cute baby fairy

Chapter 687 The Most Beautiful Man in the Three Realms 1
"Are you teaching that? The way you teach her is nothing more than telling her that if you want to feel better, kill those innocent people! Do you know how much this hurts her heart?!"

"How would you know if it hurt you? I'll just ask her personally! Xiao Yu'er... Xiao..."

Just when the two of them were arguing and turned their heads, An Xiaoyu was nowhere to be seen...

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In a deep alley near the street.

"Ugly, you ugly!"

"Go home, ugly woman!"

Just taking advantage of the quarrel between father and sister Xiaoer, I wanted to look around here, but I didn't expect to meet these rude children.

"You...you...ah!"

An Xiaoyu was approached in the alley of the deep alley. Along with the voices of children cursing louder and louder, she also felt the pain of being hit by countless small stones. It's red eyes.

"stop!"

Just when these furry kids were waving their wooden sticks more vigorously, trying to drive her away, a high-pitched scolding suddenly sounded from the entrance of the alley.

"Run, run, run..."

Seeing someone coming, the furkids immediately dispersed.

"Why are you running? Don't run if you have the ability. Wait for my father to come and deal with you!"

An Xiaoyu raised his sleeves, wiped away the tears that were about to flow, and shouted at the backs of those children.

"Here." A snow-white silk handkerchief was handed over and fell into her sight.

"What's this?" She asked with a hint of tears, twitching her shoulders.

"handkerchief……"

The man's voice was very low, making it impossible to hear any excess emotion.

"Handkerchief? Then...then what are you doing for me?" An Xiaoyu raised her tear-stained eyelashes, and glanced at the man across from her watery eyes without any vigilance.

Bronze-colored skin, a resolute face, deep and dark pupils seem to hide a ray of grief, a tough body is strong and powerful, and he is wearing a battle armor that has not faded.

"..."

After waiting for a while, she didn't see her reach out to take the handkerchief, so the man frowned, so he could only gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his own hands.

During the whole process, he didn't say a word. Although he said few words, An Xiaoyu felt an unprecedented sense of warmth and security.

Perhaps it was because he had followed Ming Qingfeng since he was a child, and had seen a lot of his stunning looks, but now he felt an inexplicable attraction when he saw this extraordinary and heroic figure in front of him.

Just as she was staring straight at him, the man shoved the handkerchief into her hand, "It's been a little rough outside recently, you, a girl, should move around less, go back early."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Hey……"

An Xiaoyu quickly chased after him, grabbed his arm, and saw that he was frowning unhappily, then asked with a wry smile, "You, what's your name?"

"Obsidian."

After he finished answering, he bent his arms around her restraints, and then strode out.

"Obsidian?"

In the same place, An Xiaoyu silently said his name several times, then looked up at his retreating back, suddenly realized something, waved to his back, "Brother Hei Yao, my name is An Xiaoyu, you You can also call me Heiyu!"

"..."

I don't know if he heard it, but all she saw was his figure walking away quickly, and finally disappeared completely before her eyes.

As soon as Hei Yao left, an incomparably cold hostility surged in the alley.

(End of this chapter)