Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 151 The sickly proton turned black 59
How dare it scratch Wen Yao so many times?
The first time he saw scars on the girl's skin, Jiang Ziyuan wanted to skin the little beast.

But the girl paid special attention to the civet cat and often came to feed it.

It's never easy for him to start.

It wasn't until the civet cat finally aroused the girl's disgust that Jiang Ziyuan could do what he wanted to do——

There were only a few small splashes in the calm water.

Soon it fell silent again.

The moon is cool.

—

"Sister, don't get hurt again."

Wen Yao's wrist was held by the young man through the veil.

His other hand shook the porcelain bottle gently.

Jiang Ziyuan's movements were very careful. He sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound scratched by the civet cat. The hideous wound seemed to have been blown by the wind, causing a slight cold sting.

"Zi Yuan will go crazy."

There was a slight bloodshot in the young man's eyes.

He was obviously suppressing his emotions, but he still wanted to let them out for her to see.

"I try my best."

The tanuki reminded the rabbit demon of something bad.

She was born without her parents.

Because her ears were droopy and unable to stand up, Wen Yao had no friends as a child, was ostracized by other rabbits, and was expelled from the tribe's territory.

She is not liked by small animals.

A lone rabbit will only be treated as a meal.

If it weren't for the Immortal...

Wen Yao pinched Jiang Ziyuan's cheek.

The tanuki reminded her of herself as a child.

But she won't repay kindness with hatred like this raccoon cat.

Her benefactor was the Immortal Chang Heng, and she raised the fragmented cubs of the Immortal well——

The young man has lost his tenderness as a child, his bones are stretched and his eyebrows are sparse. Wherever he sits, the bamboos and trees in the courtyard are not as strong as his character.

I will never be as soft and soft as when I entered the island.

But maybe it was because Jiang Ziyuan always looked sick and needed to be pitied, or maybe because she had done this action too much and it had become her habit - Wen Yao pinched Jiang Ziyuan's cheeks very smoothly.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Ziyuan.

Even giving her medicine had to be separated by a veil, just like the imperial doctor in the palace.

Worry about the defense of men and women.

Every time at this time, Wen Yao would have some bad thoughts and pinch the soft flesh of Jiang Ziyuan's cheek and rub it for a long time.

It wasn't until the skin on her cheeks, which was as white as glazing, turned pale pink that she stopped teasing him.

"elder sister--"

Jiang Ziyuan sighed, helpless and tolerant.

The boy has gone through a voice-changing period, and his voice has changed from the indistinguishable tone of a child to the mellowness of a brew.

Although he is only 15 years old, he is taller than his peers and already looks like a weak man.

"People who are about to have haircuts should always worry about some etiquette."

The rabbit demon pouts.

It's like she's a slut.

"Only for Ziyuan."

There are many worlds to conquer the fragments, and Wen Yao seems to be able to find some commonalities in the fragments.

She knows that although the fragments of each world are different, they all like to hear certain similar words...

Especially if it's exclusive.

Sure enough, the young man sighed softly and let her pinch his face obediently.

—

"Xiao Yao'er, I will learn it soon, just wait for me!"

Xia Pingting waved her handkerchief and felt two tears welling up in the corner of her eyes.

Five or six years ago!

There were only so many people on Tianji Island, but he didn't find a chance to remind Xiao Yao'er of their past.

Every time I try to do something, I faint for no apparent reason.

He thought it was man-made, and even suspected whether it was haunted... but he neither caught anyone nor the ghost.

Will Xiao Yaoer be able to remember him every year and every month like this?

(End of this chapter)