Chapter 107: Little Girl, I Love You

The little guy in his arms turned his back and looked at the back of her head with a cold face, his heart hurt even more, what the little girl's relationship with her grandmother and younger brother, how her relationship with her parents, and her grandmother and uncle was, he knew everything.

The little girl was raised by her grandmother, her parents didn't love her, but her uncle loved her very much, however, her mother almost fell out with her mother's brother because of this, and her uncle didn't dare to hurt her anymore.

He was extremely disappointed in the Qu family and his wife, especially in Qu's mother Wu Fangfang, Wu Fangfang didn't like her daughter, she didn't treat her daughter as a close-fitting padded jacket, and as a mother, she didn't feed the little girl a mouthful of milk after giving birth to a child, and the little girl was raised by her grandmother with rice soup paste and milk powder.

A mother who doesn't love her children is not a good mother, a mother who is healthy but doesn't milk her children, has the word "dirty mother", and he feels that Qu's mother insulted his mother's honorific words.

Rao is a little girl who grew up in the ignorance of her parents, and what is commendable is that she is still so simple and kind, optimistic and open-minded, and maintains a pure heart.

He robbed the little girl's volunteer watch, and the original purpose of lining people into the national defense students was to meet the needs of the country and the people, and it was natural for the Wu clan descendants predicted by Beigong to let the little national teacher go to Yanjing to protect nearby, and he still had a trace of selfishness at that time, such a good child, the Qu family and his wife don't hurt, he hurts! The Qu family and his wife don't cherish it, he will cherish it as his own daughter!

Even if the little girl often makes trouble and is not cooperative, he never regrets his decision, and at this moment he is extremely glad that he used his power to rob the little girl to Yanjing, he feels that he did it too right.

Shi Huarong leaned forward, rubbed the little guy's head with his face, he didn't speak, gave her the most solid support, and hugged her quietly.

Silence is the best way to tell;

Companionship is the most affectionate confession.

Sometimes you don't need more words, a hug, a look, is the best comfort.

Leaning against a wall of hot flesh, Qu Qiyue curled up in a group, for a long time, his heart finally calmed down, turned over again, and reached out to push the weight that was clinging to him: "Uncle, go a little past, you are about to squeeze me." ”!

The cold-faced god who was poked to the chest by a small hand, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, the little girl was still enjoying his embrace just now, and when she turned her back, she thought he was too close, a typical crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and going up to the house to draw a ladder.

He was accustomed to the little girl's behavior of turning her face and not recognizing people, reaching out and grabbing a slender palm and stuffing it on his chest, holding the little thing tightly and holding her whole person in his arms.

"Girl, don't make trouble, sleep. ”

The hand was placed on the chest of the evil star, and Qu Qiyue only had time to grab the nine-eyed dzi talisman, and then his arm was stuck and he couldn't move, only the palm of his hand was free, and he immediately scratched his chest as if he was retaliating.

Instructor Shi is fit, the muscles are more toned, strong and powerful, Zhang Chi is moderate, the texture is clear, the standard eight-pack abs, the blocks are full of strength and beauty.

The hand touched, as if there was strength to rebound, the touch made the fingers numb and itchy, the little witch scratched a few, the more she scratched, the more addicted she became, the corners of her lips were upturned, and her eyes were shining.

Uncle's mermaid line has to be more beautiful?

She suddenly wanted to appreciate and appreciate her uncle's physical beauty.

Abs, mermaid line, the most amazing beauty reads in a man ();.

She remembered that when she picked up her uncle in June, she revealed a piece of mermaid money, and the lines were so powerful that they matched his abdominal muscles to make people bleed.

Thinking about the beauty of the uncle's body, his hands were restlessly slippery, and he couldn't move after moving a little distance, and he rolled his eyes in annoyance, thinking about being unhappy, and playing in circles on his muscles.

A little hand slid from the chest, the soft palm of the little girl pressed against his flesh, like silk sliding through the skin, itchy, numb into the heart, the heart of the cold-faced god was like being brushed by feathers, throbbing.

Where the little hand had touched, there was a flame, which burned brightly, burning his nerves slightly, and his soul couldn't help but tremble, and his toes curled one by one.

I can't tell what it tastes like, every cell is cheering, and the soul is longing for a deeper touch, like the long-clear earth yearning for rain and dew, longing for those little hands to continue to caress it.

He couldn't help but relax his breathing, his arms tightened again, and he didn't dare to look at the little girl's face at all, let alone look at her pink lips, he was afraid that he would not be able to kiss him.

