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Chapter 343 Yishen, your support is super amazing again (20)

The man in front of him has the aura of Ye Lin.

"Ye Lin?" Hua Qianxi slightly parted her rosy lips, cautiously probing, trying to get an affirmative answer from the young man in front of her.

Ye Lin nodded, she seemed to be the only one in his eyes.

The watery eyes are full of tenderness, reflecting the little girl's tender cheeks.

Ye Lin hooked the corners of her lips, no matter what she turned into, she was always so cute, and she always just grew into what he liked.

"What? Don't recognize me?"

Ye Lin's tone was slightly raised, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

Their encounter this time seemed to be expected, but it also seemed to be unexpected.

Ye Lin never doubted that she had the ability to find Hua Qianxi.

But the moment Yelin sees Hua Qianxi, she will also feel ecstatic.

"What do you mean you can't recognize me? I've never seen you before!"

Hua Qianxi came back to her senses, raised her volume slightly, put her small hand on Yelin's chest, and pushed it coquettishly.

But Hua Qianxi felt inexplicably that there was a wonderful feeling filling her heart, which was a feeling she had never tasted before.

It seems that I have finally waited for my own belonging, and I have also waited for my heart's desire.

What is mixed with that expectation is peace of mind.

It is the peace of mind that Ye Lin can always find her no matter where she is, and is guarded by him desperately.

"It's heartless, I miss you very much."

The corners of Yelin's lips were pulled down on purpose, and there was an air of aggrieved expression on her delicate handsome face.

Ye Lin's words are always half-truths and half-false.

Hua Qianxi never doubts the "missing her" in Yelin's words.

Seeing him looking cute and begging to please, he looks like a giant dog with drooping ears and wagging tail.

Hua Qianxi's lips curled into a faint smile, and she couldn't help touching the boy's head with her small hand.

Yelin's hair is soft, and her fingertips run through it, with a touch that makes Hua Qianxi intoxicated.

Yelin didn't complain either, and let Hua Qianxi's small hands carelessly touch her. Hua Qianxi's fingertips carried a slightly cool temperature, and the touch gradually shifted downward from Yelin's hair. Staying on Ye Lin's cheek.

He is really good.

Hua Qianxi slightly bent her thumb and index finger, and pinched Yelin's tender cheek.

Going down again, Hua Qianxi pressed the bump on Yelin's neck with great interest.

With Ye Lin's swallowing from time to time, it moved back and forth.

However, Hua Qianxi's small hand was just touched, and was soon caught between the palms of Ye Lin's big hand.

"Okay," Yelin's voice was hoarse. If the temperature of Hua Qianxi's small hands comes from the ice cellar, then the temperature of Yelin's palm is the molten flame, "If you touch it again, something will happen."

"Huh? What happened?" Hua Qianxi raised her eyebrows in doubt.

Before the second half of the sentence finished, Ye Lin hastily interrupted Hua Qianxi's words, "Don't ask so many questions, kid."

Hua Qianxi: "???" You are the child!
You are all children!
"I'm not young anymore!" Hua Qianxi replied a little unconvinced, but Lai Yelin's teasing eyes with a smirk lightly fell from Hua Qianxi's small cheeks. Skimming, and finally falling in front of Hua Qianxi's ups and downs.

Hua Qianxi is not stupid, Ye Lin just looked at her, and Hua Qianxi immediately understood what this dog man was thinking.

Hua Qianxi was so irritable that she clenched her small hands into fists and lightly landed on Yelin's chest.

This delicate little body doesn't have much strength, and Yelin just feels like it's tickling.

But because of Hua Qianxi, her cheeks were already blushing.

Ye Lin also stopped teasing with ambiguous eyes.

He took Hua Qianxi's small head with his big hand, brought it into his arms, and pressed hard on his chest.

This little treasure that he buried in his heart completely fell into his hands, and it felt so good to stay firmly in his chest.

Even the thumping in the left chest seemed to become more intense.

Hua Qianxi's cheeks flushed red from the teenager's hormones.

She didn't know how attached she was to Ye Lin's breath, just like in the deserted night last night, Hua Qianxi kept thinking about a smelly man, tossing and turning in her soft little bed.

