Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 227 Night City
The hateful playboy was still laughing wantonly, "Could it be...that kind of relationship, hahahahaha... Uh, you, you dare to hit me!"

"Why, you still have to choose a date?"

Bourne didn't give the other party a chance to continue talking. He punched the mouth first, then the eyes. He removed the other party's chin. Finally, when the young master was carried back by the servant, saliva poured out of his mouth.

If my sister knows about this, will she hate him?
Bourne clenched and loosened his hands under his sleeves, his body tensed.

The slightly longer forehead hair concealed the surging emotions of the young man, and the secret love blossomed out of the dust as weak flowers, and the weak branches and leaves were touched and retracted as if they had been scalded.

But the person who is secretly in love doesn't realize it and doesn't understand the style.

There was an abyss called "Love" in the boy's eyes, but he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to let his sweetheart see anything wrong.

Someone who played too much as an elder didn't notice it, and even sighed old-fashionedly, "You've grown up, and you don't want to tell the truth to me anymore."

The boy was already taller than the girl by a head. He was sitting at a loss, and the other party looked down from the table. He happened to meet his gaze, and he caught a glimpse of the disappointment in the girl's eyes.

Bourne explained eagerly: "No, I... I'm sorry, sister, I got into a fight with someone because they said you..."

Mu Xuan was very close to him, her eyes fell on the young man's handsome eyebrows and long curled eyelashes.

Bourne's long-bloomed face looked like a banished fairy, slightly curly hair slid down his face, the boy was shaking his eyelashes uneasily, and his fair neck was stained with rouge because of nervousness.

Mu Xuan suddenly felt a little thirsty in her throat, and unnaturally avoided the boy's expectant gaze.

She looked like she was too disappointed to even listen to the explanation. The young man felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale, and his porcelain-like skin showed a lovely and fragile feeling.

Like a fragile piece of china, or rather, like a white rose in a storm.

The girl's tense expression softened instantly, and just as she was about to say something to comfort him, she suddenly fell into the embrace of a young man.

"I was wrong..." He apologized in a hoarse voice, with a soft ending, "Don't be angry, okay?"

The boy's natural curls, which grew to the ears, ran across her exposed skin, and the itchiness penetrated into her heart. She moved her fingers to push him away, but was hugged even tighter.

Like a child who is uneasy after making a mistake, he seeks the adult's forgiveness without hesitation.

[Still a child...] Mu Xuan sighed.

Little Love:……

[The host is big, do you really just treat him as a child? ] Xiao Ai asked suspiciously.

[Of course, would I be greedy for underage children? ] Mu Xuan asked back.

Xiao Ai chuckled, [What about the male high school student. ]
Mu Xuan thought of a certain silly mathematician on the campus plane, and remained silent.

Then she made a silent note in her heart: except for male high school students.

Bourne tentatively wrapped his arms around her waist, and gently rubbed against the girl's neck like a coquettish, soft sideburns rubbed against the cotton material, cuddling against each other like a puppy.

The elegant fragrance invaded his nostrils, he breathed almost greedily, and the crazy and fiery possessive desire was slightly in his eyes.

The sister can only be his.

No one can take it away...

Why can't she look at herself and reveal a little bit, even a little bit of desire?

The boy has grown up, just like the dandy who was beaten by him said "pursue", they are not related by blood, so can he pursue her...

On the morning when he first dreamed of her, Bourne hugged the quilt and blushed.

In every magic practice later, when she was not in front of him, Bourne always had the image of the girl in his mind.

She is seldom angry, and more of a lazy attitude towards life, as if she doesn't care much about everything, but she always tolerates his little temper, which makes him have an extravagant hope, as if that person is not good to him the same.

If Xiao Ai could know Bourne's inner struggle, she would definitely roll her eyes and say sourly: "That's right, I prefer you."

The first love of a young man is always trembling, like walking on thin ice. He is not sure about the other party's intentions, but he can outline all kinds of beautiful futures in his heart, as if they have actually had many long-term stories.

But when he hesitated to speak for the first time, the unspoken love stopped on his lips and teeth. If the longing had a voice, it must be deafening.

"Okay, it's really a child's temper." Mu Xuan patted his thin back, "Did someone bully you at school?"

Bourne was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Well...someone said a lot of bad things."

It's all about you, I can't tolerate the obscene tone they use when they mention you, Bourne said in his heart, don't allow the world to slander you in the slightest.

Mu Xuan smiled and said indulgently: "I'm glad you can protect yourself well, there is no need to blame yourself, Bourne, and there is no need to apologize."

"This is your own business. I have always taught you to be kind to others, but kindness needs to be sharp. You have done a good job."

There was mist in Bourne's eyes, but a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth. What was he expecting? This man always looked like an elder, and no matter what tricks he played, he could always get her to treat him tenderly.

But what he wants is clearly... love.

Cool tears fell on Mu Xuan's neck, and she froze.

"Why are you crying?" The girl frowned, and waves of magical power surged around her, pushing him away gently and forcefully.

The boy's eyes were full of indescribable sadness, like the desolate land covered by heavy snow in winter, exposed and barren by the heat of the sun.

He choked with sobs and begged, "Sister, don't push me away..."

Bourne longed for her bluegrass-scented embrace, and was heartbroken by his sweetheart's indifference.

Someone indifferently raised her forehead, she really didn't know why a fight problem made her little villain so sad.

Who the hell is that bastard? She's going to beat up that bastard.

At this time, Xiao Ai hated iron and steel and said, [Host, you have been in love in three worlds anyway, are you an idiot? ]
It has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts, yes, it really can't see the host's world being like a straight girl of steel, emphasizing the elders to fulfill its duties, and it wants to award the other party a best education award.

Mu Xuan moved her lips, and slowly uttered the word "roll".

I couldn't tell how many times I sighed, Mu Xuan pulled Bourne's arm and pressed him on the seat, pinched his chin, let go of the aura of elders for the first time, parted his slightly long forehead hair, and choked out One sentence: "It's just a fight, you are defending yourself, let's not be afraid, next time I will beat him with you."

Bourne froze.

Xiao Ai was also stunned.

The host is such a stick! ! !
[Quickly comfort him with love!Don't you see how sad our villain is? ] Xiao Ai roared.

Mu Xuan rolled her eyes at it, [I love a hammer, Bourne is only 16 years old, and it's not 'our villain', it's 'mine'. ]
[Yes yes yes, so you don't fall in love in this world anymore? ]
(End of this chapter)