Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 39 I Thought My Brother Wouldn't Mind
Fu Tingchuan's expression was rarely in a daze.

He looked at Song Nainai and felt his heart tremble violently.

This is an emotion that is difficult to express in words. Fu Tingchuan's pace slowed down, his eyes were dark, and when he stared at Song Nainai, he wanted to tear her apart immediately.

The fierce light and hostility in his eyes were like a beast.

Song Nainai seemed not to be able to see it, and instantly smiled at Fu Tingchuan with a cute and harmless smile.

The smile is soft and charming, pure and lustful.

Fu Tingchuan's extremely black pupils were like splashed ink, like a bottomless pool.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking at Song Nainai's round cat pupils, his voice was low and hoarse:

"Why don't you go up?"

Song Nainai blinked innocently, then couldn't help lowering her head, and said softly, "You seem to be angry."

"I am not angry."

Fu Tingchuan said in a low voice, with a coaxing tone: "Go up."

His eyes fell on Song Nainai's round shoulders.

The burgundy dress on her delicately revealed her straight shoulders and neck and slender legs, making Song Nainai look like a concubine who has fallen into the world, or a witch who has fallen into a demon.

Never before has one person been able to combine so many complex temperaments.

And it doesn't seem contradictory.

Song Nainai walked over with small steps, with a light posture, Fu Tingchuan suddenly realized the meaning of "weak willows supporting the wind".

There is an indescribable charm in every gesture.

Song Nainai looked at him obediently, with the tails of his eyes twitched, and there was a light white under his eyes, looking extremely innocent.

She reached out and grabbed Fu Tingchuan's sleeve, frowned and shrunk her nose, "Did brother smoke just now?"

The word "brother" made Fu Tingchuan stunned suddenly.

Hearing Song Nainai's question, his long and narrow eyes smiled, "Yes."

"Smoking is bad for your health."

Song Nainai spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid that Fu Tingchuan would blame her. Seeing the smile in Fu Tingchuan's eyes, she summoned up her courage and said:

"Although I know that many people like to smoke, my brother is so powerful and smoking is not good for your health. Can you smoke less in the future?"

"So you start to take care of your brother?"

Fu Tingchuan smiled sullenly.

"me--"

Song Nainai was a little nervous and a little embarrassed, her eyes were shining with admiration, she finally lowered her head, her voice was soft and soft:
"I just care about my brother's body."

She held Fu Tingchuan's sleeve and walked in side by side with him.

As she walked, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but the next moment she held Fu Tingchuan's hand.

With the palms together, Fu Tingchuan felt a surge of electricity suddenly pouring into his heart from his palms.

He quickly shook off Song Nainai's hand.

Looking over with sullen eyes, what he saw was Song Nainai's blank and wronged eyes.

"Why did my brother leave me?" Song Nainai looked into Fu Tingchuan's eyes, the tip of his nose was red, "Did I make my brother angry?"

Before Fu Tingchuan could speak, Song Nainai lowered her head and looked at her toes again: "Brother, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have held my brother's hand without my brother's permission."

The little girl's soft voice was a little disturbed.

"I'm just so happy."

Song Nainai glanced at Fu Tingchuan quickly, then lowered her head again.

"I have a classmate. Her brother is super nice to her. He picks her up to and from school every day. I want to be like them too... I thought my brother wouldn't mind."

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