The villain is so cute

Chapter 251 What to do if I have a sick younger brother (48)

The boy's slender fingertips ran up her waist like this, pinching the girl's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Under the light, her neck became more slender and fairer, exuding a shining light like jade.

Fu Xingchen's eyes were dark and gloomy, and he bent down...

"and many more."

Li Ming frowned, realizing something was wrong.

Fu Xingchen's strength in grabbing her was not strong, so she turned her head easily.

Fu Xingchen was taken aback.

He subconsciously let go of the girl in his arms and turned his head away.

However, this subconscious action was directly exposed.

Li Ming frowned, "Turn back."

Fu Xingchen also realized that his reaction was too much, so he turned half of his face to glance at her, and said:

"Why, sister want to kiss me?"

Really.

This younger brother looks cute and cute on the surface.

In fact, when he glanced at it, he was so flirtatious that it was really unbearable.

Fortunately, recently, I have been systematically studying various Buddhist scriptures, and I even brought her to learn a little bit.

Form is emptiness and emptiness is form...

Liming frantically swiped the content of "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in his mind.

Finally, she took a deep breath, restrained herself, and thought calmly.

In the past, Fu Xingchen would always stick to her.

Today is also very clingy.

but……

He has been deliberately avoiding his face, not letting her see it.

Just now, she was busy looking at the teaching materials on the table and writing papers. It was not until Fu Xingchen approached that she smelled the slightest smell of blood.

The smell is very mild and not serious.

However, when he thought of his injury, Li Ming couldn't help but pretend that he didn't know.

She looked at Fu Xingchen and refused to turn her head, and said:
"Come on, turn around."

Fu Xingchen still refused to turn his head.

"How did my sister find out?"

"I always thought that I hid it pretty well..."

"But it's okay, I just scratched it accidentally."

Li Ming clicked his tongue, a little impatient.

"What the hell."

She squeezed Fu Xingchen's chin and turned his face away.

At this glance, Li Ming's face darkened.

There was a slap mark on Fu Xingchen's face, as well as scratches from his nails.

Unexpectedly, his face was pale and pale, and even the slightest traces were particularly conspicuous.

Especially the skin on the lips was torn, and a trace of blood spread, staining the crimson thin lips, as if they were vampires in the middle ages.

Pale and bloodthirsty.

Good-looking is good-looking, the problem is that he didn't do it himself, he was beaten by others.

Li Ming asked, "Aunt Liu hit you just now?"

Fu Xingchen didn't answer, and raised his hand to cover her eyes.

Li Ming didn't cooperate, pressed his hands firmly, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Xingchen himself likes to hide.

Now that he's injured, he's still pretending like nothing happened.

Fu Xingchen tried to pull his hand away, but only then did he realize that even if Li Ming held him down with one hand, he still couldn't break free.

He sighed helplessly, and turned the injured half of his face to the side, trying to hide in the shadows.

"It's my own problem." Fu Xingchen didn't intend to say anything more.

Li Ming held him down with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand, straightening that face, not giving him a chance to hide.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go to her and ask."

"I don't want to owe her." A trace of disgust flashed in Fu Xingchen's eyes, and he said in a flat voice, "I did it on purpose."

Li Ming was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you owe her?"

(End of this chapter)