The Sand Sculpture Daughter of Crazy Criticism of the Villain

The little boy is still pretending to be cute, ahem, although he does look cute.

Shen Wenjiao opened the door expressionlessly. There were already some students in the aisle who heard the noise and went out to check the situation.

Seeing Xiaohan's beautiful child like a good baby, they all smiled with their aunt covering their hearts.

The mouth is still oops, is this the younger brother of Miss Shen's family?

Gosh, this is too cute.

Wait, some inexplicable words about having an extra brother.

Shen Wenjiao made a dumb face, turned to explain to everyone, and decided to carry out the ruthlessness to the end: "It's not my brother, it's from next door."

The faces of the crowd could almost burst into laughter, and they nodded repeatedly with their hands in their hands: "Oh, it's the brother of the leader."

Shen Wenjiao: "..." Do you have to add a younger brother?

Sighing, Shen Wenjiao stepped aside and said, "Come in, brat."

This lady doesn't like to let the crowd watch.

Xiaohan strode forward with her short legs, leaned forward limply, hugged Shen Wenjiao's thigh, raised her head and said in a milky voice: "I miss you so much~"

Wow, so cute!

Hurry up, Shen Wenjiao, have you forgotten your Qiqi by the Daming Lake? !

"You act like you're not the person you meet every morning."

Xiaohan shook his head: "Because my sister didn't talk to me."

"You also know that I don't talk to you." Shen Wenjiao put her finger on his forehead and pushed him away, "What are you doing here? Go back with your nanny in a hurry."

Xiaohan hugged his forehead aggrievedly, his whole image was a pitiful one: "Sister Jiaojiao, I just want to follow you."

However, this trick has always been a trick that Shen Wenjiao is used to, and she doesn't use it at all: "As soon as you grow up, you can be judged as a perverted stalker, do you know, little pervert?"

"A little pervert is a little pervert." Xiaohan smiled with his eyes crooked, obviously liking this adjective.

Shen Wenjiao rolled her eyes to the sky: "..." It's hopeless, this sick person.

"Hey, little follower, don't you feel bored like this?" It's useless to persuade a little pervert to return to a normal life. Shen Wenjiao spread her hands, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and laying it down. , "When I was your age, I played crazy because of my young age."

Seeing the girl's relaxed posture, Xiaohan took off her shoes and followed her into bed.

The small body curled up and hid in the girl's arms, and the small voice was rigid, coupled with the milky voice, it could make people cute: "No, you let me It feels very warm."

Shen Wenjiao sneered: "Then your opinion is too unreliable."

Xiaohan wants to refute this sentence, he really likes her very much, staying by her side, this kind of thought of killing people all the time will stop.

I want to follow her all the time, and I want to be in her eyes.

Shen Wenjiao clenched her fists tightly, with a look of distress on my face of 'why I'm so good': "I'm super warm!"

"Is there anyone in this world who is more kind-hearted and noble than Miss Ben?!"

Xiaohan pursed her lips tightly, her eyes helpless: "Sister, are you talking ironically?"

Then Xiaohan was beaten.

Yes, even a five-year-old child cannot escape the clutches of Master Jiaojiao.

Ass is pumped to blossom.

Xiaohan's whole face seemed to be on fire, swelled up like a red pepper, he clutched his butt, and dared not speak angrily: "You, you hit me...then..."

Unable to say the word butt, he raised his head and looked at this girl who had done such a crazy thing in disbelief, with her arms folded, looking down at him.

"Oh, this trick works." Shen Wenjiao frowned and snorted, "Then follow me from now on, and I'll hit you every time you see me!"

Now Xiaohan finally knows how to write the word "shy", keeping his butt raised, and buried his face in the quilt.

A muffled voice came from below: "Then, sister, play softly..."

Shen Wenjiao: "..." I thought you were shy because you wanted to reject this approach.

You really overestimated your morals, little pervert.

"Why don't you finish typing the next few days today?"

"..."

"There are three days, we meet once a day, and follow the whole process once."

"..."

"Sister Jiaojiao?"

"To shut up."

"Oh."

In the next three days, the name of the little pervert really lived up to his reputation, and spanking could not intimidate him.

On the contrary, he was shy while sending him to the door for a beating.

After hitting her once and finding out that the other party really would rather fight than cling to her, Shen Wenjiao was completely screwed.

Forget it, whoever you love.

Especially when some female classmates saw that Xiaohan had been clinging to her, obediently keeping her quiet throughout the whole process, and not at all like a brat at this age, they couldn't help but strike up a conversation.

