Doomed to be Cannon Fodder

Chapter 85: A gentle hug

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Such a strong but weak woman always makes people feel inexplicably heartbroken, Song Jiaoyue's heart is beating wildly for no reason. Although she is very embarrassed now, she still can't hide the coquettishness between her brows.

This kind of charm is different from the dusty women, they are charming but cheesy.

But her charm seems to be natural, and people can't ignore or think of the word kitsch.

Song Jiaoyue looked at it, and an evil thought appeared in her mind, and her heart beat faster.

"It's possible to go up, and the light work below is considered a small success. If you take a person to this height, you can jump up, but it's too rude."

"What's rude and polite now, going up is the most important thing."

The ancients had a lot of things to do, and they said something polite and rude when saving lives, and no one else saw it.

Song Jiaoyue figured out that her temperament was simple and bold, and she had the courage of people in the world, so she dared to make such a request.

Because, at this time, he can jump up and ask someone to pull her up again.

However, he didn't want to miss this opportunity to get close.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party didn't have the slightest doubt and twist, and he agreed directly.

In fact, as long as she refutes or doubts a little bit, his heart is probably cold, or he feels too dirty to raise his head in front of her. But she didn't, she looked calm.

Although I hate myself so much in my heart, I finally stopped my inner hope.

Men always have less patience than women, especially for women's enthusiasm.

Therefore, even if Song Jiaoyue is a gentleman, he still cannot get rid of this desire.

"That offends me."

Bai Xiangxiu originally thought it was nothing to be hugged and then fly up. In modern times, there is no need to think too much about this kind of thing. But for some unknown reason, when she looked up and saw Song Jiaoyue's eyes, she was burned.

Yes, his eyes were a little too hot, making Bai Xiangxiu a little suspicious that this man actually liked him.

But why did you reject it in the first place

After thinking about it like this, I felt relieved, and I just let him hug me by protecting my chest a little.

Song Jiaoyue's heart beat fast, he forced himself to calm down, but he couldn't avoid panic.

In general, he is just a young man just over 20 years old. According to his age, Bai Xiangxiu is a few years older than him, so no matter how much he tries to hide it, it is still a bit lame.

For example, her hands trembled slightly, her heart was jumping out of her cavity, she lowered her body intentionally or unintentionally and sniffed the fragrance in her neck.

When they hugged, even Bai Xiangxiu felt that the hug was really too gentle. The gentleness made her a little crazy.

Inexplicably nervous, his body shrunk even smaller.

From the back, it really makes people want to hug her more and more.

No, not just hugging, but wanting to go further.

No, the current situation is enough, don't think too much.

Song Jiaoyue's hand finally touched her shoulder, warm and comfortable. He gently stretched out his arms around her and hugged her slowly.

The process seemed to be in slow motion, and when Bai Xiangxiu felt her heart beating, he finally hugged her tightly. He whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm about to start."

puff!

Bai Xiangxiu almost vomited three liters of blood, what are you talking about so ambiguous, what does it mean to start

"Um."

The other party is too gentle, she has no way to complain to such a person. Just waiting for him to lift his breath, he took himself out of the deep pit in an instant.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief when her feet landed again, and Song Jiaoyue, who was behind, seemed to let go of her arms a little reluctantly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a sigh.

He looked back suddenly, but the other party's expression was unusually gentle. He smiled and said, "Are you all right?"

"No..." Sure enough, it was an illusion.

Song Jiaoyue was very happy at this time. She was about to go out and call someone to come in and pull up the little servant who had fallen, but just after walking a few steps, she saw a man striding in.

He finally came back, and he actually found it here.

Originally a friend, he didn't know why he felt that this Long Heng was really annoying. However, he will still come, because this woman is his. No man would be willing to leave such a woman outside, he knew it.

I was very disappointed in my heart, but still smiled: "It just happened that Mrs. Xiu was injured. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that the already abandoned cellar would suddenly collapse."

The other party passed him like a hurricane and walked in front of Bai Xiangxiu, saying, "Why are you so easily injured, where the hell are you..."

His eyes were focused on her waist, and a light blue male sweat towel surrounded it. If it wasn't a serious injury, why would you use a sweat towel to surround it

In a hurry, Long Heng reached out and hugged her and said, "Go to the doctor immediately."

"Ah, it hurts..."

Bai Xiangxiu let out a scream. Although his movements were not rude, he only looked at the wound on his waist and ignored her hand.

Long Heng's whole body froze, how dare he move again.

Song Jiaoyue immediately said, "Her hand..."

Only then did Long Heng see that one of her hands was pressed against his chest, and he hurriedly relaxed.

Bai Xiangxiu finally rescued his hand from under his hard chest, a big white, tender and somewhat reddish bun.

"Take your time." Song Jiaoyue instructed, leading the person out in front.

After he came out, he expelled the stewards here and drove them out of the Song Mansion with 20 sticks.

When a female doctor was called to take a look at Bai Xiangxiu, it was only a needle cut in the waist, which was not serious. After applying the medicine and bandaging your hands, you can move freely!

How dare Long Heng let her stay in Song Mansion any longer, arrange people into the carriage, and then take them away.

Song Jiaoyue delivered it straight to the door, and she received an item when she was about to deliver it again.

It was his sweat towel, which was sent by Shu'er himself. This is what Long Heng meant, nothing more than that she should not be allowed to bring the foreign man's things into the palace.

There was still her blood on the light blue sweat towel, he clenched it in his hand and smiled bitterly, then turned back.

Originally, he hid the sweat towel privately, but because of something at home, he just went out for an hour and came back to find that the sweat towel was gone.

He hurriedly shouted, "Yu Se, who of you touched the sweat towel in my bed cabinet?"

Lily ran in when she heard him shout, and said, "It's me... I found that the sweat towel was too dirty, so I took it and washed it."

"You, who would allow you to mess with my things. Are you too used to you at ordinary times, and everyone doesn't take me as their master, right? You just mess around with things!"

He doesn't want others to touch it, but now that everything that belongs to her on it has been washed away, what's the point of him keeping it