Milky ginseng teasing online

Gun Gun was taken aback and looked at him blankly. The Feral in front of him had a cold expression, completely different from the man in his memory.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Feilaer softened his voice slightly and repeated, "Where are you going?"

Rolling back to his senses, he looked up at him, feeling angry and wronged in his heart, his eyes turned red, watching him grab his hand, and opened it with the other hand, and said in a choked voice: "Don't worry about it."

Ferrar held on tightly, no matter how hard he tried to break it, it was useless. Hearing the young man's words, Ferrar suddenly froze in place, his eyes were cold, making people feel hairy, but Rolling would be stubborn and tight again, trying hard snapped his fingers.

"...Leave me alone?"

The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the quiet bamboo forest. It was low, like muttering to himself, and also like asking with suppressed anger.

Gun Gun broke for a while but couldn't pull his hand away, he lowered his hand, lowered his head, his eyes were red, and whispered in a crying voice: "You don't want me first. I don't want you anymore... looking for someone else..."

Ferrar didn't seem to hear his words, but just looked straight at the young boy. Although his expression didn't change, he could still feel that he was angry.

Gun Gun trembled slightly, and lowered his head even more. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ferrar raised his palm, thinking that he was going to hit him like in the cartoon, Gun Gun's eyes turned red, and he burst into tears.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and fell on the gravel path. He was no longer the little ginseng who couldn't cry before, and his crying was extremely pitiful and heartbreaking.

While crying, he choked up and said: "Feral is a big villain!"

Ferrar was going to rub his head comfortingly, but Gun Gun suddenly burst into tears, and he was stunned, not knowing what to do.

One of the two cried violently, the other was at a loss, but they didn't realize that he pronounced the man's name correctly for the first time.

Just like when I was a child, when I was crying violently, I couldn't help hiccupping, hiccupping while crying, my little face was flushed from crying, tears were streaming down, I was so wronged and pitiful.

He raised his face full of tears, pouted his lips, and then threw himself into Feilaer's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and continued to cry.

Feilaer looked down at the little boy in his arms, and after a daze, a faint tenderness flashed in his eyes, mixed with helplessness and pampering, and he gently put his hand in midair on the little boy's head, gently Touching, hoarse voice: "When will I not want you?"

Rolling rubbed against his arms, wiped all the tears on his face on his clothes, sniffed his nose, and said in a buzzing voice: "Hui Lai, stop rolling last night... I didn't eat in the morning... I can't find it." arrive…"

Ferrar sighed softly, gently rubbed his head with his big hands, and said softly: "No, no..."

Gun Gun raised his face, tears flowed spontaneously from his red eye sockets, his nose was also red, like a poor little rabbit, his soft and childish voice whispered softly, "No?"

"Um…"

Feilaer replied softly, holding his face with both hands, gently wiped his tears away with his slender fingers, it was wet, warm and heartbreaking.

Looking at each other, Feilaer gently stroked his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I want...I want..."

Gun Gun stared blankly at his head, his chest suddenly became hot, and the tears that had just stopped flowed down patter as if the floodgate had been opened.

Feilaer gave a low laugh, lingered his fingers at the corners of his eyes, then held his face, kissed his eyes lightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Whose little crying bag is this?"

Gun Gun raised his hand to touch the place where he was kissed, his eyes were still steamy, but he bent his eyes happily, grinning, his eyes were shining like stars.

She flung herself into Feral's arms coquettishly, hugged his waist, smiled happily, and said softly, "It's from Hui Laer's family~"

Ferrar held him in his arms, looked down at his thin bangs, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, and said softly: "You still want to run away from home?"

Gun Gun smiled foolishly, tiptoed to please his chin with his small face, and said coquettishly: "Gun Gun didn't run away from home~"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the schoolbag on his back, licked his lips, and blinked with a cheeky smile, with a small expression of 'we didn't see anything', and walked back holding Ferrar's hand, Hiding his joy, he said, "Hui Laer, we are going back."

Feilaer didn't expose it, he responded in a low voice, held his hand back, and walked back side by side.

Before Gun Gun lost his temper and didn't look carefully at the surrounding scenery, now he is in a better mood, and everywhere he looks is extraordinarily beautiful, bouncing around, picking up several bamboo leaves that fell on the ground, and pinning them to the leaf hairband on his head, As if offering a treasure, he asked Ferrer if he looked good.

After playing for a while, Gun Gun suddenly stopped, looked at Feral seriously, puffed his cheeks, and said seriously: "Hui Lai, there are bugs!"

Feilaer was puzzled, and said, "Bugs?"

Gun Gun nodded vigorously, then raised his head, pointed at his mouth, and said angrily: "Look, it's swollen, bitten by a bug! Hmph, what Zi Che'an said is indeed right, the bug Both love to bite plants! So bad!"

The young man's lips were lightly pink, and the shape of his lips was excellent. They were indeed a little swollen at this moment. His slender white fingers touched his lips lightly, and a few strands of soft long hair scattered on his chest. His cheeks were a little red because of crying, and his expression Innocent and simple, but it adds a different kind of beauty.

"Is it very swollen and painful? Huila'er will catch the bug out in a while, and don't allow it to bite the ginseng again."

Talking angrily, seeing Ferrar's expression was a little strange, he tilted his head to look at him in puzzlement.

Feilaer didn't make a comment, but said softly, "Let's go", and continued to walk forward.

Gun Gun scratched his head in bewilderment, and stepped up to follow.

Gun Gun returned to the Admiral's Mansion, ran back to the second floor under Fei Fu's puzzled gaze, put the things in the schoolbag back to their original places, and stood in front of the mirror staring at his mouth for a long time Yes, he rolled up his big sleeves, took a toy knife and shield, and started looking for bugs all over the room.

Seeing that he was having fun, Ferrar didn't make a sound to stop him.

As a ginseng, all the cells in Gun Gun's body are repelling bugs. Holding a weapon, he checked room by room. He ran around the Admiral's Mansion, but found no bugs. He sat on the ground puzzled, tangled Holding his small face in his hands, his eyes swept around.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, picked up his weapon and ran to the room in the corner of the top floor.

This is the only place in the entire mansion that has not been inspected.

Gun Gun looked at the closed door with some confusion. Before that, Lori said that there was Ferrar's secret inside.

Gun Gun pursed his lips, thinking that he would just take a look and not touch randomly.

He walked to the door, held the handle, and twisted it slightly.

Fei Laer gave Gun Gun the highest authority over the entire Admiral's Mansion, as long as he wanted, he could freely enter and exit every room.

With a sound of Katz, the door was gently pushed open. This room has not been entered for an unknown period of time. Although it is clean and tidy, it smells of dust and coldness.

Gun Gun put the 'weapon' on the ground and walked in.

There were very few things in the room, and it was very empty. The dark curtains blocked all the light. It was clearly daytime, but there was only a faint light.

Tumble walked into the room, looked around curiously, and finally stopped in front of a cabinet.

There was already a thick layer of dust on the cabinet, and a finger was drawn across it, leaving a mark.

Looking at the small closed drawer, Gun Gun suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster and his body was a little hot, as if something was calling his name.

He lightly stroked the drawer, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, his heart was beating violently, his eyes lit up with fire, thunder fell, the pain was extraordinary, his eyes blurred, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

In the garden, Fei Laer was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and then disappeared in place.

Seeing the door open in the corner, Ferrar lowered his eyes slightly, strode in, picked up the fainted boy, and after confirming that he was fine, he glanced lightly at the small drawer, slightly He narrowed his eyes and strode away.

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