Chapter 870 Master, Give Me a Hug? (44)

The red veil slowly fell to the ground.

The girl's black hair fell down, covering the collarbone and neck of the beauty in red.

Yun Zhuo is still thinking about what Feng Qian said just now.

When he was in a daze, Feng Qian also looked at him.

The beauty in red blinked her eyes.

Asked: "And then?"

Feng Qian said solemnly: "Master, look at me."

Yun Zhuo was slightly puzzled, but finally nodded.

After the other party nodded, Feng Qian lowered his head and kissed him.

The person who was kissed looked ignorant and dazed.

He asked, "Is this... a goodnight kiss?"

Feng Qian held back her smile, and couldn't help rubbing Yun Zhuo's head.

Yun Zhuo is still puzzled.

Feng Qian coughed lightly: "Maybe, probably."

Yun Zhuo blinked his eyes, as if he was thinking.

After a while, he said, "Okay."

The beauty slowly raised her hand and wrapped her fingers around the girl's waist.

He leaned slightly, and after that, there was no movement.

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the next day.

Feng Qian retracted herself into Yun Zhuo's arms, and fell into a dark sleep.

Yun Zhuo poked her face and touched her eyebrows, but Feng Qian didn't respond at all.

He slept very deeply, and it seemed that he didn't want to get up.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yun Zhuo's lips, and he approached gently, and pressed a kiss on the girl's forehead.

His movements are light.

Those memories made him purse his lips. Rao, the God who has always been calm and cold, it is impossible for him to remain calm and calm in this situation.

So, that's what she meant...

Yun Zhuo pursed his lips lightly, and hugged the girl even tighter.

Han Xing had long been wandering outside the windy bedroom.

But there was still no movement inside. He thought of the scene he saw last night, and felt embarrassed to knock on the door.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, he decided not to knock.

Han Xing thought deeply.

So, he still doesn't bother his sister.

Looking up at the closed door, Han Xing turned and left along a small path. He found a big rock next to the lake and sat on it.

The boy propped his chin and shook his legs slightly.

The fluffy ears moved accordingly.

Han Xing looked at the calm lake, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He hasn't been back here for a long time, maybe he hasn't seen his sister again for a long time.

Now he also has the ability to protect her.

He once watched helplessly as his sister was suppressed by the seal and was powerless. Now, even if he tried his best, he would not let the same thing happen again.

Han Xing couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met the girl Mozun.

Ten thousand years ago, when he was still a cub, because of his playfulness, he accidentally broke into the demon clan.

After entering, he could not escape again.

His magic power is weak, and he is still ignorant and ignorant.

Those low-level demons bullied him and made him do coolies.

At that time, he was still very young, and the group of demons threatened him that he would be eaten if he did not work or obey.

In order to survive, he was often bullied.

He always remembers that scene.

He was surrounded by a group of demon children, punched and kicked.

At that time, he had long been numb to such bullying, and he never even had the slightest desire to resist.

When the Mozun girl who was visiting privately in Weifu passed by them, she stopped in her tracks.

She chased away the group of kids and saved him.

Han Xing remembered that the girl was wearing a red dress and had a gentle and pleasant voice.

She prescribes her medicine and promises to send him home.