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Chapter 32: The child's father?! 2

032 Handsome man, the father of the child?! (2)

In a hurry, one of them actually counterattacked the silver-faced protector. The silver-faced protector did not expect this result. When he saw the dart flying in front of him, it was too late to dodge, and he could only watch his own dart sink into the air.

own chest, and then fell down with a cold body.

Without even looking at the silver-faced protector, the black-faced man didn't even pay attention to his right hand, which was stabbed with an arrow. He flew up like a bird and pounced on Leng Ning.

The night wind blew up his scattered long hair, and under the moonlight, Leng Ning saw his face clearly.

With sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose that looks like a hanging gallbladder, underneath the ugly black mask is a very handsome face.

Leng Ning was already preparing to fight back. The moment he saw the other party's face clearly, a strong emotion suddenly arose in his heart, and his movements unconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

When masters compete with each other, a slight mistake can lead to a huge difference.

She was dazed for a moment, and the other party's hand was like an iron pliers strangling her throat.

"Tell me, where did you get this dagger?!"

Opening and closing his thin lips, the handsome man spit out a series of cold questions.

Before Leng Ning could speak, Leng Tianci on her back had already emerged from the blanket with his little face, glaring at him angrily and yelling, "You bad guy, let go of my mother!"

Struggling to withdraw his arms from the blanket, he reluctantly pulled the man's fingers around Leng Ning's throat. Seeing that he didn't have enough strength left to fight, he simply moved his face towards him and bit the other man's wrist.

"You little bastard!" the man cursed angrily, swinging his hand and whipping the whip towards him.

"Wait a minute!" Leng Ning raised his hand to protect Leng Tianci, looking deeply at the handsome man's face, "If you want to know the origin of this dagger, don't hurt him!"

Her gaze was like seeing a she-wolf whose cubs were threatened.

Catching her gaze, the handsome man suddenly felt that those eyes seemed familiar. His gaze passed over Leng Tianci who was still biting his arm on her shoulder. He suddenly remembered what the child had just said.

The skin between the fingers is delicate and smooth, and it doesn't feel like a Yamanomura man should feel at all. Could it be said?!

His fingers moved upward and touched the edge of the human skin mask around her neck. He grabbed the mask and lifted it up sharply.

The disguise was gone, and Leng Ning's face was immediately exposed on his face. Seeing that face that was thinking about everything, the handsome man's face was stunned, and he looked at her dreamily, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, is it really you?!"


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