For the sake of being Shen Wenjiao's classmate, he didn't threaten to kill anyone he saw like last time.

Instead, she hid behind Shen Wenjiao, with a "shy" look, not allowing others to touch him.

After all, this is the only way for him to be next to Sister Jiaojiao.

I'm afraid that he will be touched, a crazy girl who scares the hearts of these aunts to death.

But since the last day, when a girl came forward to strike up a conversation and asked Xiao Han if he liked you the most, no one dared to come forward again.

Looking at this delicate and cute little baby like a porcelain doll, the girl's heart seemed to melt. When she looked up and saw Shen Wenjiao's fairy appearance, she sighed, she has no regrets in this life.

Bend down, separated Xiaohan by a distance of one meter, and asked, "Xiaohan, what do you usually like most? My sister bought it for you, okay?"

Xiaohan tightly grasped the corner of Shen Wenjiao's clothes with a pair of fleshy hands, looked at Shen Wenjiao obediently, and smiled like a little angel: "I, I like it the most... I like sister Jiaojiao to spank my ass~"

Shen Wenjiao: "..." Are you sick (ー△ー;)?

Oh, you are really sick.

The girl exploded on the spot: "!!!"

His eyes scanned back and forth between Shen Wenjiao and Xiaohan, dumbfounded.

Shen Wenjiao's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously: "I can explain..."

Girl: "I, I won't say it!"

After saying this, he ran into the crowd without looking back.

While running, he shouted: "It's terrible! I just..."

Shen Wenjiao: "..." That's what you said and you won't say it.

What the hell, are you shouting out! ! !

Withdrawing the helpless Erkang's hand, he lowered his head and met Xiaohan's innocent eyes.

Very good, this situation really has a sense of excitement that the three views burst.

Xiaohan rubbed the back of her hand attached to her: "Sister, I like you~" I also like spanking.

Shen Wenjiao: "Oh."

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On the other side, Shen Wenqi finally arrived at the remote mountain village after a bumpy road and untold hardships.

Such a biased position, to be honest, is not discrimination or malicious rumors. This kind of place far away from modern social and economic development always has weird customs that are hard to guard against.

If something goes wrong, every day should not be called and the ground will not work.

This is what Shen Wenqi experienced personally in his own small mountain village.

Fortunately, Shen Wenjiao was also worried about him because of this, so she was more careful before going out, and sewed a rescue device on his clothes.

As long as the button is pressed, Shen Wenjiao will immediately send someone to rescue her.

When I entered the village, because I had greeted them in advance, the village head came out of the village to meet him.

The room and everything are also arranged for them.

And there will be a bonfire party at night to celebrate the arrival of foreign tourists.

Everyone in the village is very kind. I haven't seen a new face for a long time, and I can almost engrave the hospitality on my face.

Besides, the worst thing about the Noble Academy is money. They came here for three days to play, but they paid a lot of money.

Shen Wenqi has been vigilant for two days, but the village is flat, nothing happened, and they will go back tomorrow afternoon, so he relaxes.

Anyway, he was out to play, the teachers in the school were still there, and he didn't go to a remote area with three or two friends to play.

So, people, just can't set up flags indiscriminately.

A necessary process for slapping your face.

It happened almost that night.

A few students who grew up in the city had never even seen the sea of ​​fireflies because they left the team.

The day before, someone stumbled into a small forest by mistake. Although the local villagers called him back, he still caught a glimpse of a large sea of ​​fireflies.

Twinkling and twinkling, like a dream.

After those people went back, they told their good friends that they planned to visit it once before they left.

A group of eight people secretly went there to take pictures while everyone was asleep at night.

The scenery at that place is indeed surprisingly good, not only are there many fireflies, but even the flowers on the grass are blooming extremely beautifully.

The sound of laughter passed through the soil into the cellar, and someone felt a sudden vibration from below.

Standing still in place with some doubts, feeling it, the rapid vibration of the sole of the shoe became more and more intense.

He hurriedly yelled at a group of playmates not to speak, squatted down and leaned against the ground to listen carefully.

"Help! Help...Is there anyone? Huh...help us..."

The boy raised his head with a serious face, his mouth grew long, his throat seemed to be choked, dry and astringent: "There...someone down there."

They are all well-educated noble children, even if they have never eaten pork, they must have seen pigs running.

For a moment, deeds that only existed in news reports before frantically surged in my mind.

Several people covered their mouths desperately, not daring to make a sound.