Demon master lolicon

The little rabbit who was kneeling on the ground and being ridiculed by others, but no one was willing to help her up.

Soon, due to the chaotic rhythm of the dancers in the dance troupe, the dance finally stopped and the music on the stage stopped abruptly.

At that time, the audience fell into chaos. The students watching the performance stood up one after another, while the dancers on the stage all looked at Han Xiaotu complaining.

But all of this, because of the young master's arrival, made Han Xiaotu no longer afraid.

"Han Xiaotu, can you stand up?"

Nangong Zeye looked at Han Xiaotu so tenderly and asked.At that time, Nangong Zeye seemed to only see Han Xiaotu, the uproar and chaos behind him were automatically isolated, and the world seemed to disappear and stand still at that moment.

"..."

The little rabbit subconsciously wanted to support the ground and stand up, but it still couldn't, so he fell to the ground again with a snap.

Nangong Zeye pursed his lips, his brows were slightly frowned because he was worried about looking good.

Afterwards, Nangong Zeye half-kneeled on the ground, passed his hands behind Han Xiaotu's back, and hugged Han Xiaotu like a princess.

All of a sudden, the audience's attention was concentrated on Nangong Zeye and Han Xiaotu.

Nangong Sawano turned around, and the spotlight on the stage shrouded his slender body just right. The whole person seemed to be a prince who came out of Greek mythology, and his beauty was thrilling.

But his delicate and three-dimensional handsome face has an extremely serious expression at the moment. When passing by the dancers standing by the stage, his eyes are also extremely indifferent, as if he is silently accusing them of ignoring them just now. attitudes and behaviors.

When Nangong Zeye walked off the stage and passed the long aisle before the auditorium, Han Xiaotu dodged subconsciously because of the audience's scrutiny, so her small face was buried in Nangong Zeye's chest, and her hands, At the same time, he grasped the skirt of his chest tightly.

Sensing Han Xiaotu's uneasiness and fear, Nangong Zeye lowered his head and whispered in Han Xiaotu's ear, "Don't be afraid."

With just two words, Han Xiaotu's mood, which had been chaotic since just now, immediately calmed down.

It seemed that as long as he hid in the young master's arms, the unfriendly eyes of those people would disappear.

It seemed that as long as he hid in the young master's arms, the whole world became quiet.

It seems that as long as you hide in the young master's arms, you don't have to worry about anything.

Because the young master's embrace is so warm and reliable, and the young master's words are so reassuring.

Under the attention of everyone, Nangong Zeye left the auditorium step by step with Han Xiaotu in his arms.

In this process, apart from surprise and discussion, there is more envy and jealousy from the girls.

No one has ever had the opportunity to easily say a word to Nangong Zeye, let alone such an intimate and natural hug in such a public occasion.

At that time, Liu Lulu stood aside with a gloomy expression, blaming herself for not helping Xiaotu just now.

But when she accidentally met Nangong Zeye's eyes just now, she was surprised to find out how much Nangong Zeye cared about Han Xiaotu.

This kind of care seems to go far beyond the relationship that should exist between master and servant.

At the same time, Yin Zixuan, who had stepped down from the stage, quietly witnessed what happened behind the curtain.

The image of Nangong Zeye was once again deeply engraved in her heart.