Abduction of the Orcs

"Don't cry..." The man sighed deeply. He regretted that his nagging made Ah Ning cry so sadly. He stretched out his finger and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Ah Ning's eyes. The back of his hand was wet with tears.

Hearing the man's sigh, Aning couldn't help shrinking, "I, not..." Aning reached out to hold the man's hand, but the bouquet immediately scattered all over the ground as soon as he let go.

The two were taken aback at the same time, the man came back to his senses first, he sighed again, Ah Ning would definitely be sad, he patted Ah Ning on the back comfortingly, and said in a warm voice, "Later——"

"Wow, Yilu, don't, don't hate me..." The man sighed again, directly blowing through Aning's weak inner defense, and he burst into tears, "I, I didn't, I didn't, on purpose, Huh..." Ah Ning bit her lower lip, trying to hold back her voice, and wiped away her tears with both hands. Men don't want to see him cry. Men will definitely not like him crying like this. Thinking of this, Ah Ning is even more sad I couldn't stop the tears.

"How could I hate you!" The man who was taken aback by Aning's words said anxiously, he grabbed Aning's hand, what was going on, "Ah Ning, don't cry, I like it You, how could I hate you!" The man who was not good at words almost didn't swear to the sky, he hugged Aning carefully, and gently kissed the tear-stained face, "Tell me, is someone bullying you, Or did someone say something?" The man's golden eyes dimmed slightly, and he waited for Ah Ning, whose sobs were finally subdued, to say his name, and then went to find someone to trouble him.

Aning shook his head, and said intermittently in a crying voice, "No, yes, yes, myself, woo, just now, not good." Poor Aning couldn't understand his changing emotions, "I, I woo, Next time, I won't, I didn't, on purpose, oh, I will eat..."

The man was slightly startled, not sure what Aning meant. After a while, he didn't realize until Aning became incoherent. It turned out that it was because he blamed Aning just now.

"A Ning," looking at A Ning's red and swollen eyes, the man tightened his hands in pain, and hugged his beloved baby tightly in his arms, "Don't cry, it's all my fault!" If his voice could be softer A little bit, the expression can be more gentle, not so indifferent, the angry man hates his dead fish face at this moment.

"No, no, it's Yilu's fault, it's me, I'm not good." Aning hurriedly raised his head from the man's embrace, loudly defending his lover.

"Well, Ah Ning is the most obedient," the man who has already convicted himself does not argue with Ah Ning, he gently kisses Ah Ning's soft lips, and now the most important thing is to make people happy, " Let's go out and play in the snow, shall we?"

"But, uh..." The blocked lips squirmed for a moment, and finally opened his mouth meekly, obediently letting the hot lips and tongue take away his breath.

Commercial street

"Hey, what do you mean the two over there are hugging each other when they come out to play?" Aini pushed Lian who was braiding the hair rope.

Li An raised his eyebrows. He has no interest in Xue, who has been watching for more than 20 years. If not, he happened to meet Aning on the way, and Aning looked like he had been bullied. He must be hiding at home to avoid the cold.

In this damn winter, Li An, who was very careless about the cold, cursed in his heart, "Don't worry about it, take it." Li An handed the braided hair rope to Aini.

"Thank you, what else do I want to do?" Aini's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the hair tie to tie up his long hair. He complained a little, "You don't know how annoying this hair is in winter, every time you wash it My hair makes me wish I could cut it right away!"

"Then cut it." Li'an, who was holding the thermos, replied lazily, and glanced at the corner of his eyes. It seemed that Aning, who was about to fall asleep, had his eyes swollen like that. Why did Yilu bring him out.

"No, I don't want to," Aini touched his smooth, thick hair obsessively. What he loves most all over his body is his flaming hair. Such beautiful hair, how could he be willing to cut it off? The obsessive Aini fell in love with Aning so quickly, and it was because of his black hair that was as thin and soft as his personality, ah, the feeling of being blown gently by the wind is really wonderful.

"Aini, drool." Lian sighed helplessly. When did Aini develop this problem? Lian, who grew up with Aini, thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember it at all. It became like this, let him cut off his long hair immediately, Lian couldn't stand someone drooling around his hair all day long, especially dripping saliva on his hair!

"Oh," Aini took Lian's handkerchief and wiped his saliva as usual, "What did you say Yiru did?" It made little Aning cry like that, "I didn't just let him get out of bed today, tsk tsk, Yilu can It's so fierce, Du Er, why are you hitting me!" Aini hugged the top of his head, hurting, bastard Lian!

"It's kind of feminine, Aini!" Lian said with a dark face, waving the thermos in his hand, as if he wanted to have a drink.

"Li'an will kill someone with that!" Ani, who was afraid of Li'an hitting him again, immediately jumped two steps away. He looked at Li'an who seemed to be very angry with teary eyes, sniffed, and his beautiful face wrinkled into a cute bun , Woo, it hurts to death.

Lian glared at Aini angrily, and put the thermos back in his arms. He scanned the surrounding males who did not know when he was surrounded, "What are you looking at, get away!" The gentle and considerate appearance of a female.

Aini glanced at the scolded males with some sympathy, seeing their cowering appearance, Aini suddenly felt that Lian was very kind to him, but there was a little bit of roughness.

"Li'an, rub it, it hurts." With this comparison, Aini ran to Li'an again, wanting to touch and comfort him.

Lian rolled his eyes, and he touched Aini's head casually. It was not swollen or packed, and he retracted his hands into his sleeves, dying of cold.

The man who was silent and only swayed his family's Aning suddenly said, "I'm taking Aning home." The man looked at Aning's head bit by bit lovingly, and pushed him to lean against him. on their own shoulders.

"Are you okay?" Lian looked worriedly at Aning's swollen eyes and flushed cheeks, which seemed to be cracked by the cold wind. Lian frowned and turned to Aini, "Where's your face ointment?"

"It's okay." The man patted Aning's back and whispered.

"Here." Without looking back, Aini took out a small wooden box from his pocket and threw it to Lian, who got into the fabric, not knowing what to look for.

"Take it, use it for Ah Ning to wipe his face." Li An backhanded the wooden box to the man, and he stretched out his finger to lightly scratch Ah Ning's small face. It seemed that his finger was frozen. With his face pushing his fingers away, Li An chuckled lightly. This cute and pitiful appearance really made people love and pity him, "Don't let him cry anymore, this is so pitiful."

"En." The man kissed Aning's hair and nodded seriously.

"Remember to tell Ah Ning that I will wait for him to come and play here tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Where is the person?" Aini, who finally found the piece of cloth he wanted from the cloth, stared at the cloth stall where he was alone, "Lian, how could you leave me alone, woo, it's so early , none of those lazy brats got up!" Aini, who thought that Li An would accompany him, set up the stall, wailed.

Li An, who walked around the corner, yawned, well, it's so cold, it's better to go home and sleep, I'm so sleepy, who would be stupid enough to set up a stall so early in winter.

Commercial streets in winter are not popular until noon.