Chapter 120: Bad Taste
Before Lincil's screams fell, Xiao Qing had already flipped her wrist and grabbed her arm and dragged it down, this time, she fell faster.
Well, don't blame him.
Just like when people are drowning, they will grab what they can grasp indiscriminately, and Xiao Qing didn't mean it.
Alas, she just cheered up and wanted to study hard and become a strong woman who could support her family and parents, but her wish was not fulfilled, and she was afraid that she would break her brain first and become a big fool!
Lincier had no choice but to cover his forehead with his other hand, praying for a while not to fall too badly, and closed his eyes sadly at the moment when his vision was occupied by the hard and shiny marble floor.
Boom!
It should be the sound of the head hitting the ground, and finally fell up!
Huh, doesn't feel right?
It hurts a little, but the place where she hit it is not hard or cold, and it seems to have bounced after hitting it?
Then I lay down comfortably and warmly......
Lincille slowly opened his eyes.
What she saw was also a pair of eyes, dark and deep, but unusually transparent, reflecting her clearly...... Big face of confusion.
What's the situation?
Lincier blinked his eyelids again, and near the big face, he found thick black sword eyebrows, deep brow bones, a straight nose, and ...... Scar?
"Yikes!" Lincier finally realized that this was Xiao Qing's face.
She bounced up in surprise and landed again, a muffled grunt in her ear, followed by a muffled laugh.
"Miss, can you calm down? Men don't get anywhere. ”
It's clearer now.
She didn't fall on the marble floor, but fell into Xiao Qing's arms, and his flick dragged the person into his arms, and volunteered to be her meat pad.
The terrifying sound should also be the sound of his head hitting the ground......
Lincill's heart suddenly tightened, how could he have the time to ponder carefully, where did Xiao Qing mean by "where".
"Did you hit your head, does it hurt?" As soon as she was in a hurry, she blurted out, and her concern and pity were overflowing.
Xiao Qing reached out to the back of his head and touched it, grinning, it was really painful, "Yes, I have a swollen bag, I don't know if I have a concussion?" ”
"Huh? Let me see! When Lincier heard this, he panicked even more, and hurriedly and cautiously, trying to lift his head.
She didn't even notice that her own person was still lying on his belly......
Xiao Qing cooperated and raised his shoulders and head slightly, and his other hand quietly crossed Lincill's waist to prevent her from slipping off of him.
Lincille held his head and looked at the back of his head with a nervous look of concern.
Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed again, with a very useful expression, but he didn't forget to hum in his mouth, "It hurts!" You say, will I fall into a big fool? ”
"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, okay? ”
"If I really fall into a big fool, will no one want it?"
"Say it again!"
"If no one wants me, will you be responsible, dear Syr?"
“……”
The more Xiao Qing spoke, the happier he became, and finally, Lin Xier sensed that something was wrong.
What's the situation when you're crying pain and laughing?
She turned her head slowly, and sure enough, under her eyelids, there was a handsome face like a big fox, smiling as if she had just stolen a beautiful little hen.
I'm leaning on it, I'm leaning on it!
Shameless! Bad taste!
Lincier only felt that the blood all over her body rushed to her face, and she punched Xiao Qing in the belly, she struggled to stand up, but ignored it, and there was a strong arm across her waist.