The flesh and blood body that was teased was enjoying an unprecedented sense of stimulation, the little hand suddenly stopped moving, and the cold face god was trying to relax a little force, so that the little girl continued to caress his chest, but the messy little hand suddenly drew a circle, and his fingers drew a circle as if drawing circles on white paper, and an electric shock-like feeling surged to the tip of his heart, and his muscles throbbed.

With a fire in his heart, burning all over his body, he was thirsty and uncomfortable, he quietly swallowed his saliva, his throat slid up, and he couldn't help but look at the little guy in his arms.

At that glance, I saw the little girl leaning up on a pretty little face, staring at his chest with her eyes down, her white little face was floating with a faint red light, her slightly drooping eyes were clear and flashing like stars, the corners of her mouth were drooping, and her expression seemed to be angry, like a delicate and disgusting, cute and naughty.

The eyes swept over the two plump and ruddy pink lips of the little girl, and the cold face couldn't stand the temptation, moved slightly, her face was closer, and the red lips were attached to her forehead.

Kiss, scorching, hard.

Uncle YY's mermaid line is like Qu July, when Leng Buding's hot face was pasted to the original head, but he didn't dodge, his forehead was imprinted with a scorching lip, and his mind was immediately empty.

The kiss was too sudden.

That kiss, too*.

The man's lips were burned on his forehead, and his skin was scorched by the scorching temperature, and the heat also made Qu Qiyue come back to his senses, and he pushed forward with his head: "Uncle, you have a fever again?!"

Her head tilted, his lips slipping, kissing between her hair.

"Nope. I've always had a high temperature. Leng Mianshen's heartbeat suddenly paused, his heart flashed with fear, and he was out of control again!

He took out a free hand as if evading, touched the head of the bed and pressed the light out, and retracted his hand to hug the fragrant little body in his arms again: "It's time to sleep, don't move." ”

The throbbing in the heart had not yet dissipated, and the man's voice was a little unstable, with a little hoarseness of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, you really don't have a fever?"

The hand was free, Qu Qiyue went to visit the uncle's forehead uneasily, it was very hot, his body temperature was very hot, his breathing was very steady, and it didn't look like reads() when he was hot in the cave;.

"No, hurry up and go to bed, it's past the time to go to bed, and if you don't sleep tomorrow morning, you can't get up, don't blame me. He didn't dare to let the little things touch again, so he put her hand away and didn't let her scratch it.

"Oh. The uncle said that it was okay, Qu Qiyue didn't worry about it, shrunk into the quilt, found the most effortless good posture, and slept honestly in the uncle's arms.

Sleep, sleep, take advantage of the opportunity, and then enjoy the arms of the uncle, and when the New Year comes, her virtual age is officially eighteen, and the real adulthood can no longer enjoy the warmth of her father's arms so willfully.

Growing up, it's really not good,

It would be nice if it never grew up.

The shock crossed the tip of his heart, Qu Qiyue sighed silently, forget it, what do you want to do with those who don't have it, people have to grow up after all.

Shi Huarong hugged the delicate little girl in his arms, listened to her breathing, she fell asleep quickly, he hugged her tightly, his lips fell on her forehead, and he didn't move for a long time.

The little girl trusted him so much and relied on him so much, he was suddenly reluctant to steal jade and incense, and secretly kissed her while someone was asleep, he felt that he was too shameless and not bright enough.

The heart is clamoring to kiss her, but reason reminds him not to do the thing of stealing incense, and his heart is engaged in a battle between heaven and man, one moment it is nature that prevails, and the other time reason prevails, and the fight is inextricable.

In the end, reason prevailed, he didn't kiss the little girl that he missed for more than 20 days, the coming day is long, bear with it first, and wait until he can kiss the little girl openly and make it back.

With that trace of emotion, I fell asleep soundly, and I didn't wake up until the time I woke up in the past, and when I looked at the time, it was only half past five, and it was dark outside.

The little guy in his arms turned his back to her, slept very deeply, did not turn on the light with a cold face, lightly helped her comb her hair, rested on the top of her head, and quietly enjoyed a rare quiet time, in fact, it was also very good.

Last night was quiet, and the morning was worry-free.

"Suzu-"

As the Sinister Star basks in a peaceful relationship, the silence is broken by the ringing of an alarm clock.

Well, the eyes of the cold-faced god burst open, and I can't wait to break the alarm clock, such a loud noise will wake up the little girl's good dreams, and she should throw it in the trash.

