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The more serious injury should be on the ankle, which was abnormally red and swollen, and even started to turn a little blue.

The whiteness of the snow, the blueness of the mountains and rivers and the bright red are intertwined, and the sad and sad beauty makes people feel sinful.

And the finely divided black mud that was contaminated made people want to drag her into the mud pond and stain her dirty.

Want to bully her harder.

The man's eyebrows, which were flying like knives, gathered together, and his brows were tightly knit.

The image of the little girl at this moment is soft and fragile, thin and helpless.

Just marked, the little girl is still very easy to get hurt.

Sensing the man's eyes fixed on his feet, Yun Xianghuan, who knew that he was indeed in a bit of a mess, subconsciously curled up his little feet, which were astringent, even a little cute and timid, and walked to the other side. Hidden a little behind only one foot.

The reason why there is still a distance of a few meters between the two is because there are many collapsed trees in the middle of them.

Clearly realizing that the little girl's leg injury was inseparable from these trees, the man's dark eyebrows furrowed deeper, covering a layer of dark shadows.

Because these trees were brought down when he went crazy and out of control.

The first time the mark goes deep, as the marker, the pain will not be lower than that of the marked person, and it will even be hundreds or thousands of times more painful.

Because he gave a part of himself to his destined partner, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was cramp and skinning, bone shattering and marrow.

In addition, although the little girl fell into a coma because of the mark, and the man himself knew it clearly, he still triggered a manic depression that he hadn't relapsed for several days, and the suffocating pain and despair submerged him like a deep sea. , he lost his mind again.

The man stepped on the wood and approached the little girl.

While Yun Xianghuan looked at the approaching man, but seemed flustered and resisted, she was not ready to confirm a certain answer in her heart.

And the strength of the man made her feel overwhelmed and at a loss.

She aimed the knife at the man, just like she aimed the knife at the tall black-skinned monster with big wings in the first place.

"You, don't come here..."

Yun Xianghuan's eyes were blushing, and both hands were holding the knife.

Extremely vigilant, vicious and stubborn, like a kitten that has completely blown its fur.

She was still threatening, "If you don't want to be slashed by me again."

Her feet kept moving back, but the green grass she was standing on was small, less than one meter in diameter and width, so soon, Yun Xianghuan tripped over the wood behind her.

"Ah..." exclaimed softly and shortly, this time Yun Xianghuan couldn't calm down and keep himself balanced.

Her complexion paled slightly, and her blood flowed a little, because every piece of wood had many thorns protruding like thorns.

She was like a white bird with a broken wing, half of the wing was bloody, and she just fell backwards, falling poignantly and fragile.

But in the middle of the fall, she was grabbed by a long and powerful arm, and the next second she was pulled by the man, and because of her inertia, she threw herself towards the man's chest.

She still had the knife in her hand.

The first time, she cut open his palm, and the second time, she cut the skin from his heart.

And this third time, her body's reaction had already made a decision one step faster than her.

She closed the folding knife, and the blunt handle touched the man's heart, this time there was no blood.

And her forehead bumped into the man's chest. The man's chest had clear texture, was wide and firm, and could completely cover her.

Although it was elastic, it was more as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall. Yun Xianghuan's clean and flawless forehead suddenly showed some blush.

"Ugh..." She let out a sob involuntarily in her throat.

Yun Xianghuan was a little ignorant and dizzy, but because of the impact contact, she realized that she was in the man's arms at this moment.

She struggled subconsciously, "Let me go, let me go."

The man did not let go of her, but hugged her a little tighter, making her side face completely fit against his chest, and the other hand, with a big palm, gently caressed and patted the little girl's cheeks. back.

He knew that because of his previous experience, his violent actions frightened the little girl.

The man's deep and seductive voice coaxed softly and jerky, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid of me."

If the daughter-in-law is afraid of him and doesn't get close to him, then he will be finished.

In the man's heart was a big black leopard with wings, kneeling on the knees, with two big meat pads covering his head in pain.

Leopard is going to end.

Yun Xianghuan stopped struggling, and her eye circles widened by mistake. This was the first time she heard a man's voice during these few contacts.

The voice of the subwoofer is thick, magnetic and mature, with a cavity that is familiar to her.

The man's gushing and powerful heartbeat was stirring in her ears, and she could hear the fiery red heat in the man's heart, which was boiling violently.

After calming down, Yun Xianghuan seriously felt the breath of a man for the first time.

She smelled a familiar smell.

Sexy and male hormones, full of masculine taste, mixed with wild and wanton grass and woods, exuding a free and seductive taste.

Yun Xianghuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She sniffed the man hard.

With anger, anger, greed and dependence.

As for the man who realized that he was sniffed by the little girl, his ears were scalded instantly, and his ears turned red.

After a while, Yun Xianghuan raised her head to look at the man, but she didn't say anything, just pursed her mouth.

And the man looked down and saw the little girl's eyes were red and tears were welling up, and he panicked immediately.

He hugged the fluffy and fluffy little girl up to the waist of the princess, firmly and effortlessly in his arms.

But Yun Xianghuan was caught off guard by the man's actions, she subconsciously put her arms around the man's neck.

Another wave of familiarity swept over.

It reminded her of countless moments when she hugged a certain black-skinned monster.

Her arms couldn't help but tighten a little, and the moisture in her eyes became even more turbulent, and the eye sockets could hardly contain the sparkling water.

The man looked around, and quickly locked onto a flat and smooth stone. He strode over with the little girl in his arms, leaving a collapsed mess, and then carefully placed her and sat down.

And he squatted in front of the little girl himself.

But the little girl's tears still rolled down like jade beads with a broken thread, and then formed a sad water mark on her cheek.

The man felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He raised his hand to wipe away the little girl's tears, "Don't cry."

He made his little girl cry again.