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Chapter 67 The Mirror's Poisoned Apple (15)

The boy's body froze, and he moved his fingers. Was it a lot of strength?
"It's okay, you should tell them in advance next time when you knead, so that they can be mentally prepared! It would be better if the strength is smaller." The girl blinked her eyes and wiped away the tears, her small face Rubbing the boy's pants, said delicately.

The boy's mood was a little delicate, did the tears rub off on his pants?
So dirty.

But she cried, it must be very sad.

If I kicked her away, wouldn't it seem a little unreasonable?
The boy thought about it.

But don't you realize that you have never considered other people's feelings?

Different, it was shown from the beginning.

"My lord, why don't you talk? Do you hate me? Then just rub me, my lord! I'm not afraid!" Bu Huan let go of his hand, closed his eyes tightly, with a look of fear on his face.

The boy pinched Bu Huan's little cheek expressionlessly, and it felt quite good.

Bu Huan looked at the boy in astonishment.

Then his brain twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's expressionless face, not to mention, it felt pretty good.

The four eyes met, so awkward.

Bu Huan smiled awkwardly, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

The young man remained expressionless and did not let go of his hands.

Bu Huan felt extremely embarrassed.

"So?" the boy asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Bu Huan tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face.

His fingers relaxed slightly, and he rubbed Bubu's white and tender face twice, his eyes were dim and unclear: "So, can you have enough strength?"

"Aha?" Bu Huan's big watery eyes widened immediately. Would such a cold and noble boy actually care about what he said?

Head dizzy, feeling a little unreal.

"Huh?" The low nasal voice came from the nasal cavity, but it carried a different kind of sexiness.

Subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but he was concerned about the hand on his face, his mouth bulged slightly, and then he felt that the strength of that hand was a little weaker, as if he was afraid of hurting himself.

He stretched out his short hand to touch the hand on his face, raised his head, stared at the boy's face, and showed a sweet smile: "It's ok, your strength is just right, a little It doesn't hurt anymore."

Well, sure enough, I got used to it after watching it for a long time, and it still looks a bit ugly, the boy thought with a blank expression.

The long eyelashes drooped down, casting a light shadow under his eyes, making it difficult for people to see the color of his eyes clearly.

Looking intently at the hand wrapped in the little girl's fleshy hand, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bu Huan felt that it was tiring to raise his head like this, and his neck became sore after a long time, but this guy, who was obviously unable to beat him, kept silent, alas, I don't know what life's blood was poured mold!
After a few more minutes, I couldn't hold on any longer.

Alas, cute is cute, but there is too much flesh, and the slender neck cannot support such a fleshy little head.

The other hand gently rubbed the sore little neck.

Looking at the boy with a bit of sadness in his eyes, big brother, when are you going to see him?My neck hurts!
You say something, it makes me dare not move now.

I kept staring at the boy, and then realized that I might be confused by the indifference and mystery on the boy's surface. This guy seems to be... in a daze?

　Want to touch Huanhuan's chubby little face?Then hand over your tickets! ~\(≧▽≦)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)