Although she felt that she hated this perverted and violent man very much, it was undeniable that he was an extremely beautiful man. When he kissed her, she still couldn't help but blush and her heart beat.
Nanfeng Lianxue saw that Wanwan's little face suddenly turned red, just like that crispy and delicious red apple. She looked really beautiful.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly involuntarily, the eyebrows slanting into the temples were also raised slightly, the two thin lips were raised in a beautiful arc, and the rippling phoenix eyes were full of smiles.
He stretched out his long, white fingers and raised his curved chin, and his voice was sexy and seductive, "Little one, why did your face turn into a monkey's butt?"
"Nonsense, your face is the butt of a monkey."
The little girl pouted, her pink lips slightly pursed, with a hint of shyness on her white and tender face, like a budding pink rose, stained with morning dew and sparkling in the moonlight.
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Nanfeng Lixue laughed out loud, hugging Wanwan while walking, and said with a smile, "The way you pout your little mouth is really cute."
Wanwan snorted coldly and turned her head away, not even looking at him.
Nanfeng Lixue didn't mind, so he carried her into a small room and placed her small body on the bed.
Wanwan felt a strong sense of familiarity when Nanfeng Lixue carried her into this room full of feminine atmosphere.
She seemed to have seen everything in this room before, as if she had seen it a long time ago.
She sat on the bed, her big watery eyes kept turning. Nanfeng Luxue sat on the edge of the bed, holding her little hand and saying softly, "Little one, what are you looking at?"
Wanwan looked at the furnishings in the room intently, his eyes fell on a lotus picture, and he suddenly froze, and the small hands were turned over and over by Nanfeng Luxue in his palm.
Nan Feng Lianxue played with her white and tender little hands. Seeing that she was neither struggling nor speaking, he raised his head and looked at her, only to see that she was looking at a painting hanging on the wall on the right with a dull look.
Nanfeng Lixue's eyes became gentler. She held Wanwan's hand, touched her face with one hand, and said softly, "Little one, you drew this lotus picture before."