There was a commotion outside, coming in through half of the car window.

After listening to a few words, she knew what was going on outside.

It turned out that Nanbei and they had an accident when they caught the white princess and left, not only did they not catch the white princess, but they couldn't find the whereabouts of the white princess.

Just thinking about Nanbei, Nanbei walked to the window of the RV, and saw the situation inside the RV, which made this iron man dumbfounded, and forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

Miss Jia was sitting on his lap by Mr. Jia, holding the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, just feeding a mouthful of food to Mr. Jia's mouth.

Under Nanbei's gaze, Mr. Jia calmly opened his mouth and ate it.

Jia Hotaru put away the chopsticks and didn't continue to feed the next bite, but looked sideways at Nanbei with some interest.

This picture ......

Nanbei couldn't describe it, whether Miss Jia was coaxed as a child by Mr. Jia, or was Mr. Jia ...... Cough!

In addition, Nan Bei also felt that the posture of the two brothers and sisters was too intimate, but the two parties were very natural, which made him feel strange that he was making a fuss.

Sweeping away the strange look in his heart, Nan Bei came back to his senses, his face showed a touch of shame, and said to Jialan: "I'm sorry for delaying the boss's time." ”

"That snake should have the ability to change color in a simulated environment, and it ran away without being caught off guard. Nanbei explained: "We have surrounded the circle of motion when it disappeared, unless it does not move, as long as it moves, it will be discovered." ”

Such a huge snake body, and it is not a small snake. Even if they can simulate the environment, once they slide it, they will definitely be able to catch its real body.

It was a dereliction of duty not to do the things that Mr. Jia explained as soon as possible, Nanbei didn't dare to delay Mr. Jia's time any longer, and promised Jia Lan that he would definitely capture the white princess and let Jia Lan set off first as originally planned.

Garan didn't speak.

Kahotaru's eyes flashed and she said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as she spoke, Garan's gaze went straight to her.

Jia Ying let him look at it, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, still innocent and normal.

Nanbei, who was standing outside the car window, felt that the brother and sister had some ulterior secrets, the kind of tacit understanding that only they knew, and outsiders couldn't insert it at all.

Then he saw that Mr. Jia seemed to have compromised in defeat, but he glanced at him in a not very happy mood.

This glance made Nan Bei's heart cold, his scalp numb, and he didn't know what this had to do with him, so he was so annoyed that Mr. Jia gave himself a knife in the eye, and almost didn't let him go to half his life.

Nan Bei didn't say a word, but he really couldn't guess Mr. Jia's thoughts, he didn't know where he was wrong, and it was counterproductive to admit his mistakes indiscriminately, it was better to look at his nose and nose.

After struggling in the low air pressure for less than two seconds, he suddenly felt relieved again.

Nanbei raised his eyelids in surprise and looked over, and Yu Guang saw Miss Jia, who was sitting on Mr. Jia's lap, reaching out to pinch the small tugs on the back of Mr. Jia's head.

The little hand pinched the little hand first, and whispered in a clear and soft voice, "It seems to be a little longer again." Then the fingers naturally landed on the back of Jia's neck and stroked the skin on the back of Jia's neck.

Nanbei swore that he really saw Mr. Jia's eyes squinting happily.

It's exactly what it looks like to be successfully smoothed.

The word 'Shun Mao' turned in Nanbei's mind, and he thundered himself first.

Reason told me that I shouldn't use this word on Mr. Jia, but emotionally I couldn't control it all the way to the black, and even thought of a black back raised by myself...... Sins, sins, sins!

The little brother's shout came from behind, as if he had found a clue to the white princess.

Nanbei rushed over.

There was no one outside the car, so Hotaru withdrew her hand and said again, "Let's go too, shall we?"

Half of the hand was pressed back by Garan.

The finger was again attached to the slender back of the man's neck.

The temperature of the skin of the two is different, and they can clearly feel each other as soon as they touch.

Jia Ying didn't care about helping Jia Lan with a massage technique, and on one side of his eyes, he saw Jia Lan's eyes squinted, relaxed and as if he was addicted. This defenseless appearance made the cold aura around him break through a crack, and he couldn't suppress his beauty, so he completely highlighted the advantages of his appearance.

Beautiful, dangerous.

The two come together to create a unique style.

Thinking of Garan's compromise just now, Garu chuckled and continued to massage the back of his neck with her hands, making a silent flattery.

The girl's fingers are soft and cold, and she doesn't need to see it with her eyes, and the senses of skin contact are becoming clearer and clearer.

Every place you drop into, it brings an extreme sense of comfort.

It's just that under this comfort, there is an inexplicable trace of irritability and entanglement.

The kind of irritability that spreads outward from the depths of the chest, as if there is a fire, constantly scorching the body, causing restlessness from within, but it is impossible to find a breakthrough to relieve it, and it is accumulating more and more to make the mouth dry.

