Chapter 93 Humans of the Blood Race ([-])

Perhaps because he achieved his goal of intimidating Ning San'er, Si Qing didn't do anything to Ning San'er after that.

He just took Ning San'er to a room, let her sit and eat while he sat and processed official documents.

Looking at Si Qing who was sitting on a chair and seriously processing the documents, Ning San'er pursed her lips. As a blood clan, Si Qing seemed...the same as before...

It's all about sitting in a room and working on paperwork...

The blood version of the domineering president?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Ning San'er's mind.

Shaking his head silently, Ning San'er stood up from the sofa and wandered around in this huge room.

The food is not tasty, Si Qing doesn't care about himself, and he doesn't have a cat in his hand, so boring...

Looking for a book to read...

Si Qing raised his head from the official document, but he didn't see Ning San'er, his brows furrowed involuntarily, he couldn't help standing up, and then followed Ning San'er's smell.

After taking two steps, Ning San'er's figure appeared in Si Qing's eyes, and Si Qing could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Also, she didn't want to run away!

Otherwise, I don't know what method to use to punish this little girl so that her memory will improve!
Pursing his lips, Si Qing slowly approached Ning San'er, and put Ning San'er's arms into his arms, "Little girl, what are you doing?"

Suddenly being embraced in someone's arms, Ning San'er was so frightened that she held her breath.

It was the first time she was hugged like this...

Almost scared to death...

People who practice martial arts are very vigilant. Before today, no one has ever been able to approach him so easily. Even the Secretary of the past, he only let go of his vigilance when he heard footsteps...

Blood race... how powerful!
"What is the little girl in a daze for?"

Before Ning San'er could reply, Si Qing pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, and rubbed his chin on Ning San'er's hair.

Ning San'er shook her head, she wasn't in a daze, she was just frightened...

"Didn't you tell me to wait for me obediently on the chair? Why did you run out suddenly? Or...do you want to run away?"

Seeing that Ning San'er didn't answer his question, Si Qing squinted his eyes in displeasure, picked up a lock of Ning San'er's hair with his cold fingers, and played with it carefully.

Hearing this, Ning San'er shook her head and said seriously, "I didn't want to run away, it's just too boring..."

"boring?"

Si Qing repeated Ning San'er's words, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Pursing his lips, Si Qing let go of Ning San'er, letting her look at him, "Am I not good-looking?"

Ning San'er: ...

"good-looking……"

"Then why are you bored?"

Si Qing's thin lips were pursed into a white line, slightly revealing the tips of two fangs, and grievances were written all over his beautiful face.

Ning San'er blinked, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke Si Qing's hair, it's a bit cute, and the hair is also very soft...

like a big cat...

Ning San'er's hand touched his head, and Si Qing rubbed it subconsciously.

After realizing what he had done, the grievance on Si Qing's face disappeared instantly, a slight embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the raised peach blossoms, and he said fiercely to Ning San'er, "In short, even if you are bored, you are not allowed to Get out of my sight!"

Ning San'er blinked, and her hand that stopped in the air couldn't help pressing Si Qing's head again.

Mmmm, cute!
(End of this chapter)

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