Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 872 Are you here in a group to grab people?

Xing Quan held on to Tong Yaoyao's arm and lowered his head and was about to kiss him.

The audience burst into exclamations-

"Ah so romantic!!"

"Isn't this the official match of the jungler's father?!"

"Is it called Xing Quan?! Wow, it's a face!"

"Did this person see too much Doujin?! He smells like he opens his mouth."

"Ah, kiss it! Come on! kiss it!!"

Tong Yaoyao looked at Xing Quan with the silly son.

Xing Quan lowered his head, the hair on his forehead was slightly longer, and he could hardly see his expression clearly, but the smile on the corners of his lips was always slutty, and he could not tell the truth or falsehood.

Xing Quan's lips were getting closer and closer to the back of Tong Yaoyao's hand...

Tong Yaoyao is about to lift the little jiojio up and kick people!

She hasn't lifted her feet yet.

Bian Jin came over with a knife!

Bian Jin's man was far away and walked very quickly. He walked over with expressionless faces, lowered his head, full of murderous aura and evil aura, inexplicably like Yukyo, the Shura-skinned skin in King of Glory.

However, he was holding a knife embedded with a green gem, his eyes were cold, and he walked directly behind Xing Quan, stretched out his hand and pulled Xing Quan's clothes back and pulled the person up!

Xing Quan seemed to have known this end, so he quickly lowered his head to steal a fragrant fragrance on the back of Tong Yaoyao's hand.

Tong Yaoyao almost slapped his fatherly love in the face.

Xing Quan was pulled away by Bian Jin, and staggered because of Bian Jin's strength.

He curled his lips and smiled, stabilized his body and moved his wrists, and looked at Bian Jin and said.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Before he could finish speaking, the onlookers had already heard a sound of gasping in the air.

——"Did I see Bian Jin's abdominal muscles just now?"

——"Ah, mom, I'm dead!!"

——"Bian Jin is my baby, I am a mother's fan, mother's fan..."

——"Large maternal love deterioration scene!"

Bian Jin narrowed his eyes, glanced at Xing Quan, stuffed the knife into his pocket, then took out a tissue, stood beside Tong Yaoyao, lowered his head and carefully held Tong Yaoyao's hand.

He wiped Tong Yaoyao's back with force.

Tong Yaoyao's skin was very tender, and it immediately turned red after he wiped it.

Bian Jin's face was full of annoyance.

The corners of his lips were tilted down, and he seemed to be about to cry in annoyance, and his voice was also filled with a crying voice.

"Miss, are you okay... Did I hurt you..."

He injured his sister's skin...

Bian Jin lowered his head.

Like a pitiful and weak puppy.

Tong Yaoyao felt it was okay. She took the tissue from Bian Jin's hand and wiped it casually. She touched Bian Jin's head and said.

"It's okay, Xing Quan just likes to joke."

As soon as Tong Yaoyao finished speaking, Bai Yu's gentle voice began to remember.

"Just kidding? This is not a good habit."

Tong Yaoyao looked up and saw Bai Yu coming from outside the crowd, with gentle eyes and smiles on the corners of his lips, but his tone was meaningful.

Xing Quan put one hand in his pocket and looked careless. When he saw Bai Hui coming, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Yeah, are you here to rob people together?"

Bai Yu's phoenix eyes narrowed, his eyes suddenly cold, and the corners of his lips raised a curve that looked like a smile.

"Snatch people? Yaoyao is our little princess, it has nothing to do with you."

Xing Quan smiled, his smile was very slutty. He glanced at Bai Yu and said playfully.

"Your little princess is my little baby. Is there any problem with this?"

Tong Yaoyao said seriously at this time.

"There's a problem. I'm not your baby, I'm your dad."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next