Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 39 The Paranoid Boy's Sweet Bun 39
"what."

The old lady was also a little stunned. After all, she was the child she dragged and beat. Even if she was not related by blood, at least she had the grace of raising her.

Obviously he made a mistake first.

After being exposed, how dare you do this?
There was a trace of sadness in the old lady's eyes, and she closed her eyes helplessly.

"Boom..."

She didn't feel any pain, and before she felt anything else, she heard a loud noise in her ear.

When the old lady opened her eyes, she saw Song Xingye stepping on Song Mingchi's neck.

"Uh uh uh……"

Song Mingchi lay on the ground like a stranded fish, trembling and struggling.

There was no way to escape Song Xingye's control.

"release."

Song Mingchi knew that he was finished, and Song Xingye was not human at all.

Hahahaha.

It's over, it's over.

"Song Xingye."

Tang Sui hurried over, stretched out his hand to grab the hem of his clothes, and shook it gently.

People like Song Mingchi were so dirty, even if Song Xingye was contaminated, it would be disgusting.

"Hoshino, forget it, I'm fine."

The old lady didn't seem to want to get entangled, so she walked over and stopped Song Xingye's movements.

Song Xingye turned his body sideways and nodded slightly.

At this time, the old man walked over with a serious face.

"You kick him out."

Following the old man's order, two big-armed servants walked over, one on each side, and threw Song Mingchi, who was still struggling, out.

"What are you doing, I'm not leaving."

"Let go of me, I won't go."

With the sound of Song Mingchi's yelling, it got farther and farther away, and others were also thrown outside.

Both the old man and the old lady had bad looks on their faces, especially the old lady who had just been frightened a while ago, and now she still had a look of panic on her face.

"Grandpa and grandma, go up to sleep, little aunt, please appease grandma."

Song Xingye could tell that they still wanted to stay with him downstairs.

"it is good."

Song Yan must have noticed her parents' discomfort immediately.

I was also very upset in my heart, I didn't expect Song Xingye to be so sensible while observing the subtleties.

Song Yan accompanied the old lady and the others to rest, and there were only the two of them left in the huge living room.

Song Xingye walked up to Tang Sui, held Tang Sui's hand, and the two returned to the side hall.

"Put out your hand."

Song Xingye stretched out his palm.

Tang Sui blinked, and quietly put his little hand in Song Xingye's palm.

Small hands, still red and swollen, a little scary.

Song Xingye held her little hand in one hand and an ice pack in the other, rubbing it gently on her hand.

"hiss……"

Tang Sui was dodged by Bing, but his little hand didn't move a bit in his palm.

"It's so cold."

Tang Sui's face wrinkled into a ball.

"I know."

Song Xingye glanced at her, put down the ice pack, and carefully rubbed the ointment on her.

"Since you are so afraid of pain, why do you still do it?"

Song Xingye never let go of her little hand.

"He said that to you, I put up with him for a long time."

Tang Sui was full of anger, if it wasn't for Song Mingchi's luck as a hero, he wouldn't be able to move at all.

Otherwise, he would have been beaten long ago.

And let him be so arrogant.

Song Xingye chuckled lightly, with a pleasant voice.

What a little fool.

However, looking at her like this, she is really cute.

Song Xingye's eyes were filled with flickering lights, and his fingers gently pinched Tang Sui's slender wrist.

(End of this chapter)