Chapter 3

Just as Siming was about to raise his foot and turn around, the groping uncle Wei Suo finally stretched out his claws to the sleeping person...

"Well……"

The mouth was covered suddenly, and the sleeping person was awakened, and a pair of big terrified eyes were staring in the direction of someone standing in the dark night.

Jun Che was sure that although the room was pitch black, the person upstairs must be able to see it.

She pushed desperately with "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", but because our side was too soft and the enemy was too strong, the effect was minimal.

Little Strawberry yelled anxiously: [I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the salty pig's hands hit my chest! 】

[Die or die!Two buttons are undone! 】

Seeing that a row of buttons had almost been undone, Little Strawberry's eyes widened excitedly: 【It's not suitable for children to go any further!Little master, don't be so open-minded?There are still a bunch of people pretending to be dead lying here! 】

Jun Che didn't have time to pay attention to Tongzi, his eyes looked desperately at the black shadow at the end of the corridor, and the clarity of the day was replaced by emptiness.

Although separated by darkness, Siming could see clearly.

"Tick!"

He seemed to hear the sound of tears breaking to the ground.A tear rolled down from the corner of Nanhai's eyes, scalding the apex of his heart with a sharp pain.

The next moment, just as that uncle Wei Suo shifted his salty pig's hand down and put it on Jun Che's belt to pull it, Siming moved!

The corners of Jun Che's lips hooked slightly: [Here we come. 】

"boom!"

Uncle Wei Suo flew far away in an instant and hit the wall, the vase was shaken and fell down, hitting his head with blood on his head.

Jun Che was sucked into the cool embrace by a strong force, and was wrapped in the blanket she had just covered.

The dazzling lights came on suddenly, and the other dozen or so lodgers could no longer pretend to be asleep.

They all got up and asked Jun Che in amazement: "Xiao Jun, what happened? Why did you fight so well?"

Jun Che tugged on Siming's lapel, buried his head in his arms, and remained silent.

The small body was still trembling slightly.

A group of people looked at Jun Che with appropriate expressions of surprise and concern on their faces, but they were secretly cursing in their hearts:

[This little Bailian is now shamelessly seducing her master in front of us. She is so mean! ]
A little loli in the team stared at Siming's arm wrapped around Jun Che's slender waist, and couldn't hide the jealousy in his eyes.

[Ahhh, beautiful brother, you are mine!Why betray me again and again?

I really want to destroy it...]
Siming only replied with one word: "Get lost!"

With a wave of their sleeves, before everyone could scream, they were swept out of the door by a huge wind and thrown into the dark woods.

The bloody smell on Uncle Wei Suo's head attracted a pair of faint green eyes, which lit up in the dark depths of the woods, gathering more and more, making one's heart tremble...

……

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In the living room of the ancient house, Jun Che realized his gaffe, and hastily withdrew from the man's arms, thanking him gratefully:
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Si, for saving me! I don't have anything on me to be thankful for now. When I go back at dawn, I will definitely..."

Siming's eyes fell on Jun Che's open shirt, his eyes were as deep as the sea in the dark night...

The little guy was too panicked, the blanket was only hanging loosely on his back, and he didn't notice it even if it didn't cover the spring.

Jun Che murmured and expressed his gratitude for a long time, only to realize that she didn't listen to her at all, and looked down with his warm eyes...

"My family's money—cough!" Tulu's words faltered suddenly, and he quickly wrapped up the blanket, his cheeks were as bright as the morning glow.

(End of this chapter)

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