put her buttons on, and when she turned her head, she found that the man leaning against the wall was a little bit awkward.

The handsome face looked a little pale.

Nanxun sucked his nose. In addition to the smell of firewood in the air, there seemed to be a slight **** smell.

"Mushao, are you hurt?"

Moushan slightly drew thick eyelashes, covering those dark eyes, and raised the thin lips under the bridge of his nose. He seemed to have no strength to speak, but just shook his head slightly.

Previously in extreme tension and fear, Nanxun did not find his abnormality. But now, she felt that he wasn't right anywhere.

She sniffed again, making sure she didn't smell wrong, and there was indeed a smell of blood in the air.

Slender Xiu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. She got up from the ground and approached the man. "Where did you hurt?"

"It's okay, sit down, don't come over!"

Nanxun didn't seem to hear him. He squatted in front of him, his eyes fixed on him, and his throat was a little tight. "What hurt?"

His forehead was covered with black hair, and Nanzhao thought he was injured on the head, and stretched out his fingers to poke his hair off his forehead.

The delicate and soft fingertips ran across his smooth and handsome forehead, there was no wound on it, she was about to retract her fingers, and the man suddenly clasped her wrist firmly.

With a hard push, she fell to his strong thigh.

"What are you doing?" Nanxun was afraid of hitting his wounded area, struggling to stand up, but the man clasped her slender waist, his sharp outline and cold face approached her.

Nanxun saw his dark and dark eyes, and she lowered her head along his eyes.

The neckline of the dress she wore didn't know when it was broken--

Nanxun's brain was suddenly blank, "I, I don't know, don't look at it." She quickly closed the neckline, her ears turned red.

The mousse cold knot slipped up and down.

...

Nanzhao found that this mania was persevering, and no one could help him.

No matter what she said, he just didn't let her know where he was hurt.

Nanxun leaned on the other side, looking at his cold, sculptural outline, thinking about a series of events that happened tonight, and thinking of her lower case, tiredness gradually came up.

The burning fire blazed her legs warm.

Because my heart is full of things, even if I'm sleepy and tired again, I still can't sleep well.

Opening her eyes sharply, she looked subconsciously at the man next to her.

He still kept her leaning against the wall in the first half of her sleep, her handsome face dangled slightly, not like the arrogance when she was awake, the flames covering his features, softening his cold silhouette.

But even if he fell asleep, he still had an aura of life close to him.

Nanxun got up and added some wood.

The man's breathing is a bit heavy, and it's slow and fast, and his rhythm is disordered.

Nanzhao noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly approached him.

He touched his hand, and it was cold, without any temperature.

There was a fire in the cave, how could he be so cold?

"Mushao ..."

She just shouted at him, and the man suddenly opened his dark and deep eyes, grasped her fingers, and his voice was dull and dangerous. "Kitty, help me warm up."

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