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Chapter Forty-Eight: The Love of the Dragonfly (1)

Seeing that he was so slow that he could not stop me, I felt very happy that I ran more and more happily, and couldn't help laughing twice. Then, I was pregnant with a heart that was beating quite happily and hit the two doors at the entrance of the cave.

Just now, I was lucky enough to finally escape from the unforgiving mouth, and then I hit a big rock with my head. Although my eyes were not as dark as the sky and the earth, my legs were so painful that my legs were weak and I didn't even hum. I grinned and took a few steps back and fell down crookedly.

Even if I was so painful that I couldn't scream, my spiritual platform was very clear and clear, so Qingming was so clear that I could admire it. I also told me that Yuran would fall down in a daze. If I was afraid, I would fall down in a daze. I would probably be inevitable.

Fortunately, I did not suffer this kind of injury and bone-like disaster. I was solemnly grateful that I had a slow reaction that I ran over to catch me.

I was just shocked and fell into a hug with a little cold air. Although this hug was a little cold, it was indeed much better than the cold and hard stone.

I raised my hand and rubbed my forehead, and stood up with hardships from my arms.

As I stood up, my slender index finger covered my forehead.

"Mo'er..." He said pity with an extremely tenderness in his tone: "Does it hurt?"

This tone was exactly the same as what I often heard when I was the most noble prince in the Nine Heavens at that time.

"It hurts..." I hung my throat and cried in a sad face in search of more considerate comfort.

"I can't even call you, I deserve it!" Li Nie glanced at me coldly and exerted his strength.

The pain from my forehead urged me to take a breath of cold air, followed by a sudden kiss from the sky. It was unbiased and kissed exactly where my forehead was damaged.

I don’t know whether it was because of the pain on my head or the surprise of the Lingtai that implicated my god in a daze, and a trace of tears came out of my eyes. I don’t know what to do.

After magnifying the originally gently falling kiss infinitely, I missed the three-point turn and then let go.

I ran out from under his kiss, and the first thing I said when I met him was: "Does it still hurt?"

I paniced and thought about the origin of the kiss just now, but I shouted "It hurts" in my throat. So, this time I was more careful and smarter, shook my head and said tremblingly: "No, no, no, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Li Nie seemed to be very satisfied with this answer. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his cold fingers covered my forehead again: "Well... it's better if it doesn't hurt. Be careful when walking. I'm afraid that you will see my mother with a disabled head tomorrow."

It was not until my fingers covered my wound that I was surprised to find that I felt really no pain when I touched my head.

After the surprise, I vaguely remembered the kiss that fell on my head. It seemed that the pain on my head had disappeared after the kiss, which surprised me very much. However, although the kiss was light and insignificant and had such a good effect, it was ultimately overwhelming. Therefore, the more this surprise brought about was shock. However, in just one cup of tea, I actually gathered the surprise and shock of these three brothers together. I was indeed a talent.

"Ha...ha..." I coughed dryly: "This is the first time I have heard that someone is afraid of this. The clan's thoughts are truly something that ordinary people cannot trace. The prince is the prince, and the prince is different from ordinary people."

The corner of his mouth twitched and said lightly: "Hu Mo, I kindly remove the bag touched from your head for you. Do you repay your kindness with grudges and say that I am not normal?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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