Attack of the Adorable Kid

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Hugely lost and uncomfortable, she wrapped Nanzhao tightly like Zhang Dawang, making her hard to breathe.

She squeezed her hands tightly, her drooping eyelashes shuddered violently.

She bit her lip, and curled up helplessly.

He didn't know when he would meet again.

She felt blank and suffocated like never before.

Suddenly, a low, cold voice sounded above his head, "What are you doing squatting here?"

Nanxun trembled fiercely.

At one point I thought I had a hearing problem. Until the man wore leather boots and kicked her little leg.

The slight pain made Nanzhao recover from the loss.

She slowly raised her head. The first thing that caught her eye was the man's straight pants. His eyes moved along the two proud long legs. Her eyes stayed on his face.

The angular face was hidden in the thin light, and she could not see his features, but felt that the expression was particularly cold and harsh.

Now, he seems to have a stronger gas field. Just looking at her makes her feel a sense of oppression that is out of breath.

"What are you squatting on the floor? Get up!"

He reached out to her with a big palm.

In the large public court, Nanxun didn't dare to be too close to him. She didn't shake his hand, she slowly stood up from the ground.

I squatted for a long time, my legs numb for a while.

But she held back, not revealing her discomfort.

The man's narrow dark eyes fell on her all the time, and his thin lips narrowed sharply, his frosty opening, "Where did you go last night?"

Nanxun kept his tight heartstrings. He heard his familiar tone, and suddenly broke suddenly, and her eyes were gushing. A hot mist came out, and he stretched his clenched hand to him.

Open your palm slowly.

Inside lies a security flat amulet.

Seeing what she had handed over, Ms. Han jumped abruptly from her temples and the blue blood vessels on her forehead burst out. The irritability factor in the body is again stupid. Stupid.

what the hell?

I ran out quietly at night, just to ask for this thing?

Nanxun watched the man suddenly become somber, and quickly explained, "I heard that Master Daoguang of Jade Buddha Temple has practiced for many years and has a deep path. The amulets that he has opened are very spiritual and can keep people safe. I ... ... "

Before the words were finished, he was interrupted by the man coldly. "Master Daoguang doesn't light up for you easily. You go in the middle of the night, what did you do?"

Nanxie bit her lip. "I didn't do anything, just kneeled for a few hours. The master saw me sincerely and agreed to my request."

Moushan Hanying's eyebrows have been tightly wrinkled into a ball, and obsidian-like cold eyes glanced towards her knees, "You woman ... live and die, do you think this thing is a life-saving sign?"

Nan Yao was counted blue and white by his count.

She bit her lip and flap hard. She took his hand and put the amulet into his palm. "It's better to trust it than to trust it. I believe it can keep you safe."

She was about to withdraw her hand, but was gripped by him.

Before she responded, he pulled her hard into his firm, hard chest.

The dress on his body had a cold texture, and she bumped into it, and hit her nose unexpectedly.

She drew in an airache in pain.

Wanting to raise his hand to punch him a few punches, but thought that this was the main road.

She struggled, trying to withdraw from his arms, her voice weak, "Let me go and someone will see it."

"I'm **** going to the battlefield, what's wrong with hugging my own woman, whoever loves to see who!"

The arrogant and arrogant tone actually said that Nanxun's heart was beating fiercely.

Moushan's resolute jaw froze on the top of Nanxun's head, and his voice was low and hoarse. "Rest assured, I have nothing else but a big life."

Nanxun nodded in his arms, his eyes were wet, but his voice was extremely firm. "I'll wait for you to come back."

Yifan came over and reminded Mu Sihan, "Master, I really want to go."

Mu Sihan turned his head and gave Yifan a severe glance. Yifan lowered his head and reminded him, "The queen and everyone are waiting for you."

Mu Sihan had to let go of Nanzhao, rubbed her delicate face with a big palm, and said calmly, "During the time I'm not here, take good care of myself and the little ghost. Don't look at me who is more handsome than me And don't listen to Qiao Zize's blind date, unless I really can't come back. "

Nanxun glared at him, "What nonsense, in this world, there is no handsomer than you."

Like a child, the man hung his lower lip happily, hugged her head, kissed her forehead, "Go away."

Nanxun Han. Nodded with tears.

Mu Sihan took a deep look at her, and commanded arrogantly, "Turn around."

"Why?"

"I don't want you to look at my back."

Nanxun glared at him. "I want to see."

"Then, don't cry."

Nanxun stretched out his face. He glared at him unhappyly, "How can you be so overbearing, it is my freedom to cry or not to cry!"

He rubbed the hair above her head, his eyes darkened as if to see through her soul, "I don't like women crying, especially my women. I feel bad."

Nanxun sucked his nose and snorted, "Well, I don't cry. Come on, you must return triumphantly!"

Mu Sihan turned around and stopped looking at him. It seems that if you take a closer look, you don't want to leave.

Nan Yan looked at his tall and erect back, his nose was sour, and his eyes were hot.

She covered her mouth and forcibly restrained her emotions.

Don't cry, she doesn't cry.

He's not coming back again!

His strategy, his marksmanship, she is not unheard of.

He will surely win and return in peace!

Mu Sihan walked to the door of the car, but couldn't help turning back, and glanced at the woman who had been standing there.

Under the golden sun, the woman wearing a light-colored windbreaker, skinny jeans, and brown curly hair ponytailed, looked at him with a slender body, a white face, as if the light cloud appeared, as if he were in Ningcheng Seeing her for the first time, she stood out. It was just ... Seeing the tears in her eyes, he frowned.

Yifan had opened the door for Moushan, but instead of getting on the car, he opened his slender legs and walked towards the south with a shooting star.

Nanxun looked at the man who should have left, and walked up to her again. She blinked her long eyelashes. "What's wrong, I didn't cry."

As soon as her voice fell, the man supported her jaw and raised her face. While lowering her head, she held her bright lips.

The tears in Nan Zhe's eyes, which he could not restrain, fell down.

This time, she couldn't care whether it was in the court or not, and she clasped his shoulders in response to his kiss.

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