Chapter 397: Sick Attachment
"Ahem, Daddy, you heard me wrong..."
Qian Qiao's heart jumped, and she immediately took a step back, away from the other party's handsome face that was too close, and said with a smile.
"Heh, what are you doing so far away? Daddy, I haven't returned the gift yet~"
Nangong Zhengyang took a step forward as he spoke, shortening the distance between the two, and then lowered his head and quickly pecked Qianqiao on the cheek.
“!!!”
Qianqiao covered her cheek and looked up at her adoptive father who was smiling in shock.
"Daddy, you..."
"Bang!"
A loud noise interrupted Qianqiao's words, and the two followed the voice, and saw that the door panel in the backyard had been disconnected from the middle at some point.
"Sorry, the door panel is broken..."
Nangong Jun put his bloody left hand behind his back and said in a dumb voice.
"Are you going back?"
Seeing Ah Jun coming, Qian Qian guessed that everyone was about to go back to the academy, so she asked.
"Well, Yunchuan and they are already waiting, go back quickly..."
Nangong Jun looked at Qianqiao's left face steadily, which was the place where Nangong Zhengyang had just kissed.
"Oh, okay, I'll go over right away, Daddy, I'm going back first, you have to remember what you promised me~"
Qian Qian turned around and said a word of advice before following Nangong Jun and leaving.
"Good~"
Nangong Zhengyang responded, but his eyes were fixed on the young man's blood-drenched left hand, and he stepped forward to check the broken door panel, and sure enough, he saw blood stains at the fracture.
"It seems that there are more people who are worried about buckwheat, not only the third uncle and Yun Chuan..."
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"Qianqiao, where did you go before?"
When Qianqiao returned to the small shop with Nangong Jun, Nangong Yunchuan and the others, who had been waiting for a long time, asked out loud.
"I told my dad something and made everyone wait for a long time..."
"Xiuxiu, help me wet the handkerchief..."
Qianqiao was talking to the others, but Nangong Jun found Nangong Ruxiu alone, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to the other party and said softly.
"What are you going to do with a wet handkerchief?"
Nangong Ruxiu took the handkerchief, used the water spiritual power to wet it, and then asked.
"Qianqiao's cheeks are dirty..."
Nangong Jun said a word, then took the handkerchief and walked in the direction of Qianqiao.
"Dirty?"
Nangong Ruxiu looked in the direction of Qianqiao with a puzzled face.
"Why don't I see anything dirty?"
After watching it for a long time, Nangong Ruxiu didn't see anything dirty on Qianqiao's cheeks.
"Hmm!"
The cold handkerchief suddenly stuck to the left side of her face, and Qianqiao looked at Nangong Jun who was carefully wiping her cheeks with a handkerchief suspiciously.
"Ah Jun, what are you doing here?"
"You've got dirt on your face, I'll wipe it off for you..."
Nangong Jun said and wiped it carefully a few more times, and finally reached out to wipe the water stains on the girl's cheeks, and then took back the handkerchief with satisfaction.
"Thank you..."
After Qian Qiao thanked her, she condensed her eyebrows and touched her cheeks, still thinking about when she had soiled her cheeks.
"Is it really good for you to lie to other little girls like this?"
Mammon admired the new crack on the seal with great satisfaction, although it did not stretch the previous crack wider, but it also loosened the seal enchantment a lot, and if he added a few more, he would be able to get out~
“......”
Nangong Jun didn't pay attention to Mamen, and after throwing away the handkerchief that wiped Qianqiao's cheeks earlier, he stared at the tip of his right finger for a long time.
The boy fell to the back of the crowd and quietly brought his fingers to his lips, on which there was still the warmth and beautiful touch of the girl's cheeks.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Nangong Jun finally couldn't restrain the desire in his heart, stretched out his tongue and licked his fingertips, and his slightly opened eyes were so thick that he couldn't dissolve the attachment.