"Jiang Xiubai! You let me go! ”

Nanxun's words were delicate and soft, because Jiang Xiubai pinched her cheeks, causing her to be a little slurred.

She stretched out her two hands and grabbed Jiang Xiubai's.

But Jiang Xiubai's hands seemed to be made of iron, and they didn't move at all.

It looks fair and thin, but it has a layer of muscle on it.

It seems to be weak and powerless, but in fact, it is the result of Jiang Xiubai's perennial exercise in secret.

His force value is not something that ordinary people can successfully counterattack.

Therefore, Nanxun's thin arms and legs can't win Jiang Xiubai at all.

She glared at Jiang Xiubai, "Let go!" ”

Because he wanted to speak, Nan Xun's mouth that was forced to pout opened up and down, and his face was a little flushed, and he was angry.

But this is such Nanxun, but people like it even more.

Jiang Xiubai couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her eyelids.

Nanxun: "......"

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she used her strength to push Jiang Xiubai's head away.

Then he said viciously: "What are you doing! ”

"I like Xun'er."

He laughed, "You're so cute." ”

Like a soft and well-behaved rabbit, and like a proud and awkward cat.

In short, people can't help but want to keep her in the palm of their hands and take care of her.

After speaking, Jiang Xiubai let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry."

Nan Xun couldn't help but rub his face, and then rolled his eyes at Jiang Xiubai.

"I don't accept your apology!"

Nan Xun tilted his head and counted little by little: "You said I was a pig, and you still pinched my face, look at it, my face is pinched red by you." ”

Nan Xun snorted coldly.

Jiang Xiubai shrugged innocently,

"Who made Xun'er too beautiful."

Jiang Xiubai hooked his lips, "Don't blame me!" ”

The night was pervasive, and the hospital was guarded by Jiang Xiubai's people, so it seemed that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly in the night.

The girl's eyes were moist and shiny, but her rosy lips couldn't help but curl.

She looked at Jiang Xiubai's handsome and innocent face up close, and only felt that God must have exhausted the most exquisite techniques in his life when he created Jiang Xiubai.

How can there be such a perfect face?

If only Jiang Xiubai's personality was a little gentler.

Nanxun sighed a little.

I feel that God is too partial.

Although Jiang Xiubai is sometimes quite annoying, he has a face that conforms to Nanxun's aesthetics.

Nan Xun lowered his head and played with Jiang Xiubai's cuffs with one hand.

Seeing that Nan Xun's eyes were bright and moist, and under the slightly trembling eyelashes, there was shyness and love that could not be concealed, and the corners of Jiang Xiu's white lips hooked.

"Do you like it?"

"Get out!" Nanxun's old face was hot, she pushed Jiang Xiubai away, although she thought that she was thick-skinned, but she was still a flea but Jiang Xiubai.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then put on her shoes and ran to the couch next to her.

Nan Xun sat down on the sofa and put his shoes back on.

As a result, as soon as I looked up, I saw Jiang Xiubai sitting at the head of the bed, staring at her with a smile.

It's as if you're looking at some kind of food.

The dark eyes were like a layer of wolf light.

Nan Xun shivered inexplicably.

She swallowed and moved very heartily to the side.

Jiang Xiubai smiled, "Are you still running?" ”

"No, no, no." Nan Xun looked at Jiang Xiubai flatteringly, and after being entangled for three seconds, he chose to run to Jiang Xiubai's side without saying a word, grabbing Jiang Xiubai's cuffs. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.