Chapter 87: Entertainment Anchor, Jedi Begging for Mercy 9
"Muen, hug."
The words that came out of Ivan's mouth made Chen Xi's eyes sour.
She took three steps and two steps to get up, and gently hugged Ivan, Ivan's tense nerves and stiff body instantly relaxed, and his whole body hung on Muen.
Seeing him like this, Mu En couldn't help but wet his eyes again.
The others were very eye-catching and did not disturb the warm moment of the lovers.
Only a discordant voice was very harsh: "Let go of him, Muen, you bitch, son, he is mine!" β
Erin's eyes were bloodshot and she looked like she hadn't slept for three days, and she struggled to get up from the clutched stool.
Her eyes were like that of a lion in Africa that had been hungry for a few days, trying to swallow Muen alive.
One of the police officers beside her, apparently having a temper with such a prisoner, took out an electric baton and poked it at Erin's waist, causing her to roll her eyes and faint.
Ivan's mental state is not very good, and he has been injected with a small amount of addictive drugs, and the process of detoxification is not too good, and the doctor's suggestion is to let Chen Xi follow him in other aspects.
Chen Xi pushed all the work and followed Ivan step by step, sometimes, when Ivan woke up at night, if Chen Xi was not around, he would start to be irritable, and he would smash things when he was bad.
Chen Xi hurriedly came back from the living room when he heard the voice, and he was faced with such a mess.
She snatched the nightlight from Ivan's hand, held him in her arms, and gently patted him on the back to comfort him.
"I'm here, Ivan, I'm here. I will not leave you, never. β
There was a feeling of wetness on his shoulder, and the doctor said it was normal, and the process of detoxification had made the older boy's mood very changeable.
"Can I trust you?"
A sound like a little beast whimpering made Chen Xi stunned for a long time.
She looked at Ivan's face in front of her, and slowly coincided with Zhao Huaiyan's face who was suppressed in her heart.
Chen Xi suppressed her wandering thoughts, she held Ivan's face and looked at him gently: "Yes, believe me, this will never happen again." β
Ivan was stared at by her, those lake-green eyes were hooked, and he turned his head slightly to avoid Chen Xi's gaze.
"Then kiss Ivan."
That face spoke in this tone, which made Chen Xi's heart tremble.
She did not hesitate, stood on tiptoe, and dropped a kiss on Ivan's lips, extremely gentle and lingering.
Ivan didn't give up, he snorted angrily and pushed Chen Xi away.
"It's not this Ivan, it's little Ivan."
After he finished speaking, his eyes dodged, as if he didn't dare to look at Chen Xi's expression.
[I'll you little Ivan.] 666 roared angrily.
Chen Xi didn't seem to react, and it took a while for him to move.
γHost! I'm still a kid! Are you all so yellow and violent? γ
"and block it."
If 666 had an entity, it had already been kicked out of the room by Chen Xi.
Outside the window, a trace of drizzling rain was thrown into the embrace of the soil, infiltrating inch by inch, and blending into one.
In the room, Ivan's face was flushed and forbearing, and he covered his eyes but secretly opened a gap.
Chen Xi seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and threw the quilt on the side to Ivan's face.
Accompanied by the sticky sound of water, two sounds of unknown meaning were heard.
"Don't ...... Not...... See. β
Ivan's muscles tightened, and the slightest hint of joy in his heart was annihilated in the rush of pleasure at this time.
All that left his mind was Muen's beneath him, the bewildering Medusa-like look from the bottom up.
Damn, he's going to die......
Little Ivan is really dead......