No matter three seven twenty one call back
"You are a disguised threat! Do you think I will... ah... hurt!"
"hehe……"
"Why are you laughing! Do you know that my face is precious!!"
"have no idea."
"..."
Yue Yanye looked at the scars on her plump face intently, and raised an apologetic smile on her lips, "I'm sorry."
"It's too late." He snorted coldly and turned his face away, not looking at Yue Yanye's face.
"It's not too late." Yue Yanye was not angry, but turned her face and kissed her cheek...
"you!"
"..." He raised the corners of his lips lightly, and then his lips left the plump side of his face, "Is it too late?"
At this time, Yue Yanye... has become so evil... Damn! What is she thinking! She is actually thinking of such dirty things!
"Haha..." Seeing that Fatty didn't answer, Yue Yanye chuckled a few times, stood up, and said, "Don't mind what happened on the boat."
"You don't mind?! Why don't you tell me you don't mind? You think I'm a fool for still keeping silent here after being beaten!" She still wanted to fight back, but she didn't have the chance. If she had, she would have ignored it long ago.
Call back three-seven-twenty-one!
Who knew that Yue Yanye's hand was holding her own at that time! This gave Sanlan a chance to hit her!
"Then what are you going to do?" Yue Yanye's sharp eyes seemed to want to see through Fatty.
"What do you think?" Fatty raised his eyebrows, met Yue Yanye's eyes, and said this deliberately.
"...That's all." He glanced at Chubby, "I don't want to care about these trivial matters."
"Actually, I didn't think anything of it. To be honest, I just got slapped twice. I, Fatty Dudu, have always been about peace." Fatty Dudu patted his chest and looked generous in clothes, but who knew
, she was very angry inside! She wished she would beat her up once she saw Sanlan!
"Oh? Peace?" Yue Yanye glanced at Fatty Dudu indifferently, shrugged, and handed the wet towel to Fatty Dudu: "Please be peaceful, I'll leave first."
"..." Che, Fatty took the towel and glanced at Yue Yanye's figure walking further and further away.
until--
"who is it?!"
The rustling sound made Fatty Dudu alert. Although it was broad daylight, this feeling was even scarier than at night.
The rustling sound continued, causing Fatty to tremble a few times. He couldn't believe it... something, so mysterious.
Suddenly, in the bamboo forest directly in front of March, a gray fox emerged. It opened its red eyes and slowly approached Fatty. There were still blood stains on its paws.
"Little fox?" Fatty looked at the little fox walking out of the bamboo forest with confusion. It walked extremely unsteadily and even staggered... Fatty quickly squatted down and picked up the little fox who was panting on the side, eagerly
Shouted: "Little fox? Little fox?! What's wrong with you? Little fox..."
March living room.
Fatty put the little fox in the tub, gave it a hot bath, wiped off all the stains on its body, then put it on the bed, took out the medical kit and the white cloth for bandage
, treat its wounds carefully.
Fortunately, the injury was not serious.
Fatty breathed a sigh of relief. Gradually, his vision became blurry as he looked at the little fox... What happened to him? His head felt so heavy... With a bang, Fatty's head hit the soft big
bed--
Before her consciousness left her, she seemed to see a flash of strange red floating in front of her eyes.
Nineteen? Is it nineteen?
Chapter completed!