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Chapter 492

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His hand was like a pair of pliers. As long as he exerted a little more strength, he could easily pinch her neck into two pieces. Until he heard a familiar sound.

"Xiao Shu?"

His heart skipped a beat. He immediately released his hand and regained his consciousness.

Ning Shu covered her ravaged neck and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. But when she remembered that this person would never hurt her, she hesitated and stopped there. She was in a dilemma whether she should approach or retreat. Finally, she complained, "It hurts, it hurts."

A drop of spring water fell into the ice pool and instantly melted the ice and snow. He said, "I'm sorry. I was very alert after I fell asleep. I hurt you. Xiao Shu, are you okay? Hui Mo! "

He was about to call Hui Mo to treat her when she suddenly covered his mouth. Her hands hesitated for a moment. She held his hand and gently stopped it on her neck. "Blow it. It's okay."

Under the moonlight, her clear eyes looked at him seriously. It seemed that as long as he coaxed her a little, she would reluctantly forgive his mistake.

Such a soft and obedient voice was like a snow-white cat. It screamed in front of others but relied on him wholeheartedly. It rolled around and acted like a spoiled child.

Feeling the soft skin in his palm, Xiahou Qing's palm, which was cooler than ordinary people, was hot. It was so hot that his palm was slightly sweaty. He didn't know if it was because the summer night breeze was too warm, or if it was because his heart was beating too fast, but a single spark ignited a prairie fire. He never knew that his willpower would be so weak that it would collapse after being lightly scratched by the cat's claws.

Ning Shu grabbed his hand and rubbed it for a moment. He took back his hand and forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart. He said, "It's so late. Xiao Shu, why are you still awake? Why are you looking for me?"

Ning Shu's hand was rubbed well. Her hand was empty. She was a little dissatisfied and said, "I'm scared. I want to sleep with you."

The flame that had been suppressed was suddenly poured with a bucket of oil. With a boom, it engulfed the entire wasteland. Xiahou Qing could not help but be absent-minded in that instant. His breathing became disordered, and he did not move for a long time.

But this person who was adding fuel to the fire actually came to add fuel to the fire. Her two black mercury-like eyes stuck to his body under the bright moonlight. She curiously stretched out her finger and pointed at his jade-colored face and neck. "Eh? Her face was red. Neck, red. "

Xiahou Qing bounced away as if he had been electrocuted and grabbed her naughty fingers.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse. He kept reminding himself that she only had the mind of a few years old, so how could he take her words to heart? He repeated this sentence ten times in his mind before he managed to find a trace of clarity. "You're a woman and I'm a man. Sleeping in the same room is already an exception. If we were to sleep in the same bed, it would be even more unreasonable. Little Shu, be good. I'm right here, just a screen away from you. If you're scared, just call me. I won't dare to not answer. Is that okay? "

"Not good! Scared! Not good! I'll sleep with you! I'll sleep with you! "Ning Shu was anxious. She fiercely resisted.

This kind of Ning Shu made Xiahou Qing feel a lingering fear. "Little Shu, put your hand down! Don't touch your wound! "

But she was like a spoiled child who had grasped his weakness. The more he was worried about something, the more she would do the opposite, even if the price was to hurt herself.

Holding Ning Shu tightly in his arms, Xiahou Qing had a headache. In the end, he was helpless to indulge her.

Having obtained Xiahou Qing's tacit approval, she finally revealed a satisfied and sly smile. She pressed him down and then lifted a corner of the quilt. She slowly wormed her way in like a cat, going from his waist to his chest. She then rested her little face on his chest. "Hee hee hee."

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