Chapter 91: Others Cultivate Immortals, I Raise Beasts 38
The little girl was fragrant and soft, with a little sleepiness and intimacy in her eyes, so she rubbed in his arms, and raised her hand and patted his head like a child.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, whoever bullies you, I'll beat him."
Those eyes were slightly moist and soft, and they just looked at him like this.
It was as if to tell him.
Yes, you used to be in the dark, full of decadence, misanthropy, violent and arrogant, so what? Aren't you right now within reach of her reach?
So don't be afraid, don't be afraid to accidentally throw her away.
Chu Ci's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
'Wenjing Love +12, currently 84. ’
"But for now, let me sleep for a while." When you wake up, you have the energy to fight the little monsters.
The little girl coaxed the big bad wolf who was about to go berserk three or two sentences, rubbed his clothes with his little face, yawned, and left the big bad wolf who had not come back to his senses because he heard the little girl's words, and fell asleep.
Heartless little bastard.
By the time Wen Jing came back to his senses and lowered his eyes to look at the little girl, the little girl was already sleeping, with a thin layer of pink on her little face, rubbing Wen Jing's clothes and rubbing her fair and tender cheeks red.
Wen Jing, who was left with a disturbed heart full of spring water, looked at Chu Ci with gritted teeth slightly.
In the end, he bowed his head dissatisfiedly, but he gently sucked on the little girl's lips, sniffing the full aroma, and finally his voice was low.
"Little bastard."
Let those who are eaten die will be eaten to death.
If you like a junior who is a hundred times younger than him, you can like it, and the beast is the beast, anyway, he is a beast.
Wen Jing also slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and adjusted the little girl's posture so that she could completely shrink into his arms, and then slowly closed her eyes.
When Chu Ci woke up in a daze, the surroundings were warm, maybe it should be said that it was a little hot, Chu Ci moved his body very adaptably, and raised his eyes to look at Wen Jing, who was completely encircled in his arms.
The black hair behind him was scattered, leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book that he had found out of nowhere, while she was lying a little lower on his chest, and there was silence around her.
Chu Ci yawned, turned over, and looked down when he heard the scene, "My porcelain treasure finally woke up?" ”
The little girl replied softly in a nasal voice, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes that were still drowsy and innocent, with some doubts.
Hmm, wake up, what do you want to do?
"It's not good to coax me, how can anyone coax someone halfway and then throw them off to sleep?"
The little girl rightfully raised her hand and pointed at herself, "Yes, me." ”
"Yes, it's just you, little bastard."
"You're a bastard." The little girl didn't seem to be sober yet, humming and chirping dissatisfied, and then thinking about Wen Jing's tone just now, and finally hesitated.
Tilting his head, "Or will I compensate you?" ”
"I'm so good at compensating?"
Wen Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl.
Chu Ci propped himself up slightly, raised his hand, and blinked his eyes, "Hug." ”
Smell: ......
Hug hug!
'Smell the Scenery Love +1 (85\/100)'
hugged the little girl up, Wen Jing took a breath, felt the little girl rubbing unconsciously on his neck, couldn't help but take a breath again, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Porcelain Bao, be nice." ”
He's a normal man, okay?