The host of fast wear, be careful that the male god is too sweet

Chapter 382 The Sleepy Girl's Critical Illness Notice

Chapter 382 The Sleepy Girl's Critical Illness Notice (52)

"Host, you have a branch of the tree of life, why don't you use it yourself?"

The girl cast a glance at him,
"I don't want to use it, it's not necessary. It's useless if I use it. I mainly want to... go to the underworld to see it. I'm curious."

Xuan Hong: "..." I don't understand.

"That was originally prepared for Grandpa Tan." The girl said again.

back garden of the villa,

Very big.

An Yinan looked up at the moon, her long hair was blown by the breeze.She closed her eyes, and her vermilion lips parted lightly: "Big brother... is here."

Xuan Hong: "?!"

"That Leng Huo's subordinate is still staring at you in the dark."

"I know, so I'm going to stun him." The girl flipped her bare hand, and a silver needle appeared between her two fingers.

Everything she touches can touch the soul body, so this silver needle...

With a "whoosh", it was thrown out for a while, and before the person in the dark had time to react, he was pierced between the eyebrows by the silver needle.

"...The hand is soft, and it didn't penetrate the acupuncture point." The girl flicked her wrist, disappointed.But the other party is still dizzy, and it doesn't matter.

Xuan Hong: "..."

He suspected that the host body was pretending to be sick!
Words fall from the sky.

"Jane!"

He wanted to pounce on the girl, but remembered that the girl's weak body stopped again.

"Jian'er, do you miss me?" Ci Shen squatted in front of the girl, and after a while, he felt that the boy was much taller.

A sweet smile appeared on the face of the young girl Qiao Li: "I think, brother Ci Si."

"Pfft!"

An arrow of love pierced the dead heart.His Jane is so, so cute!

The voice is too sweet!
Xuan Hong: "..." You are exaggerating.

Ci Shen shamelessly lowered his head and kissed the young girl's tender hand, and said, "Jian'er, are you attending the banquet here?"

"Ah."

"who?"

"Langlang."

"Langlang..." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, but he remembered Jian'er's little boy who was haunting him in that park.

"Jane is tired too, let's go back."

"Well, let's talk to Langlang."

"Should I still talk to him? Just leave." Ci Chen said that he didn't want Jian'er to see that sticky man as a brat.

An Yinan saw it, and said with a smile: "Brother Ci Si, tell Lang Lang for me, I'll wait for you here."

Ci Si hesitated for a moment,
"Row."

The boy's speed was so fast that An Yinan suspected that he hadn't seen Langlang.

Ci Si wanted to push the girl,

But the girl suddenly opened her arms and said, "Big Brother Ci, you can fly, take me to fly... okay?"

Little eyes of longing, anticipation.

Ci Shan almost didn't even think about it, he rushed over and hugged the girl up.

The boy who is nearly 1.8 meters is hugging the girl who is only a little more than 1.4 meters. It looks like a brother hugging a sister.

Ci Si didn’t think so,

What he was holding was his baby Jane!
His wife!

The wheelchair was handed over to his subordinates, and Ci Dan jumped into the air with the girl in his arms.

Subordinate: "..."

Lord Reaper hugs his sweetheart, and he hugs a wheelchair.

humbled.

The wind at night was still very comfortable, An Yinan opened her small mouth and took a breath of cool air.

Well,
Really cool!

Seeing this, Ci Sheng flicked her forehead lightly with one hand: "Being blown by the wind and still eating the wind will catch a cold!"

The girl laughed, "I won't catch a cold!"

"Silly Jane." Ci Shen could clearly see that the fire of life in the girl's body was only a handful, as if it could be extinguished with just a slight blow.

"Jian'er, the reselling gang that killed your parents, I have sent them all to hell." The boy said suddenly.

An Yinan was slightly taken aback.

"Brother Ci, did you ask how your parents died?"

Ci Shen said slowly: "The escape was discovered...and he was beaten to death."

"I see, thank you, Brother Ci." The girl lowered her eyes, and the night breeze seemed a little colder.

"Jian'er..." Ci Sheng doesn't know how to comfort others, if he is asked to comfort others, the more he comforts the other person, the more he wants to die.

So, he shut up.

The eyelashes of the girl in her arms trembled slightly. She took a deep breath and said softly:

"Brother Ci Si, do you know Leng Huo?"

 Four shifts are over, good night.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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