stood still without fighting, and his eyes were fierce towards the person who had hurt Jun Mo.

The man who looked at him subconsciously shook his heart and almost weakened his legs.

Hurter: This girl, what a murderer!

In the next second, the indisputable made him more deeply understand the true meaning of 'fierce'.

Jun Mo, who was put down this time, did not struggle anymore, and sat on the ground obediently, covering his injured hand, and looked at her with blank eyes.

It was obviously painful, but the boy didn't shout.

Even when he was hit by an electric baton, he only made a light 'hmm'.

In just ten minutes, one fell.

Glancing at it, seeing that no one could stand up again, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the boy who was sitting obediently waiting for her.

"Can you go?"

Don't fight for a look of 'I don't want to hug him'.

"Fighting for Sister ......"

The young man looked up at her with a small face and looked at her aggrievedly.

The appearance of biting his lower lip and the appearance of trying to stand up are indisputable.

She really wanted to say: since you can go, then follow along.

The moment she turned around, the sharp voice of Wangcai in her head almost deafened her ears.

[Ahh What if he hangs up on the road, do you still want the heirloom in his hand! 】

The long-winded Wangcai is again, what will happen if they don't get the 'heirloom' in this world, and the action of turning around is frozen.

The moment he stood up, the boy who staggered and fell down was weak and scarred.

Catch him decisively and hold his waist steadily.

"Fight for my sister." The boy looked up at her, with a look of 'he's useless'.

Undisputed, he picked up the boy again.

It's strange that when they left, no one showed up to stop them.

Smoothly walked out of the house halfway up the mountain, looked at the way down the mountain, and before I walked, I felt that my feet would hurt.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Why should I hold someone?

It's such a long way down the mountain, my feet will be wasted!

On the small face that is not the size of the palm, the eyebrows are frowning, the thin lips are pursed, and the words "refuse to walk down the mountain" are written all over the face.

"Ugh."

Bu Zheng sighed, and the expression on his little face collapsed.

[Sister Fairy, don't you leave with a 'bang'? ] 】

I'm curious about how my host came and went.

"I ......"

"Sister Zhengzheng, why don't you put me down."

Before he had time to answer Wangcai's words, when he heard the young man in his arms say this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he really put Jun Mo down.

“！” Sister Zheng must not like me very much!

Jun Mo stood up, raised his eyes and glanced at the girl beside him, and took a step under the eyes of anticipation and encouragement.

Then his man fell straight down the hill at an oblique angle.

The eyes of the people who watched from the sidelines widened.

Young man, your means of going down the mountain are very strong!

[Sister Fairy, you, you don't want to save people quickly! ] 】

Ahh

Is this going to kill people?

[Sister Fairy, you-beep-]

The voice of the Wangcai was directly blocked by Indisputable.

Yes, shielding.

Wangcai felt like he couldn't make a sound!

Ahhh

How did my fairy sister do it?

#我家宿主总有我不知道的技能, and more and more #

Jun Mo had already closed his eyes the moment he fell.

The fall just now was intentional on his part.

The indisputable hand stopped Jun Mo's waist when his face was about to hit the ground.

Sigh without arguing and pick the person up again.

"Next time, don't do such a dangerous thing."

Didn't find out what he did on purpose?

No way!

Who am I?!

It took almost two hours to get down from the mountainside with Jun Mo in his arms.

She was silent all the way, her face dark and dark.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you ...... How did you come here? ”

At the foot of the mountain, the delicate boy was placed on a stone and sat down, panting for breath on the side.

Don't look at the lack of expression on the road, now she feels like she is about to become a dog.

It's really harder than earning merit points.

Thinking of this, he looked at the young man coldly.

If in this life, he still doesn't hand over the heirloom obediently......

"Jun Mo."

This is the first time that his name has been called so officially.

The young man raised his small face, delicate facial features, and his short flaxen-colored hair glowed softly against the moonlight.

"Fight for my sister."

"Your heirloom, would you like to give it to me?"

“？？？” The boy had a confused look on his face.

"Heirloom?"

Looking at him like this, his face turned dark.

Don't give it to her!

Sure enough, it's a little conscienceless!

saved his life, and he didn't want to give her a single object!

“？？？” Jun Mo, who was confused, watched as he picked him up again.

They glared at him, fiercely attacked him, and forbade him to speak.

He, he just didn't know what she meant by heirlooms?

After all, the old man of his family has a lot of collections.

Any one can be used as a family heirloom!

Early the next morning, the news of 'the young master of the Jun family was robbed' covered the headlines of major news.

The content of the articles varies, but there is only one purpose: the young master of the Jun family was snatched away by a woman.

Flower thief!

Female flower thief!

At this time, Bu Shi, who was named the 'female flower thief', was lying in a small hotel, not wanting to move a finger, and a delicate teenager was snuggled in his arms.

At three o'clock in the morning, she hugged Jun Mo to find this small hotel.

When I saw the small hotel, the expression on my face could be described as 'surprise'.

After opening the room, she couldn't wait to put Jun Mo down, and quickly returned to her room, washed, and lay down.

Personal hygiene is very important.

[Sister Fairy, don't you care about your 'heirloom'? ] Is he still wounded? 】

Don't fight: just don't die!

At four o'clock in the morning, I was deep asleep and felt something strange around me, and in the dark, I suddenly opened my eyes.

"Jun Mo?!" Seeing the familiar teenager, she frowned.

"Sister Zhengzheng, I'm scared alone and can't sleep." The young man who had successfully laid down on the bed reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, and his little face was full of 'don't drive me away'.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

He stared at the boy in the dark, and when he saw that he seemed to be a good person, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

After a while, the sound of her gentle breathing came to the ears of the young man on the side.

"Sister Zhengzheng, you are really my little sun."

Always give me warmth in the dark!

This time, you can't escape!

From grabbing the hem of the girl's clothes, to gently grabbing her hand, to ...... Slowly snuggled into her warm arms.