Chapter 185: Master's Little Cutie 5

When Cichen came back, he saw this scene.

Su Nuo held his knees with both hands, sat crooked on the steps, and fell asleep with his head down.

The small body, shrunk into a ball, looks a little pitiful.

Cichen didn't speak, and there was no extra look in his cold phoenix eyes.

He put the pile of spirit fruits in his hand on the steps beside Su Nuo.

He took a step and walked towards the inside of the bamboo building.

He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the strangeness in his eyes.

I've always been ruthless, how can this be the case today?

Su Nuo was sleeping soundly, but suddenly smelled a burst of temptation in her dream. The aroma of the person, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his side, a pile of spiritual fruits were placed.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, he licked his lips, picked up a peach in his little hand and sent it to his lips, and when he took a bite, the juice overflowed, and the fragrance was full of fragrance.

It's really sweet, moisturized, and delicious.

Su Nuo quickly ate all the spirit fruits.

Immediately, he lay here, holding his little belly and humming.

It seems to have eaten too much.

Su Nuo patted her little belly, her huge apricot eyes were watery, glowing with shallow light and shadow.

Lying down so comfortably for only a while.

Su Nuo sensed that something was wrong, and there was a cracking sensation all over her body, and there were bursts of attacks, making her unable to breathe.

Su Nuo's forehead was soon stained with sweat.

"Hmm-"

It hurts! The feeling of tense inch, twitching and twitching.

"Hmm-"

Su Nuo held his arms with both hands, and his whole person was bent into the shape of a lobster.

Cichen heard the noise outside and frowned slightly.

When he walked outside, looking at Su Nuo's painful expression, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

He walked up to Su Nuo and slowly squatted down.

"It hurts."

Su Nuo's eyes were filled with tears, and his white little hands were clutching Cichen's robe.

She desperately approached Cichen, as if only when she was close to him, the pain in her body would be relieved.

Cichen's face was expressionless, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were even colder.

Slender fingers gently touched her wrist, and only instinctively there was a force that swam in her body.

In her body, there is still no aura at all.

Odd.

He had never seen anything like it.

Cichen frowned slightly, and when he was stunned, Su Nuo had already squeezed her soft little body into his arms.

The tender white cheeks were also pressed against his chest. Before, two small hands were helplessly clutching her clothes.

A whimper came out of his mouth: "It hurts...... It hurts......"

As she said this, two lines of tears flowed down her white cheeks.

Even when he relied on Cichen, Su Nuo's body was still trembling. Trembling.

Cichen frowned, looking at her pale little face, her heart seemed to have been stung by something, a little painful, a little numb.

For a while, he was in a trance.

How many years??

Since he still feels this pain?

There was a hint of trance on his cold face.

The little girl in her arms rubbed desperately against him, her face was pale, her voice was weak, and tears were stained on his body.

Cichen stiffened, like a statue.

Su Nuo breathed deeply, breathing in the faint breath of frost and snow on his body.

Gradually, she couldn't hold on.