Xunyin looked over, the alarm clock was placed on the computer desk, he suddenly understood that it should be the little girl's tune, the surging anger was extinguished in a second, and he wanted to get up to turn it off, curled up in his arms and turned over, muttering and rubbing his eyes: "Hmm, it's dawn so soon." ”

"Girl, it's still early, you can sleep for half an hour. Evil Star gently touched the little girl's head and didn't let her get up.

"No, I'm going to exorcise evil spirits for you in a moment. ”

Qu Qiyue rubbed his eyes, got up sleepily, and took off his pajamas while talking.

The man's phoenix eyes were tender, helping her hand over the clothes, the little girl undressed, dressed, took the clothes handed by the evil star and put them on one by one, and then sucked on the shoes to turn off the alarm clock, and the whole process did not think that there was a big man beside her.

The evil star watched the little girl busy.

It didn't take five minutes for Qu Xiaowunu to comb her hair, brush her teeth and wash her face, and hurriedly went downstairs to the kitchen, Aunt Lan had already boiled the grapefruit water used to drive away evil spirits and purify her, and she was also happy to read easily.

Lift the water upstairs, fill the basin, fill the bowl, draw the talisman, take the Yunhai stone bracelet on Uncle Sha's wrist to purify, and then seal the blessing, and then let the Shaxing drink a bowl, and then paste the talisman on his chest, forehead, palms and feet.

The cold-faced god lay down honestly, loosened his pajamas, and exposed his back.

Peeling off the gauze on his back, Qu Qiyue's heart trembled, most of the uncle's right back and half of his back became black, and a small part of his left shoulder was also affected, and the wound was rolled on both sides, and the exposed place was hideous and terrifying.

Her hand holding the bowl trembled, took a deep breath, dipped her fingers in water to draw talismans, knotted handprints, blocked the place beyond the dark blue, and then wiped the wound with pure water.

Wipe it three times in a row, take out the rune paper, one by one printed on the periphery of the jet black, and finally the nine runes came out together, the light golden brilliance flashed, and the nine runes evenly fell on the dark blue part of the area.

Nine talismans painted in cinnabar settled, the surrounding rune paper glowed with a rich golden light, and the jet-black skin on the back of the evil star had a black light flowing, and its traces could be faintly captured.

As the black light rushed, the back of the evil star arched and trembled, and he rested his chin on the pillow, pursed his lips tightly, and endured the pain.

Qu Xiaowunu continued to throw the rune paper to the place outside the uncle's jet black, one after another, the overlapping pile of the rune paper reached several pieces, and the finished glyph structure increased upward.

When the rune paper of each piece is increased to nine, the nine cinnabar rune paper "snort" burns, and the flame of the Jiuyang True Fire Rune comes out, and a string of flames also emerges from the surrounding rune paper, forming a circle of fire.

The true yang flame is blazing like a kilowatt strong electric lamp, scorching and dazzling.

Uncle, hold back!

Qu Qiyue stood on the side of the bed, staring at the uncle tightly, feeling very nervous.

The Jiuyang True Fire Talisman is very powerful, not to mention that the ghosts are afraid, even the ghosts dare not touch it, and the effect of exorcism is naturally very good, but the power of the talisman is extremely great, ordinary people can't bear the pain, and she won't use it until the very moment.

Before using the Jiuyang True Fire Talisman, she had personally asked the uncle himself what he meant, and he would dare to use it if she was willing, if she didn't want to, she didn't dare to try, after all, people are flesh and blood, even if the talisman will not burn people, but the coercion and momentum it produces on people are really big, and the timid will not be able to withstand its power and collapse in fright.

If the uncle can't bear the Fu Huo and faints, and the evil qi takes advantage of the weakness to enter and occupy the soul, the consequences are more serious than the evil qi possessing the bones, and she can't handle it at that time, so she will probably need to ask Jiu Chen to come out.

Jiu Chen, when the people were in danger, Qu Xiaowu still hoped that he would not use magic in vain.

The fire on the back of "......" was scorching, the whole body of the cold-faced god was tense, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his handsome face, and he still bit his lip and didn't say a word.

The talisman flame was blazing, lasting for just one breath or so, the dazzling fire with a pale golden halo was suddenly extinguished, and there was not even a trace of talisman paper residue left on the man's back, although the jet black was still very rich, although the color was dazzling, but there was no dark and gloomy feeling.

It worked!

As soon as the talisman fire was extinguished, Qu Qiyue was so surprised that he threw away a few talismans in his hand, and hurriedly went to see the uncle, "Uncle, are you okay?"

The cold face was covered with cold sweat, and sat up with the support of the little girl, spit deeply, scooped the small body into his arms with both hands, lowered his head, pressed his lips to her small mouth, and sprayed strong breath on her face: "Little girl, I love you!"