Chapter 79 Don't Push Me Away

Xiao Jinhan frowned and subconsciously distanced himself from her.

At this moment, Tang Yaoyao seems to be hugging the tree of life-saving, where will she let go?

He reached out and hugged his neck again.

He buried his entire face on his chest, trying to avoid the thunderstorm.

Even so, the sound was still in her ears, making her tremble extremely violently.

Xiao Jinhan's thin lips lifted lightly: "Afraid of thunder?"

Tang Yaoyao didn't speak, she held his white shirt tightly with both hands, her fingertips turned white and she didn't let go.

Xiao Jinhan instinctively repells women from getting too close. He frowns and his voice is ruthless: "Let go."

A faint blue musk wafted into his breath, and the temperature on his body made him realize what he had done.

He let go of him almost instantly, and sat back a little, keeping a distance from him.

In the dim light, you can see the wrinkle marks on his body that she grabbed.

"I……"

rumbling—

"what!"

Tang Yaoyao screamed again and at the same time, threw herself into his arms.

In a trance, she saw the face that was scorched black, and there was a little blood surging.

He twitched twice and died.

Her eyes suddenly became wet, and she hugged Xiao Jinhan even tighter.

The small body was shaking uncontrollably, and the breathing was very short.

Xiao Jinhan felt her fear, and his dark chestnut pupils darkened slightly.

He moved his hand, but stopped in mid-air and put it back in place.

This time, he finally didn't push her away.

Tang Yaoyao knew that in the middle of the night, it was not good to hold him like this and not let go.

But she couldn't control it, as long as she let go, the fear that came from her heart would destroy her consciousness.

At this moment, all disguise is put down, only fear.

"you……"

"Xiao Jinhan..." Tang Yaoyao's voice trembled and interrupted him first, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned.

This was probably the first time Tang Yaoyao called his full name.

Xiao Jin Hanfeng frowned a little deeper: "What's the matter?"

With a trembling voice, she said intermittently, "Don't push me away, just this time... okay?"

Xiao Jinhan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder: "Okay."

After that, every time the thunder sounded, Tang Yaoyao would tremble.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it was because Xiao Jinhan's masculinity was too heavy, or maybe it was because she was too tired and sleepy, and that fear was gradually dispelled.

He closed his eyes slowly and fell asleep.

But she knew that thunder had become the shadow of her whole life.

Xiao Jinhan lowered his head, just when the tip of his nose touched her soft hair, a faint fragrance tinged with a hint of roses.

As charming as she is.

Xiao Jinhan's cool and thin lips outlined a slight arc.

It turned out that the little goblin, who is not afraid of the sky, is afraid of thunder.

...

late at night.

After the thunderstorm, Tang Yaoyao's sleep was actually very light, especially, for many years, she slept alone.

Suddenly, there were more people beside her, and she almost woke up.

He moved slightly, and for a moment, he only felt that in addition to orchid musk, Xiao Jinhan had a very unique cold fragrance, and the breath was very familiar.

Tang Yaoyao looked up at him, he seemed to be sleeping soundly?

Moreover, his hand was actually on her waist?

In an instant, the familiar aura was washed away by anger.

Take advantage of her again!

You bastard Xiao Lao Si Er!

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