Yelin's movements are warm, but her mouth is still full of swearing.

"It's not small, and it's not very big anyway."

Hua Qianxi choked when she heard the words: "You..."

"Oh my god! Is that Huahua?!"

"I saw a real person! I thought it was a tank, but I didn't expect it to look good in reality!"

"Sure enough, not all good-looking anchors need to rely on beauty! Huahua is so cute!"

"I want to take a group photo... Hey? Who is that man?"

…………

Hua Qianxi's small face was buried in Ye Lin's chest, but she could hear whispers beside her.

who is it?

It seems to be talking about her?
No, it was the original host of the body she possessed.

"What should I do?" Hua Qianxi's small face was completely buried in Ye Lin's arms, she gave up struggling, and muttered for help in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this Huahua is also a very popular game anchor.

To be able to be recognized while walking on the road, I knew she was also wearing a mask to disguise herself.

"I haven't experienced it, I don't know much about it."

Ye Lin suppressed a smile, and responded lightly.

It's just that when Hua Qianxi heard the words, she didn't say a word, her little hand just calmly covered the boy's waist, and squeezed it gently.

Hua Qianxi is slightly punishing the man in front of her.

It's just that what Hua Qianxi wanted was to make him suffer the punishment of flesh and blood, but the lightness of the strength changed in Yelin's heart, and Yelin was itchy by the force of the light pinch.

Like a kitten getting angry.

The hair on his whole body stood up, and he raised his little paw and waved it in front of him.

This is his kitten, the kitten he only wants to spoil.

"Go to your house." Yelin said in a low voice, avoiding the probing eyes of others, but Yelin can still hear the chirping voice talking about herself, Yelin never likes to be discussed by others, the eyes are not happy He glanced around.

The cold eyes were too cold, and the place Ye Lin glanced at fell silent for an instant.

"To my house?" Not so good?
Before the second half of the words had time to blurt out, Hua Qianxi was dragged and dragged by the man beside him for several steps, especially the man's eyes were still very firm, Hua Qianxi couldn't help but began to doubt, "You know my family? Where?"

"Do you think I'll be the one to act before I'm ready?" Ye Lin slightly tilted her head and cast a sideways glance at the little girl beside her.

This little girl was watching Ye Lin with more and more surprise in her eyes.

Ye Lin thought that the little girl was worshiping herself, and her heart gradually became tinged with complacency.

As everyone knows, Hua Qianxi is secretly thinking whether this stinky man Yelin is a stalker.

Ye Lin stopped a car casually.

Hua Qianxi's original host, although there is no shortage of money to buy a luxury car, it is a pity that this little girl does not seem to have any talent. I'm going to test my driver's license.

It is also thanks to this road killer who gave up the way of driving.

Otherwise, the police uncle will have to do more to maintain traffic law and order.

Yelin's luggage is very light.

It was easily lifted into the trunk with one hand.

Both Hua Qianxi and Ye Lin got into the back seat, and Hua Qianxi casually reported a home address.

This was the address she saw on a dilapidated note after rummaging through the bookshelves of the original owner before she went out.

Otherwise, Hua Qianxi really doesn't even know where she lives.

The driver didn't seem to know the road well, and only after calling up the GPS did he start to move the vehicle steadily.

Hua Qianxi calmed down a little, and glanced at the man beside him.

I wanted to take a sneak peek at him, but realized that Ye Lin was staring at her unblinkingly, and happened to be caught by him.

Hua Qianxi's cheeks flushed, and she spoke first before Yelin could speak.

In this case, whoever speaks first will have the upper hand.

"What do you see me doing?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Ye Lin raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly, and responded with a smile.

His little ancestor was really naughty.

Hua Qianxi was speechless when asked, simply sexed her face, and looked out the window.

The street trees outside the window quickly ran towards the back of the car.

It will take a long time to travel from the airport to the home of the original host.

Hua Qianxi looked at the tree outside the window for a while, then turned to look at Yelin again.

Only then did Hua Qianxi realize that the man Yelin was still watching her motionlessly.

Yelin propped her elbows on the sill of the car window, rested her fist on her chin, and looked at the little girl beside her with her head slightly tilted.

It seems that in this world, Hua Qianxi is the only one in his eyes.

