Chapter 2: Scrapping My Legs Isn't Enough?!

Yuan Yan twisted the doorknob, secretly opened a small crack, and poked out a small head in a silly and cowardly.

Seeing the scene on the corridor outside the house, Yuan Yan was slightly stunned.

The retro chandelier glows dimly yellow, and a man in a thin black pajama falls to the top of the stairs with a fallen cane at his feet.

His back was against the wooden staircase, and the sturdy and emaciated arms under his sleeves buckled against the staircase handrails, perhaps too hard, and his arms and wrists were protruding.

He almost fell down the stairs.

When human life was at stake, Yuan Yan didn't have time to think about it, so he dropped the heavy quilt on his body, ran over with his slippers, and struggled to support his arm.

It's hot.

This man who seemed to be as cold as frost exuded a hot breath all over his body, Yuan Yan held his arm, the two were very close, and the heat was like a heat wave hitting her.

Yuan Yan let go of her hand in extreme discomfort, the man's body shook, and she was about to plant at the bottom of the stairs, so frightened that she quickly reached out to support his waist.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Yuan Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to straighten people up.

Because of the change in Fang Cai, Xi Yan's five fingers clasped the handrail of the staircase, and the back of his cold white hand seemed to have been impacted, and there were traces of blue and purple.

Hearing a familiar voice in his chest, the blind man's body stiffened, and in the next second, his already cold complexion was immediately wrapped in frost, and it seemed that he was about to freeze to death.

Yuan Yan used his strength to feed, trying to drag the person to a safe position.

Fine sweat broke out on her forehead, wet her sideburns, her voice was soft and a little panting, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Can you ......?"

raised his head, and his eyes touched his face that was eager to kill, and Yuan Yan was so frightened that his heart trembled.

- Han Bao, he's so scary!

The system encouraged her: [Don't be afraid, the female goose, there is a father, if he dares to do something to you, his father will teach him to be a new man!] 】

His mommy!

Actually, it's so scary, huh!

The words of the system gave Yuan Yan confidence.

She swallowed her saliva and carefully hugged the big guy, seeing that he was clasping the staircase handrail with his five fingers, which inevitably burdened her.

"You'd better let go." The delicate and sweet voice carried a hint of timidity, Yuan Yan bit his lip and broke his fingers with one free hand.

As if he was deliberately against her, Xi Yan just broke his fingers, and buckled the armrest again in a blink of an eye, Yuan Yan's chest rose and fell in anger, and he glared at him angrily.

She was also clever enough to simply insert her fingers between his fingers. Seeing that Xi Yan could no longer buckle the handrail of the stairs, Yuan Yan's apricot eyes were shining, and her pink lips slightly reminded her of pleasure.

- Han Bao, praise me for being smart~

The system watched the two of them clasp their fingers together, squatted on the ground and smoked a cigarette with a slight sadness: [......]

What a stupid goose!

Yuan Yan was in a very good mood, and it took a lot of effort to drag Xi Yan to a safe position, and as soon as she relaxed, the man grabbed her wrist, and the force was so great that it seemed to break her bones.

Yuan Yan twisted her eyebrows in pain, her apricot eyes were full of shining water, and she struggled desperately: "Loose...... Let go, it hurts. ”

The voice is delicate and timid, with glutinous milk.

Xi Yan was unmoved, his hollow and narrow eyes were stained with cold ice blades, "It's not enough to waste my legs, what trick do you want to play now?!" ”

Outside the carved glass window on the second floor, an electric light suddenly flashed, and the shiny white light mixed with the light of the retro chandelier reflected on Xi Yu's frosty face.