I'm scared to death!

I almost threw my chopsticks away!

Holding the ribs firmly and putting them in her mouth, she clearly felt the caution that was cheering.

It's delicious, it's delicious and you want to swallow it on your tongue.

"yes, I see." While eating, he answered Wangcai in his head.

Don't delay my meal!

[Sister Fairy, your 'family heirloom' needs your help! He is being raped at this time! 】

Domestic violence, fairy sister, please take it seriously, okay?

Wangcai's words did not get any indisputable reaction.

Its fairy sister is still eating pork ribs, and the chopsticks are ready to clip the second piece.

[Sister Fairy, Jun Mo's hand was cut by a porcelain piece! ] 】

Hand!

The heirloom's bony and beautiful hands were cut?

Oh.

It's not a big deal, it's just that my hand is cut.

“！”

Without arguing, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up suddenly, changed his shoes and went out.

"You don't have to wait for me!" The tone is super cold.

Yang Hao: ??? Isn't the food he cooks tasty?

Ada: Miss, Miss??? Ahh

Ah Da, who rushed out quickly, where can he still see his own young lady?

Half an hour later, Bujian appeared outside a house in the suburbs, which was particularly difficult to find.

Not to mention in the mountains, it's still halfway up the mountain!

"Inside?" The dark eyes were glowing with cold light, and the mere thought of the young man's hands becoming unsightly, he couldn't help but be angry.

In particular, what scars do you leave as a result?

There is a kind of low pressure all over the body, and the breath of the living is not allowed to enter.

[Sister Fairy, the 'heirloom' is now locked up in a small dark room to the east. 】

Ahh

Who can tell it how Sister Fairy did it, in half an hour, across three provinces?!

East!

Get the exact location, and don't fight for no more delays.

kicked open the locked door, and although it was dark in the room, in this darkness, he still locked the boy for the first time.

First glanced at the young man's state of life, and then stared at the young man's hand.

“！”

Which bastard did it?!

The young man was white and tender, and his beautiful hands were blue and purple at the moment, and what was even more eye-catching were several marks that seemed to be drawn out of a whip.

Moved from the hand to the boy's body, and sure enough, it was a whip!

Except for the delicate little face, the boy was almost all covered in whip marks.

"Contribulation...... Sister? ”

The abnormal sound of opening the door made the young man's curled body shake subconsciously.

If it weren't for the familiar smell wafting in the air, I'm afraid Jun Mo wouldn't have looked up.

"Fighting for Sister ......"

The boy who saw the girl was like an injured young beast seeing his relatives, aggrieved and pretending to be strong, so that the fierce aura on his body suddenly leaked.

She walked over and reached out to pick up the boy who had curled up in a ball.

Don't look at it, he is thin and small, but he has a lot of strength, and he easily hugged the boy and walked out of the house.

The moment Jun Mo hugged him without fighting, he naturally couldn't reach out and wrap his hand around the girl's neck naturally, as if such an intimate state was the most normal state between them.

"Sister Zhengzheng, are you angry?" Soft and glutinous, some angry voices overflowed from the young man's mouth.

"Nope!"

responded indifferently, but his face was full of 'I'm super angry'.

Jun Mo looked at such an indisputable, and the smart one didn't speak, but hugged her closely.

"Who are you?!"

I didn't fight this side before I walked out of the small black room with Jun Mo in my arms, and the sound of continuous footsteps came, and soon the two of them were surrounded by a group.

The young man at the head was holding an electric baton in his hand, and he looked at Bai Buzheng with a fierce look.

"Put down our young master!"

There are a total of twenty-five people in this group, and after roughly calculating the difference in strength between themselves and the other party, they are holding Jun Mo's hand a little loose.

The princess hugs it, which is not conducive to her play.

But the person in her arms obviously misunderstood what she meant.

Jun Mo thought that Bai Buzheng was going to hand him over, and he didn't let go of the hand around her neck, looking at her aggrieved and resentful, "Sister Zhengzheng, don't you want me?" ”

The eyes fell on the face of the young man in his arms, with a serious expression: When did I say I wanted you?

"Fight sister, you, you ......"

Jun Mo was already rolling in his eyes, but he endured the tears that did not fall, and rolled down his eyes one after another, and Bai Buzheng's eyes widened directly.

"Wangcai, Wangcai, why is he crying?"

I didn't do anything, did I?

With a shocked face, he looked at the boy at a loss.

I want to coax, but I don't know what to say, so that the boy can not cry.

Ahhh

It's so troublesome, I want to throw it away!

Without thinking about it, he was about to let go of the person in his arms, but he was successfully stopped by the roaring voice of Wangcai in his head.

[Ahhh 】

[Sister Fairy, do you still want the 'heirloom', do you still want to reach the next plane alive, Sister Fairy, have you lived enough?] 】

After a burst of bombardment, Wangcai's fingers immediately increased their strength and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"I'll protect you!"

Don't die, do you know?

Indisputably fierce, he glared at the boy in his arms.

Bai Buzheng's strong embrace, as well as his warning eyes, concerned and warm words, made Jun Mo's little face, which was crying a moment ago, suddenly show a smile.

The boy was already good-looking, but now he smiled, and under the long and curly eyelashes was a pair of watery black eyes, shiny, like a dragon's treasure, the most shining jewel, and a little her was reflected in it.

There is an illusion that she is the most cherished thing of the teenager.

What the heck?!

After coming back from his stunned state, he frowned and turned his gaze around.

Because of her refusal to let go, the twenty-five people who surrounded them were already ready to attack.

While holding Jun Mo easily, he avoided their attacks, and at the same time communicated with Wangcai, and he was at ease.

"Wangcai, Jun Mo is the child picked up by this family, right?"

attacked her, not to mention being ruthless, not afraid of hurting Jun Mo at all.

Even the more he attacked, the more he targeted Jun Mo in his arms, wanting her to show her flaws and capture her in one fell swoop?!

[Sister Fairy, Jun Mo is the child of this family, but the way they love children is more special. 】

A family member who can be so ruthless to his own children, isn't it, it's not ordinary.

How can a 'family heirloom' grow up in an ordinary family?

In the continuous dodge, because of chatting with Wangcai, people accidentally succeeded, and the electric baton touched Jun Mo's hand.

In an instant, the already scarred little white hand became even more miserable to see.