This restlessness is a side effect that comes with the comfort of the back of the neck, and Garan knows in her heart that if she lets go of her sister, this side effect will disappear together. But he was reluctant, even if the side effects tossed people, he was still willing.

Only when he holds the girl in his arms and clearly and truly feels her presence, where he is within reach, in the palm of his hand, can he feel the perfection of his feet.

There was a black hole in his chest, where there was no bottom, and it often poured out a cold wind, cold and wet, like the fishy breath exhaled from the mouth of a blood basin that chooses people to eat, crumbling, sighing, telling him, seducing him, so that he who stood on the edge and watched coldly several times almost stepped in the door.

Without a past or future, he never knew the meaning of existence, or for him, survival was just a simple survival.

It doesn't matter which way you survive.

But for so many years, he has never really stepped into that bottomless abyss.

He sat quietly in front of the boundless dark abyss, and there was a light in his heart.

When this beam of light was held in the palm of his hand, it illuminated his eyes and illuminated his surroundings.

It's okay to be bored.

It's not a swelling thing.

The good and the bad.

Comfortable uncomfortable.

For Garan, he likes it to the point of obsession.

All this fills his hole, no longer a bloody wind, and the hole entrance seems to be blocked, in the deepest part of the black hole, as if there is a pair of scarlet and vicious eyes, watching all this through the gap. It should have roared in anger, eager to tear everything that stood in its way to pieces, and eat it into its stomach.

In fact, this vicious thing, hidden in the deepest depths of darkness, often brought a low roar of the fishy wind and disappeared, no longer opened its teeth and claws, and its breath was even, and it lay down meekly, even snorting carefully, as if it was afraid of disturbing something.

Garan has an itchy throat.

He saw the girl's neck close at hand.

Delicate, fair-skinned.

At this moment, his eyes were so thick that they were bottomless, and the surface looked even more blurry, as if they were about to ooze water.

The urge to bite my sister came again.

Each time it was stronger than the last.

It's as if he had been punished for deliberately ignoring repression again and again.

It was as if the two of them were equipped with magnets that attracted each other, and force majeure brought him closer and closer, closer and closer to the girl's neck.

Ka Hotaru, who is unaware of the danger, is amused to watch her brother bury his head in his shoulder and neck, no matter how many times he sees it, he feels simply cute.

This feeling of being strongly needed to care about, whether it is another world or this world, there is no one else but what Garan can give her.

In the difficult early days of her first arrival in another world, how many times did she think about her family and Garan in her mind, so sure that no matter what, there was such a person who would definitely be waiting for her, and anyone could give up on her, and there would always be such a person who would not give up.

In the face of such a person, how can you not be soft-hearted to him, how can you not like it.

Thinking that Garan wanted to sleep again, the hand that helped him knead the back of his neck was lightened, and it was changed to a gentle caressing.

But I didn't know that such a caress was like igniting a fire for the man at this moment, igniting the heat of his cold skin little by little, and there was a stark contrast between the place where it was touched and the surroundings.

Garan, who was buried in the girl's shoulder and neck, had not yet completely touched the girl's skin.

His lips were pursed tightly, as sharp as a blade, and his eyes were dark and shiny in the dimness, as if he had locked onto his prey and was about to deliver a fatal blow...... Greedy.

Finally, the man who was stretched like a full moon bow, and the man who was about to touch it, gently, and then gently forward, touched the skin of the girl's neck as he wished.

The tip of his nose rubbed lightly and lightly against the soft and smooth skin twice, and he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of burning the girl.

This gentle gesture is like a fluttering butterfly that accidentally lands on the wet nose of a tiger.

The tiger was as stiff as a stone puppet, afraid that the slightest superfluous movement would disturb this beautiful little creature, and even his snort was so light that he almost stopped, so cautious, longing but self-denying, looked at it, and saw his own life.

After two gentle rubs, he closed his eyes and buried himself completely in the girl's neck.

The feeling for Jia Hotaru is that the neck is a little itchy, and she is cute by her brother's childish behavior.

The motorhome runs smoothly.

It didn't take long for Kahoru to look in the direction of the car window.

There was nothing at first glance, and in the next second, a white snake head seemed to appear out of thin air, and the probe probed into the brain of the firefly "hissed".

It was the white princess who Nanbei had lost and promised to find.

Kahotaru looked unsurprised.

When Nan Bei said that the white princess was gone, she knew that the white princess was hiding on the roof of their car.

And Garan also knew about it.

Previously, Garan compromised with her about taking the white princess on the road.

The white princess can only come out after driving in the car for almost half an hour, and her patience is much better than before.

"Knock knock—"

The tip of the white princess's tail drops a little bit, knocking on the window.

My dear, I love to open the door to my baby~