Hua Qianxi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by that gaze, coughed a few times, and moved his gaze away, Yelin's gaze was like an unfathomable white mist, being watched by him, it seemed to be sucked into it.

Hua Qianxi will fall into it unconsciously, sinking into the light in her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that," Hua Qianxi couldn't help pushing him with her small hands.

"Then what do you think of you?" Seeing the little hand slowly climbing upwards, it finally covered Yelin's pupils.

Ye Lin had no choice but to close her eyes obediently.

It's just that the pupils under the eyelids are constantly turning, causing the curled eyelashes to tremble, scratching Hua Qianxi's palm.

Hua Qianxi seemed to be scalded.

Hastily withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lin felt the coolness falling on her pupils gradually fade away, she still closed her pupils gently, but raised her eyebrows.

Hua Qianxi was embarrassed to speak, because his eyelashes were trembling, which made her confused.

He just closed his lips, bit his lower lip lightly, and let Yelin ask with interest, but Hua Qianxi still didn't answer.

After a pause, Ye Lin suddenly let go of the teasing topic, and instead spoke with a solemn expression.

"Qianxi, do you have memories of the original host? Or..." There is a task about the original host.

If they want to break through the barrier, they can only deliberately fail the mission.

Outside the car window, you can hear the rustling of the branches and leaves of the street trees being blown by the wind.

Hua Qianxi tried hard to remember, but found that her mind was blank.

I don't know where the mess happened.

Hua Qianxi doesn't have the slightest memory of this original host at all.

Even the tasks that need to be done are empty.

The only thing that is clear is that Ye Lin in front of him is playing the leading role of this plane.

Ye Lin, who has always played the villainous male supporting role, suddenly became the male lead?

No matter how I think about it, Hua Qianxi feels that there are some clues.

Hua Qianxi shook her head.

Ye Lin stared fixedly at Hua Qianxi's profile, but still couldn't help sighing.

At least for now.

For them, this plane should be unsolvable.

……

heaven.

Somewhere in a hidden corner.

A man in plain clothes stood behind the rockery with his hands behind his back.

"How about it?"

"Master, I have already arranged it."

In front of the man was a young and beautiful girl, dressed in red like a raging fire, flying with the breeze.

"You did a good job." The corner of the man's lips curled up. His fair and delicate face wore half a mask. It seemed that even gods who had never experienced that catastrophe would know that this man once In a catastrophe, half of his face was lost.

There were scabbed scars hideously on that half of his face.

The pupils had already lost their brilliance, they were empty and eerie.

In the dark depths, I don't know if it is the lonely soul of the man's accumulated grievances, or the man's mentality that has been distorted by hatred.

The man's big hands couldn't help covering his mask.

No matter how glorious the mask was, it added a bit of luxury to his delicate face, but it couldn't cover up the inferiority complex behind the man.

The man's injured eyes had been completely plunged into darkness.

I don't know if it was because of hatred that blinded his eyes.

Man he hates.

What he hated was not only Hua Qianxi, the culprit of the catastrophe at that time, but also that old man who was always self-righteous.

He hated the soul of his beloved daughter whom he carefully guarded.

Hate what he did.

"...Master? Did you hear that?" The girl opposite the man was clasping her hands, reporting the cause and effect respectfully.

Lifting her eyes slightly, she saw the man in front of her face getting darker and darker.

The girl couldn't help trembling with fear.

Trying to remember if he said something wrong, he swallowed again, and asked cautiously.

"No," the man was brought back to his thoughts by the girl's soft and waxy voice, and his dignified brows and eyes relaxed slightly, "You did a good job, send Qianqian to the altar, and you have completed the task."

"Yes!"

The girl bowed to the man again.

Immediately turn around and arrange tasks safely.

She is Qianqian's senior sister, and the man is Qianqian's master.

Qianqian once simply thought that Master was her savior, and when everyone isolated her, only Master would accept her, tolerate her, and give her a name.

And her big sister.

Even if he is always mean to her every time.

But only the elder sister would pay attention to her occasional temper.

Once, Qianqian didn't catch up with the meal time, so she huddled under the peach blossom tree and sobbed softly while clutching her gurgling belly.

(End of this chapter)