Chapter 535: Doomsday Flower: Psycho (31)
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So, she wondered if she should give him another punch and let him fall asleep.
The hand that sneaked out to sneak attack was stopped halfway.
Su Nian looked at her and smiled slightly, "Think about it, hit it once and do it three times!" I promise to do what I say, either you kill me, or you will definitely be killed by me," he said slightly, his smile as pure and immaculate as an angel, word by word, "Then, let's continue to do it when we die." ”
As he spoke, he really let go of the hand that was holding her.
"......" Without him holding Song Jin, he almost touched his shoulder, and his curled fingers were trembling, "Oh, that... What are you talking about! ”
Song Jin was bitter in his heart, but he tried his best to remain harmless and pure on the surface, his eyes blinked desperately, and he said seriously, "I, I just saw that you were sweating, and I couldn't bear it for a while, so I just wanted to help you wipe it, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand, it's really, ahahaha......"
She couldn't make it up anymore, she could only watch the young man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling dryly.
Damn it.
Dog stuff.
Wait for the old lady to get out of bed......
She was thinking so secretly, and before she could finish thinking about it, she was forced to a dead end by the young man, and she couldn't help herself, her eyes were watery from time to time, and her mouth was panting.
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Song Jin had a nightmare.
She dreamed that she was thrown into the oil pot, originally she was holding a log in the oil pot up and down, her little face was reddened by the heat, but then somehow, she was dragged down by the neck of the oil, and she couldn't struggle, whether it was kicked or slapped, all she came into contact with was hot oil and water.
Soon, the hot oil blocked the mouth and nose, and the feeling of suffocation came overwhelmingly-
At the moment of death, she suddenly woke up.
She breathed a sigh of relief, constantly rejoicing that it was a dream, and the next second, she was stunned to find that she... She's out of breath again!
“......”
When I turned my head, I found the source of the nightmare.
It was a quiet sleeping face, almost stunningly beautiful, with a transparent pale, bright lips, and dark eyelashes, like an angel who had strayed into the world from a medieval oil painting.
Rao is like this, at this critical juncture, Song Jin's first thought is to live.
She tried her best to feed, her body shrank down desperately, and she finally pulled her head out of someone's arm, and the urgency of being pressed on her neck faded. Go, she didn't have time to breathe in the fresh air, and the next second, the young man grabbed it and pressed it in his arms, "Good, don't make trouble." ”
The voice is lazy and hoarse, extra magnetic and sultry.
"......" me him. Mom is dying, you don't care?
It was probably Song Jin's constant movement that completely woke up the boy, and soon, he opened his eyes, and in the next second, he saw such a picture-
In the crook of the arm, the white cheeks of the girl with long black hair were scarlet, and the two tender little hands were still desperately grabbing his arm, as if they wanted to tear it off, her long eyelashes were drooping, and her expression was gritting her teeth.
When Su Nian looked over, the girl seemed to have given up the idea of pulling his arm away, and was trying to shake her head and adjust her position, but her mouth just couldn't bite the arm that strangled her neck below, stupid like a swaying little penguin.
The young man frowned slightly, he thought that he was sleeping with the quilt as before.
After all, if you have a mental problem, you usually have an extreme lack of security, which is explained by Su Nian's always putting so many "poisonous" paper cranes around him, but if he told her that he used her as a quilt, she would probably really rush up and bite him to death.