Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 28 The younger brother of the bamboo horse is actually a sick girl (28)

Crisp voice, moist cheeks.

Yan Mingyu was stunned.

she……

She actually kissed him in public.

The tips of the ears hidden in the broken hair were red again.

Bei'er tilted his head and looked at the handsome face in front of him with a smile, and said in a good mood: "This is a reward for you, do you like it?"

Yan Mingyu raised his hand and put it next to his mouth, his face was blushing.

Those purple phoenix eyes were even covered with mist, and his mind exploded instantly as if fireworks were set off.

Well, how could she tease him like this?

Also ask him if he likes it?

What he likes is about to fly.

Ah, I'm really going crazy, she wants to hide even more like this!

"like."

Yan Mingyu uttered two words softly, with a shy but also joyful tone.

"Ah, ah, isn't this the goddess of Bei'er?" A discordant scream sounded.

When Bei'er heard the sound, he knew something was wrong.

Before she put on the mask on her face, that glamorous little face was exposed in front of everyone. The long and dense eyelashes covered those clear and clear black eyes, making people unable to bear it. Live the little bunny that comes to mind.

Soft and cute and arrogant.

"Ahhhh, my God, she is really a goddess."

"The goddess is so beautiful, ahhhhh."

"The goddess just kissed that boy, right? Right? Right?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Isn't this the boy on the hot search list a few days ago, the princess hugging the goddess?"

"The goddess really has a boyfriend, and I'm about to break up with him."

……

……

Bei'er looked at the crowd gradually approaching in horror, and all kinds of mobile phones frantically taking pictures of her face.

The pretty eyebrows frowned.

There are still people who want to hold her hand and take advantage of her.

What should I do if I hate it?
Yan Mingyu swept around the restless crowd with a cold expression, lowered his head and stretched out his fingertips, and gently put on Bei'er's mask again: "Hold my hand, and I will take you away."

Bei'er did not refuse, and immediately approached him, stretched out his hand naturally, and intersected with the young man's fingers.

Looking down at the hands of the two interlocking fingers, his hand has distinct joints, but the fingertips are slightly cool, slender and beautiful, and her little hand is completely wrapped in it.

If these hands hold the scalpel, how handsome and charming they would be, with radiant colors. Thinking of his profession, he couldn't help but nod, it really suits him very well.

Bei'er held his hand tighter, and with the other hand, he hugged Pikachu tightly to his chest.

The young man clasped her fingers with one hand, and protected her in his arms with the other. With long legs, he glanced at the surrounding crowd indifferently, and walked forward little by little.

The fans around didn't intend to let them go, they took a step, they followed, and the phone tried their best to slap Bei Er's face, but the young man took good care of him, and no one took a picture of the face of the person in his arms.

When she finally reached the door, Yan Mingyu's clean and bright voice lingered in her ear with a hint of deepness: "Run with me now."

Bei Er looked up into his eyes.

Just like that, he was dragged by Yan Mingyu foolishly, and quickly ran out of the game hall.

Seeing the young man's broken hair, it trembled up and down as he ran, as if he was dancing, his lips were tightly pressed together, and his lavender eyes were serious.

The number of fans following behind gradually decreased.

There are still a few people in hot pursuit.

Yan Mingyu pulled the man along and hurried into a dark alley.

There were many turns and turns in the alley, and finally the person was thrown away.

"It's all thrown away, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)