When the little girl came over limply, it really made people feel like they wanted to pluck all the stars from the sky and give them to her, even wanting to give her their lives.
Soft and coquettish, you know that with an innocent face, you will come over softly, until you are at a loss, you can only admit it.
So much so that you want to kill everyone who bullied her.
How could there be such a cutie in the world, how could anyone be willing to bully such a little girl
The little girl buried her head in his chest and hugged his body. She couldn't see the expression on her face, but there was a pitiful and aggrieved emotion revealed all over her body.
Chabai can feel the true innocent emotions of her host, and there is really no pitiful grievance in it. After all, for her host, there are many people around. It is really not enough to see.
It's because of her blank and innocent face, and the aura around her that when she acted coquettishly, she was pitiful and cute, and she wished she could hold all good things in front of her.
The one in front of him was obviously overwhelmed by the little girl's appearance.
Wen Jing's eyes were soft, looking at the little girl in his arms, he lowered his head and touched her hair, and said in a low voice, "I'll take back those who bully Cibao, okay?"
Chu Ci raised her eyes with an innocent and well-behaved look. Because she came back in a hurry, she hadn't had time to change her clothes yet, her dress was a little messy, and she looked a little embarrassed, but her eyes were still bright, and she just looked up at him.
Chu Ci turned her body slightly, glanced at the faces of the people around her, finally curled her lips, and said, "Okay."
Chu Ci's voice was soft and waxy, without a trace of cowardice, and without a hint of complaint, so it echoed in the ears of the people around, but it made their faces sink slightly.
Wen Jing tilted his head, and the hair behind him was hanging down. A pair of golden red eyes just looked at Chu Ci like this. Chu Ci tilted his head and thought for a while, then raised his hand to gather his hair. Holding his black hair, making that little hand look as white as jade.
Wen Jing couldn't help but chuckled softly, a pair of golden-red eyes flashed with light, and said in a low voice, "Then hold it tight."
Before the peak master of Buluo Mountain had time to react, his chest felt tight, he coughed up a few traces of blood, and then he couldn't support himself and knocked his knees on the ground.
Wen Jing didn't know when he came to him, holding Chu Ci with one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards the peak master of Buluo Mountain, his eyes were heavy and cold.
"My lord, don't do it!" This is the appearance of asking for the order of the master of the Buluo mountain. The head of the sect was horrified. If you are short-tempered, just give some punishment, and it will not kill people."
The head of the sect was also frightened, secretly cursing that the peak master of Buluo Mountain behind him was too impatient.
But who would have thought that this one would get mixed up with a small outer disciple
"Master, this is really interesting." Wen Jing casually withdrew his hand, but didn't continue to move. He hugged Chu Ci and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Just now when this man gave me Ci Bao's palm, he stood by and remained indifferent. Is it awe-inspiring?"
If that strike really fell on an outer sect disciple, I'm afraid that the one who deserved it would die half of his life.