Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

After staring at Hua Canling fiercely for a while, he decided to ignore the stupid woman and meditate with his eyes closed.

Hua Canling was delighted by his cool and cute appearance. He swept away his previous unhappiness and didn't care about him. Looking at his almost transparent skin, he intimately proposed:

"Hey, how long have you been here? I think you're in a bad state. You should be overdrawn by Lingli. How about coming into aunt's border?"

Aunt?

The little boy opened his eyes, looked up and down at Hua Canling strangely, didn't speak again, and directly closed his eyes and continued to take a seat.

"Hey, you don't have to be embarrassed. It's the responsibility of adults to take care of children. Come on, come in, aunt's border. Don't be afraid, aunt will protect you!"

Hua Canling said painfully.

Although the little boy is very hot and stubborn, has a poisonous mouth, and has no education in personality, who calls her a Yan Kong? Looking at such a cool and cute child, the ice at the bottom of her heart has been melted, and it's too late to protect him. Where can I even argue with him about his arrogant impoliteness?

In addition, the child looks too white, almost transparent.

If it were not for illness, who would have such skin?

No, Hua Canling glanced around and thought: this transparent white all over is not caused by the corrosion and digestion of the whale's stomach acid?

This damn whale!

Good children let it be like this!

Even the border just covers him, not round like her. There is still a lot of space to move around. At least the air is not so smelly.

I wonder how long the little boy has been in the belly of the whale. If she hadn't been swallowed alive by the whale today, would he be hopeless?

On this thought, the mother's love nature that had never been flooded, and whether he agreed or not, his face was still stubborn. He directly stretched out his hand and pulled him into her border.

Because there were gastric juice and carrion around, her extended hands were stained with some. She pulled the little boy into the border and brought in some. The smelly gastric juice made her constantly hold the border and retch.

"Don't thank me. Stay well."

After throwing up, Hua Canling waved his hand at the little boy staring at her, looking like a big grace without thanks.

Who knows that the little boy was ungrateful at all. He held his arms in both hands, gently tapped his right index finger and middle finger on his left arm, opened his legs the same width as his shoulder, raised his eyebrows, and scolded her fiercely:

"Stupid woman! Who allows you to touch Ben... Mine!?"

"How many lives do you have to die if you dare to touch me?"

"Ben... I don't need to enter this little border!"

Hua Canling laughed angrily. Whose family is this little boy?

How did his parents teach him?

She pulled him. He just didn't say thank you. Why did he keep scolding her?

They said they couldn't call her a stupid woman!

"Oh, the threat is very strong." Hua Canling also imitated his appearance. He held his arms with both hands, gently tapped the index finger and middle finger of his right hand on his left arm, looked down at him, squeezed his eyes, wrinkled his nose, and asked jokingly, "little white gourd, how are you going to let me die?"

Little white gourd?

The little boy of the dwarf was angry and stared at her fiercely. His beautiful round and big single eyelid tiger eyes were about to spit fire. He hummed angrily and said, "if it weren't for Ben... I would have killed you!"