"Sister, sister, wait for Xiao Qing." Nan Zi'er ran angrily in front of her, while Xiao Qing Snake panted behind and chased her. Sister ran so fast.
Nan Zi'er didn't think about anything at this time, she was focused on running. Her mind was in a mess, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to the little green snake chasing behind her.
Until she rushed back to the Snake Palace and plunged into the dormitory, she couldn't tell whether it was her own dormitory or Mo Fanjun's dormitory. She just wanted to be an ostrich for the time being.
It was so complicated here, so complicated that she couldn't figure it out at all. This perverted snake had eaten her up and wiped her clean, but it was messing with women everywhere. It really pissed her off.
"Woooooooo, I want to go home, I want to go home." The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She threw herself into the quilt on the bed and burst into tears.
She is so stupid, she is so stupid, she is so timid, she is angry but she dare not run away, she does not even have the courage to run into the forest for fear of encountering a lot of snakes. She is so useless.
The little green snake ran into the palace behind her out of breath. When he saw her burying her head in tears, she was frightened and stood aside at a loss.
"Sister..." she murmured. She had never seen a person cry so sadly. She was so sad that she couldn't help but cry too.
When Mo Fanjun came in, he saw two women crying out of breath, as if something sad had happened to them, which made him confused.
"Zi'er, what's wrong with you?" He felt distressed and sat down on the bedside and hugged her into his arms, asking without knowing why.
Nan Zi'er had been struggling, but when she saw that she couldn't break free from his arms, she reluctantly compromised. However, she was not easy to talk to. She was still angry, so naturally she would not be so easy on him. So, her two little hands were heavy
She hit him on the body, and while fighting back, she cried: "It's all you, it's all you, you are such a playboy, you go around picking up women, showing mercy everywhere, I hate you so much."
She didn't know what she meant when she was angry, and she didn't know that she was speaking out from the bottom of her heart that even she didn't want to face.
"What did you say? Say it again." Mo Fanjun has never been so excited, never been so happy, what she just said, she hates him, hates him for being merciful, saying this, saying this... "Zi'er
, you love me, don't you?" He asked impulsively, grabbing her face and looking at her tenderly and expectantly.
"What? I didn't say anything. Who loves you anymore? You're so beautiful. Who are you? I don't like a snake, and it's a perverted snake." Why is she blushing more and more as she talks? Why does she keep talking more and more?
The more...it becomes unclear.
The more Mo Fanjun listened to what she said, the bigger the smile on his face became and the more joy he felt in his heart. Oh my God, he could feel it. He knew that she didn't have feelings for him. It seemed that he was not the only one who had feelings for him.
It feels like she is too.
"What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see?" He looked at her with embarrassment, but she still used a fierce tone to scold him, not letting him know that she was not confident enough.