Attack of the Adorable Kid

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This was the first time she had kissed him since she had forgotten him.

She pressed his cold, thin lips without deepening, and he didn't kiss back.

The two were so close together that they seemed to grow old.

Ivan stood not far away, watching this scene, his eyes were red, and he raised his hand and wiped his tears.

Now only Miss Nan can warm the young master!

As Amy said, even if the master wants to heal the sick, he needs the most trusted and closest people to accompany him.

Leaving from the cemetery, Yifan saw that Musihan and Nanzhao were wet, and he opened a room for them in a hotel.

Nan Yan's body was almost completely wet, and his clothes were sticking to his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

After entering the room, Nanxun turned to look at the man behind him. His face became paler and thinner under the halo of orange light.

She took the men's bathrobe in the locker and gave it to him, her voice soft, "You go wash first!"

He didn't reach out, just wiped the drops of water on his face, "You go."

Nanxun just shook his head and sneezed suddenly.

When she was raised on the island by orchids, like a flower in a greenhouse, she could not stand the wind and rain, but she would be a little uncomfortable after a short rain.

It can be imagined that Mu Sihan had been in the rain longer than her, and she couldn't go any further.

Mu Sihan didn't tell her anything, and carried her directly into the bathroom.

Worried that he would get sick in wet clothes for a long time, she quickly took a bath and walked out in a bathrobe.

"I'm done washing, you go in!"

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and did not take off his wet clothes, and stared out of the window like a statue.

He turned before hearing her voice.

She was relieved to see him enter the bathroom.

Fortunately, he wasn't particularly excluded from her words.

After waiting nearly twenty minutes, he hadn't washed it out yet.

Nanxun glanced into the bathroom.

The sound of gurgling water continued to sound.

She frowned. Why did he wash for so long?

He was in a bad state and worried about his accident, she walked to the bathroom door.

Knocked on the door.

No one responded.

She bit her lower lip and pushed open the door.

The man she thought was taking a bath, stood under the shower without taking off her clothes, and the water jet fell from his head without any heat.

She murmured in her heart.

Regardless of the others, she strode forward.

Seeing his expression stunned, she didn't know what she was thinking, so the cold water hit her with no consciousness, and her heart hurt as if she had been stuck with a needle.

"Musehan!"

His eyelashes moved with drops of water.

She twisted her eyebrows, crossed him directly, and walked to the switch.

The icy drops of water inevitably fell from her head. She didn't care and turned the switch to hot water.

The warm water sprayed down, alleviating the coldness that had just been drenched in cold water.

Instead of leaving, she stood in front of the man, holding his handsome thin face with both hands, "Mushan, look at me."

His eyelids moved, and dark eyes fell on her face.

She had taken a bath without applying powder daisies. Her face had a natural powder halo, and the apricot eyes under her long eyelashes looked like the lake water in autumn.

She held his face in her little hand.

Seeing him look at her, she stared at him firmly, "Even if people around the world leave you, I won't."

"Even if I would affect you and put you on the edge of life and death, wouldn't it?"

She shook her head. "No."

He didn't talk anymore, with his long fingers, he lifted and pinched her chin.

Before she could respond, he lowered his head, and her thin, cold lips closed her lips.

He had slightly longer eyelashes than women. She couldn't see the look in his eyes, and she glanced from his deep eye socket one by one to the straight bridge of her nose and her angular face ... like his profound features Works of art, perfect and charming.

Her heart rate could not help speeding up.