Attack of the Adorable Kid

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The falling snow **** was getting steeper and faster, and Nanzhao's figure shook even more. She couldn't help screaming.

"Relax." The man's husky voice sounded behind him. "Bend your knees and waist a little."

The man's voice was not flustered, as if with a reassuring magic, Nanxun trembled with long eyelashes, and tried to do as much as the coach asked.

But she really didn't have much talent in this area. Seeing that she was still upset, the man said again, "If you want to fall, don't move as much as possible.

Nanxun was instructed by the coach to fall backward when he was about to fall. The dangling body finally stabilized, without the pain of imagination, but there was an unprecedented smoothness and ease.

The man stopped neatly beside her, his deep eyes under the black glasses calmly fixed her, "I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

Being unkindly cursed by the coach, Nanzhao's face turned red uncontrollably.

How did this person become a coach?

With money, can't you be better?

Nanxun Xiang has strong respect and doesn't want to be looked down on. She wants to stand up and slide again, but she can't stand up after standing several times.

She's almost dead in her heart!

Just when she was afraid to look at the coach, for fear that he would call her stupid again, suddenly, a big gloved hand appeared in front of her.

"Although stupid, if you collect the money, you still have to learn."

This person ...

Will you die if you don't speak?

But there was no way, despite complaining, he put his hand in his palm.

After pulling her up, the man yelled, "Go on."

After the Nth fall, Nanxun had no face to learn.

"Forget it, I can't learn this kind of stuff." Xiaokai is better than her, probably inheriting the exercise gene of Musehan.

After the man pulled her up, he commanded, "Learn again."

Nanxun's expression was slightly hesitant when he heard his overbearing tone.

This coach, the overbearing temperament is a bit like Moushan!

After Nanzhao was pulled up by him again, she gritted her teeth. "Okay, I'll learn again." She wouldn't believe what Nan Xiaokai could learn, she wouldn't.

Only this time, she was full of confidence, but God just joked her. She tried to slide for a meter or two. Unexpectedly, an inexperienced beginner came behind her. "In front, let me know, I can't control it, it seems to hit you ..."

Nanzhao was too late to react. The man quickly skidded over and accidentally hit Nanzhao's shoulder. Nanzhao immediately lost his balance, and when she saw it, she would fall. She instinctively grabbed the man's arm around her. The man followed the instability of the foot, and the whole body fell to the ground with her.

The two rolled several laps in the snow.

When he stopped rolling, Nanxun realized that she was being held by a man, he protected her underneath, and she fell on him.

Still, there was a pain in the ankle.

Probably twisted to the feet.

The man heard her hissing and took a cold breath, and quickly let go of her.

The two sat up from the snow, the man crouched in front of her, and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice of a man, Nanzhao seemed to forget the pain for a while.

Long eyelashes blinked hard.

"Where did you hurt?" The man asked again, seeing her silent.

He might be too nervous, he forgot to change his voice.

Nan pinched her lips, she raised her hand, and took off the helmet and mask worn by the man.

When a man wants to stop, it is too late.

Uncovering the hood and helmet, a sculpted handsome and cold face was exposed to her sight, Yingting's sword eyebrows, deep black eyes, tall nose bridge, and **** thin lips ... Who isn't Mu Sihan?

He seemed surprised at her sudden move for only a few seconds, and then returned to a cold look.

"Where did it hurt?" He frowned his sword eyebrows, his voice as cold as here.

Nanxuan looked around and found that the two rolled down a hillside. No one but her could be seen.

She didn't pretend to be pretending, she now really hurt her right ankle.

"I stumbled when I fell."

The man frowned. "I haven't seen anything so stupid." He said, taking off her shoes.

Nanxun looked at his eyes, which seemed to absorb the light of the stars, dark and deep, as if to deeply absorb people.

Although his temper was still so bad, he didn't seem to be happy, and between his eyebrows, he didn't have the kind of flamboyant spirit he once had.

"Have you been doing well lately?" She asked in a slight voice.

Mosehan had taken off her shoes, pulled down her socks for a few minutes, exposed her ankles, and pressed her fingertips on the red and swollen area. Nan Yan had to breathe in pain again.

"Dislocated." He looked cold and cold, "You bear with me, I'll take it back for you."

Nanxun stared abruptly, and subconsciously replied, "Don't go to the hospital."

The man raised his head to look southward, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Afraid of pain?"

Nanxun don't open his face, and he won't admit it. "No, I'm afraid you can't handle it well."

"Oh." The man laughed arrogantly, "Don't be afraid, I have sugar."

Nanxun didn't understand what he said, and saw that he lowered his head and peeled a sugar with his other hand and threw it into his mouth. Suddenly she held her ankles in both hands, one hard ...

what!

Nan Yan's tears were almost falling down, and at this moment, the man leaned down sharply, holding his hands to both sides of her, and the whole person surrounded her.

While she was experiencing pain, slightly opened her lips, the man's thin, cold lips kissed her.

She subconsciously stepped back, his eyes clasped her head quickly, forcing her to raise her small face.

Nanzhao slammed as if struck by lightning.

The man chuckled his lips, his eyes were deep, and the hot and humid tongue pried open her teeth, bringing the sugar in her mouth to her mouth.

It is the flavor and sweetness of toffee.

The sugar hit the tip of her tongue.

Plenty of sweetness poured into Nanxun's throat and spilled into her heart.

The man retreated from her lips and teeth, sucking at the corners of her lips, and asked hoarsely, "Does it still hurt?"

The sweet candy in her mouth was melting, and her ankle was obviously painful, but because of this sugar, she didn't seem to have any consciousness.

...

When Xiaokai and Qiao Xunze found Nanzhao, Mu Sihan had already left.

Back on the snow field, I never saw him again.

Nanzhao didn't tell Qiao Zize about his pretending to be a coach. That was a minor episode!

...

Xueer originally wanted Mu Sihan to teach her skiing. As a result, when she came to the ski resort, she bumped into an old classmate who had gone to school.

The old classmate was very enthusiastic and talkative. After pulling her for a long time, she finally let her go. As a result, Mu Sihan had to go back to the hotel to handle her work.

He hired a coach for Cher. When he arrived at the ski resort, Cher saw Nanxun, Qiao Zize and Xiaokai.

No wonder Akan is leaving, so the three of them are here. From this point of view, Nanzhao's influence on Akan is still great.