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His breath was dazed, and he walked towards them step by step like a demon in hell.

Wu Moting was first surprised and wanted to step forward, but after seeing Nan Sijue's expression clearly, she took two steps back.

The discord that was about to blurt out was swallowed back into his stomach.

Nan Sijue grabbed Luo Liyan's shoulder with one hand, wrapped her into his arms, and gently kissed the hair on the top of her head.

"She bullied you?" His voice sounded like spring water hitting a stone, crisply, with a faint doting.

Luo Liyan thought that she was still bullying others just now, and she was caught so quickly, and a faint flush appeared on her little face.

"I ......"

Her lips opened slightly, and just as she wanted to speak, Wu Moting's face suddenly changed, and she grabbed her mouth in front of her.

"Brother Nan, Sister Xiao Luo and I ......"

"Shut up, what are you, did I talk to you?" Nan Sijue's voice rang out violently, and his cold and fierce gaze fell on Wu Moting's body, as if looking at an ant.

"South...... Brother Nan ...... "Wu Moting was trembling, so frightened that her head was about to be buried in her chest.

Belch......

Luo Liyan touched her nose in a sneer, and then gently pulled the sleeve of Nan Sijue, "Actually, I'm bullying her." ”

"Don't speak for her, with your temperament, if she doesn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, you won't bother her at all, let alone spend time and energy to bully her." Nan Sijue took her little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

Then he looked at the pale Wu Moting, "You can get out." ”

"Yes...... It's Brother Nan! ”

Wu Moting just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but Nan Sijue's voice rang out again, "I mean disappear from this crew, if you don't know what to say, what else do you have to say, what to do, you don't want to mix in this circle in the future." ”

"Brother Nan...... Brother Nan, you can't do this to me! Wu Moting's whole body strength seemed to be drained, and she instantly knelt on the ground, crying and begging.

But Nan Sijue was unmoved.

She raised her head, glanced at them with teary eyes, and suddenly threw herself at Luo Liyan.

"Sister Xiaoluo, I know it's wrong, please ......"

Halfway through her words, Sijue Nan picked up Luo Liyan, turned around, dodged her, and then kicked over.

The force was so great that it kicked Wu Moting out entirely.

Luo Liyan gasped, "You are so ruthless, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"You're worried about her?" Nan Sijue's eyebrows and eyes froze, and he suddenly wanted to make up for Wu Moting again.

What kind of thing is she, and she deserves to worry about her glass smoke?!

"What do I care if she lives or dies?!" Luo Liyan felt that she really couldn't understand Nan Sijue's brain circuit, and pouted heavily on his arm, "I'm asking you to make such a series of troubles in the crew, is it really okay?" ”

"So, you're worried about me?" Nan Sijue paused slightly, a little flattered and asked.

I don't know why, his appearance made Luo Liyan feel a little sad inexplicably, and he felt that his eyes were astringent, as if tears were about to roll out.

Her eyelids lowered to hide the light in her eyes, and her tone softened a lot.

"Of course I'm worried about you!"